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Chapter 351 Donate 2000
Zhao Wei was speechless, just thought it was Fang Jing's shit luck, after losing so many times, winning once was only normal.snort!I also come at six o'clock.

Throwing it casually, Zhao Wei took a closer look a few seconds later, five o'clock!so close.

"It's a pity, sister Zhao, I won this game." Fang Jing was proud, "500 million, do you still dare to come?"

"What dare not, continue!"

Fang Jing is still 100 million short of her, Zhao Wei doesn't panic at all, even if he loses, he can lose up to 400 million.

"Bodhisattva bless, it's six o'clock again!!"

"Fuck!!"

Seeing the points, those present this time roared in their hearts, and some of them couldn't help but make a sound.

Because Fang Jing is at six o'clock this time, two times in a row, no one is lucky.

"I'm sorry, let's make a deal. It seems that the person who throws first is really lucky. I said that's why I kept losing before."

Zhao Wei's heart turned cold, she tossed once in disbelief, at four o'clock, she lost.

"Again, this time 100 million!!" Fang Jing snorted, "I want to win consecutively!"

"Wait, I'll throw first this time!!"

Zhao Wei snatched the dice in her hands, and now she also feels that the one who throws first will have good luck.

Feeling uneasy, imitating Fang Jing's previous appearance, he silently recited a few words of Amitabha, and under Qi Yi's gaze, the five o'clock pointing up.

It's okay, it seems that luck is good, unless Fang Jing has another six o'clock this time.

"Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jesus..." After chanting for a long time, Fang Jing threw it out as before, this time at three o'clock.

"call!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Wei cursed, and I said, there is no such thing as a god.

Eyes wide open, Fang Jing was in a panic. He stepped on the chair, pointed at the table and said, "I'll go to his uncle, why didn't it work this time? Come on, the last round of betting is 1000 million. If I lose, I will pay double. You roll first." !"

Zhao Wei, who was still a little hesitant at first, heard Fang Jing say that the compensation would be doubled, and agreed without any hesitation.

I am lucky, winning six out of eight rounds, and the chance of winning the last time is very high, and Fang Jing's payout is doubled, only a fool would not do such a good thing.

Before Han Hong could stop Zhao Wei, he grabbed the dice in his hand, but Wang Han didn't say what he wanted to say.

Up to now, he can see that Zhao Wei has been tricked.

Although I don't know how Fang Jing did it, the loss of six games in a row should be for the last 1000 million.

People who play tricks lose first and then win. The tricks are not new, old-fashioned, whether it is on TV or in reality, it is often seen in casinos.

Wang Han had only heard of this kind of thing before, and today he was in the middle of the game, and he finally knew why some gamblers couldn't jump out, the temptation was too great.

Changing him to Zhao Wei's position, he won so many consecutive wins in the first two rounds, but he couldn't stop in the next two rounds.

"Bless the gods, come again at six o'clock, if it doesn't work, five o'clock is okay." Zhao Wei threw the dice out after thinking a few words in his heart.

This time the good luck left her, and after rolling a few times, a pair of big round eyes seemed to be mocking her.

Heart fell to the bottom, from the inside to the outside, Zhao Wei's mind went blank, and regret suddenly appeared in his heart.

At two o'clock, Fang Jing's chance of winning her is [-]/[-], and the chance of not losing is [-]/[-]. No matter how you look at it, the God of Wealth is not on her side.

"Cough cough!!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Jing coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Let me first thank Sister Zhao for the 300 million for the children in the mountainous area."

Thirteen million!This number fell into his mind like a depth charge, and Zhao Wei's head was buzzing.

Although she is worth billions and has a lot of savings, she is not arrogant enough to casually lose 300 million at the gambling table.

After the radio and television rectification and the implementation of the salary limit order, the film salary in the industry has dropped significantly, and now one of her movies is only 2000 million.

At present, there are at most two movies a year, and the 300 million is her wages for several months of hard work.

