Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Chen sat in the position of the nouveau riche, which happened to be opposite Qin Dayong.

In order to better hide the identity of the customer, the masks in the City of Kings all have their own voice changing effects, and Yang Chen has a mask on his face, which Qin Dayong can't recognize at all.

Several other poker players at the same table were very excited, and the masked ones here were all good money-losers, and in their opinion, they were mobile ATMs.

Yang Chen really didn't disappoint them, took out a black gold card, handed it to a waiter next to him, and ordered: "Give me 10 million chips!" Hearing Yang

Chen's words, and then looking at the black gold card he handed out, the players at the same table were very excited.

Although Qin Dayong didn't know what the black gold card represented, he heard the ten million in Yang Chen's mouth, and his breath suddenly became short.

Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips and respectfully placed the chips in front of Yang Chen.

The movement here quickly attracted a large group of onlookers, and for a while, the table was full of people.

"This little brother, how are you going to play?" asked

a pot-bellied poker friend at the same table, looking at Yang Chen with a smile.

Yang Chen smiled faintly: "I will only play the size comparison, if I want, I will stay, and if I don't want to, I will leave." "

The onlookers were all excited, and it sounded boring compared to the size, but the speed of each game was fast, and it was much more exciting to play than those studs or anything.

The players at the same table looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement, but no one left.

Yang Chen didn't care, and smiled: "Then start?" "

Okay, let's start!"

The dealer began to shuffle and deal cards, a table of five people, one for each person.

Yang Chen never looked at the cards, waiting for others to look at the cards.

"One

thousand!" "I'll follow a

thousand!" "Two thousand!" "Two thousand!"

Soon, the four people, including Qin Dayong, all bet, leaving only Yang Chen.

Yang Chen casually threw a large handful of chips: "One million!" His

voice fell, everyone was shocked, if it wasn't for the large amount of chips that Yang Chen threw on the table, the players at the same table would even wonder if they had heard it wrong.

Those who can come here to play, although they are not short of money, do not bring such plays.

The rule of the ratio is that the dealer bets first, and the others can fold or call, but each call must be greater than or equal to the previous person's bet amount, and if someone wants to open, they must bet twice the amount of the previous person's bet.

That is, Yang Chen bets one million, and the others either fold or bet two million to open.

The players who were excited just now were all dumbfounded at this time.

It's not that they don't have two million, but what if Yang Chen keeps playing like this?

Only Qin Dayong, his eyes were red, his breathing became short, and his eyes flashed with a scorching light.

Except for Qin Dayong, the other three people's faces were a little unnatural, they couldn't get up or down with the cards, and if they wanted to win, they basically had no hope.

"I

fold!" "I fold too!" "I fold too!" "I fold too

!"

The other three folded one after another, leaving only Yang Chen and Qin Dayong.

"I'm with

a million!" Qin Dayong looked at the K of spades in his hand, and threw out a million chips without hesitation, his hands were trembling, he had gambled for so long, and it was the first time he played so big, the key was that his cards were still very good.

A deck of 54 cards, Yang Chen wants to win him, there are only four aces and two kings, and he has great hope of winning.

Yang Chen lightly glanced at the chips in front of Qin Dayong, and directly pushed out the remaining nine million chips.

"Nine million!" Everyone

was in an uproar, and everyone was curious about Yang Chen's identity, although he was wearing a mask, looking at his hands, he should be very young.

In the entire Jiangzhou, there are many young people who take out 10 million cash casually, but no one dares to make such a big deal as Yang Chen.

Qin Dayong was stunned for a moment, looking at the more than 10 million chips on the card table, but his face was dead.

He now has only three options, either fold, call nine million, or open eighteen million.

But he only has more than two million left, it seems that there is only one option to fold, he takes the king of spades, how can he be willing to fold

?" "Dad, I beg you, don't gamble, will you go home with me?"

Qin Xi had tears in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Qin Dayong's arm, choked and said.

"Get out! don't bother me!" Qin

Dayong was worried that he had no money to call, and pushed Qin Xi away.

At this time, all he had in his eyes was the tens of millions of chips stacked in the center of the table, and he was basically sure that as long as there was a way to get money, he would definitely win.

Qin Xi stumbled under his feet, but fortunately he was supported by Su Shan, so he didn't fall.

A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, if it weren't for Qin Dayong being Qin Xi's father, Yang Chen would have abolished his arm if he pushed Qin Xi.

"Lao Hu, lend me 10 million, if you win this game, I will pay you back 11 million.

Qin Dayong suddenly looked at the pot-bellied middle-aged man at the same table and borrowed money from him.

Lao Hu naturally saw that Yang Chen's was not simple, I am afraid that if he continues to play, he will only lose the result, where can he dare to lend money to Qin Dayong.

Qin Dayong asked others to borrow money, but no one was willing to lend him money, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Chen's body, and his eyes were full of madness: "You lend me 10 million, I will bet with you, and when I win, I will pay you back 12 million!"

Yang Chen shook his head, Qin Dayong's gambling addiction had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and it was simply hopeless.

"You're so sure, you can win this game?" Yang Chen sneered.

"I will definitely win this game!" Qin Dayong said confidently.

"Since you're so sure you can win, then I'll give you a chance, you don't have any money, you can use something else to offset it.

Yang Chen said suddenly, and there was obviously a little more coldness in his voice.

Qin Dayong was suddenly overjoyed: "You mean, I still have something valuable on me?"

"I want her!"

Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Qin Xi with teary eyes, and said: "You use her to mortgage 18 million, if you lose, he will be my woman in the future."

Qin Xi naturally knew that this was Yang Chen, so he pretended to take a few steps back in horror.

Qin Dayong's face also changed greatly, he looked at the tens of millions of chips piled up in the center of the table, and then looked at his own cards, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chen's body.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Dayong had already decided in his heart that he could win, and while struggling in his heart, he suddenly confirmed to Yang Chen.

"Of course!"

Yang Chen's voice was completely cold, Qin Dayong really wanted to bet with Qin Xi with himself, such a person was simply inferior to a beast.

"Dad, don't you really want to bet on me, do you?"

Even if he knew that he was Yang Chen's wife, even if he was lost to Yang Chen by Qin Dayong, nothing changed, but Qin Xi was still very sad when he heard Qin Dayong's words.

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