Yang Yi's predecessor was a hedonistic son of a rich family. Not to mention all kinds of debauchery, his favorite thing was gambling…It could even be described as gambling as his life.
In the past, when his parents were still alive, his gambling nature was suppressed. It was still a little better. When no one cared about him, he completely let himself go. He could gamble however he wanted. Even if he lost so much that he was about to sleep on the streets, he still did not care.
These people in front of him had won a lot of money from Yang Yi.
Most of the billions of cash that Yang Yi had in his hands had fallen into the hands of these people. Some had won tens of millions, while others had won hundreds of millions…
"Young Master Yang, seeing how eager you are, why don't you…play a few rounds first?”
Song Lian, who was pretending to be a bystander, asked with a smile.
"If there are enough people, let's play a few rounds first…"
Yang Yi also tried his best to maintain the habits and style of his predecessor. He put on an impatient look and smiled.
"There will definitely be enough people, as many as you want…"
Song Lian and the others also exchanged glances and expressed their opinions.
As a top club, the Jiangnan Guild Hall naturally had all kinds of facilities and equipment…Now that they had opened a gambling house, they had all kinds of tables, gambling equipment, and even a dealer.
The group of people also sat down at the gambling table.
As expected, when they heard that they were gambling with Yang Yi, the rich and powerful heirs were all on steroids. Their eyes were about to pop out. In order to fight for a spot, they almost fought.
However, in the end, strength came first. Those who sat on the seats were all young masters with status and strength…After all, everyone knew that this might be the last time Yang Yi, this fat sheep, would " bleed ".
"Young Master Yang, what do you want to bet on?"
After they sat down, Song Lian, who was half the host, asked with a smile.
"The old rules…"
Yang Yi said indifferently.
"Then we'll do it the same way!"
Song Lian nodded.
The dealer nodded and immediately took out a deck of cards and began shuffling…the simplest and most direct way to play was to play golden flowers.
Don't think that these rich second-generation heirs and second-generation government officials like to play with elegance and class.
Yang Yi's predecessor was a playboy without any brains. He had no interest in playing games like 11-point, poker, and Texas hold 'em that required skill…He preferred simple, direct, and exciting games like Golden Flower.
Now, Yang Yi naturally continued the habits of his predecessor.
Moreover, he now had a hyperspectral lens with the ability to see through things. Playing golden flowers was simply killing these people in front of him!
"Deal the cards…"
For the sake of fairness, the dealer dealt the cards for them. These young masters only needed to wait to see the cards. Of course, it also prevented some people from playing tricks. Yang Yi also said indifferently at this moment.
"Wait, Young Master Yang, where are your chips?”
At this moment, a rich second-generation heir with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks looked at the empty space in front of Yang Yi and teased him with a smile.
Many people around couldn't help but laugh. After all, they all knew that Yang Yi was a run-down family now. Basically, he was only left with some broken things.
"Wang Liang, what do you mean? Young Master Yang, do you think you'll lack this bargaining chip?"
Song Lian scolded softly.
It sounded like he was trying to be a good person, but anyone could hear the mockery and ridicule in his words.
"I'm just telling the truth…"
Wang Liang shrugged his shoulders. He was not afraid of Song Lian and Yang Yi at all. He looked very unconcerned.
Of course, he also had the qualifications and confidence to do so…
Wang Liang's father was the second-largest shareholder of Tianhai Group, and his share of shares was only second to Yang Yi's father. However, he was now the largest shareholder…Correspondingly, Wang Liang, who was once Yang Yi's underling, had also climbed up to Yang Yi's head to show off.
Pa ~~
Yang Yi calmly threw a car key on the gambling table." Pagani Wind God, market price 38 million, priced at 30 million, no problem, right?”
"No, of course not!"
Seeing the car keys, everyone said nonchalantly.
Yang Yi's Pagani Fūjin was a limited edition model, the only one in the world. It was said to be worth 38 million, but if Yang Yi wasn't in a bad mood now, he wouldn't be able to buy it from him even if he doubled the price. It made many car lovers envious.
Now that Yang Yi had finally taken it out, there was naturally no reason for him to disagree. Even Wang Liang, Yang Yi's enemy, did not say anything.
Based on their understanding of Yang Yi, he would never end the bet until he lost all 30 million.
Soon, the Jiangnan Guild Hall acted as a guarantor and exchanged the Pagani Fūjin for 30 million in chips. The others also exchanged about the same amount of chips, and the bet officially began.
The dealer began to deal the cards…
Yang Yi glanced at it briefly. His luck was not bad. A pair of Aces. However, in this first round, he had the highest cards in his hand. The others only had a pair of Queens.
" The first round, I'll show you…100."
Just like his predecessor, Yang Yi directly threw out a 100-yuan chip…Of course, this did not represent a hundred yuan, but a million yuan.
"Young Master Yang is still so generous…"
The others looked at each other with calm expressions. Someone even laughed and praised," Then I'll give you a hand..."
"Follow me!"
"Follow me!"
"All of them…"
This was just the beginning of the gambling game. They were also playing with Yang Yi slowly. If they didn't make Yang Yi more interested in gambling, it would be difficult for them to get more money from him.
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