The dice flicked in Fang Jing's hand, and rolled on the table with a muffled sound. Zhao Weixin raised her throat, her eyes fixed on the dice, and she still had a little fantasy in her heart that Fang Jing might have one point.

The dice rolled a few times... Five o'clock fell into everyone's eyes.

"Sorry, I won!!"

Seven or eight pairs of eyes were fixed on Zhao Wei's livid face, wanting to see what she would do next.

More than 1000 million is not a small amount, and it was lost in public.

If Zhao Wei wants to rely on it, she can rely on it. She is a senior who has been famous for a long time. She was a first-line star ten years ago.

Moreover, there is no basis for the words, and there is no note from both parties. It is illegal to bet such a big bet, and there is no need to pay the money to the court.

Han Hong said: "Old Zhao, Fang Jing is joking with you, this money..."

"I'll pay the money!" Fang Jing snapped his voice, playing with taste. "Sister Zhao, if you have no money, I will help you with the three million."

He was afraid that Zhao Wei would play tricks, so he blocked the conversation first, and everyone would be offended, which is not bad.

"No, I can still afford to lose 300 million, and I will hit your account later!"

"It's not on my account, it's on the foundation's account!" Standing up, Fang Jing patted the crumbs of melon seeds on the legs of his trousers, and smiled at Han Hong: "It's rare to come here, and make up a whole number, except for Sister Zhao's one thousand 300 million, I will offer another 700 million."

Fang Jing took out 2000 million in such a short while, he had to be proud.Tough Zhao Wei, won 300 million and donated all of it, Fang Jing is afraid that he will become famous in the circle in the future.

The people present looked at him with appreciation, ridicule, and admiration!

"I won't delay your play, let's go first, see you later!"

Looking at Fang Jing's back, no one said a word, there was silence, and Han Hong felt the most uncomfortable. Both of them were her friends, and it was not good for her to help anyone in the middle.

There is nothing wrong with Zhao Wei wanting to win Fang Jing's money, neither stealing nor grabbing, just aboveboard.

Fang Jingdayi, don't donate all the money you win to tonight's charity. In the end, you made up 700 million, and she couldn't say anything wrong.

"I'm leaving too, let's get together next time! I wish your charity will be better and better." Zhao Weiqiang smiled, thought for a while and said, "I donated all the money I won before, and I will pay an extra 200 million."

More than 1000 million people have gone, not bad!

Fang Jing can spend extra money, but she can't stand the shame of being stingy.

"I'll send you off!" Seeing Zhao Wei leaving, Huang Xiaoming wanted to go after him. The two were college classmates and had always had a good relationship. He turned his head and smiled at Han Hong, "I'll donate an extra 300 million too."

"I will donate an additional 100 million."

"I will donate an extra 50!"

"I will donate an extra 120!"

……

In twos and threes, the rest of the people revealed the amount of their donations.

The money won from playing mahjong before was used for charity only as a joke. Basically, Huang Xiaoming and the others lost, so how much can there be? Just over 400 million.

So many people donated more than 400 million yuan, and if they say it, they will be laughed to death.

"What about you, how much extra will you donate?" Half an hour later, people left in a hurry, only Wang Han was left, and Han Hong held a mahjong in his hand, feeling uncomfortable.

"Didn't I donate?" Wang Han said with a smile, "I won hundreds of thousands before, and I'll treat you to dinner later, will you go?"

"Oh! How can I be in the mood to eat after it's done like this."

"The two of them belong to the two of them. Why do you feel uncomfortable? Take it easy and go to eat first. After eating, I will donate 300 million."

"Okay, let's go!"

Picking up the dice that Fang Jing had thrown in his pocket, Wang Han led Han Hong away. The huge venue was deserted, with a mahjong table in the middle.

He didn't want to do anything with Fang Jing's dice, but just as a souvenir. Small bets are enjoyable, but big bets have deep routines. In the future, he will not be able to play mahjong with more than two yuan.

(End of this chapter)