Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 47 Are you playing with me?
Wan Yuan'an didn't hear anything else, only a royal flush.

The probability of this deck of cards is one in tens of thousands. A novice can only get it unless there is smoke from the ancestral grave.

But if it wasn't, why would this woman who searched and searched so decisively dare to bet [-] million.

Unless in her eyes, this deck of cards can beat any cards.

When investing [-] million yuan in the last circle, Wan Yuan'an was already hesitant.

Hearing what the onlookers said at this moment, his brows directly frowned, and subconsciously looked at Sheng Mian.

But this woman was so damn calm, she didn't have any expression on her face at the moment, she even noticed his gaze, and turned her head to look at him.

"Wan Shao, it's the last round, why don't you play?"

The implication is that if he just gives up, all the money in the pot will belong to her.

What she said was just stating the facts, but Wan Yuan'an was already in a state of confusion at the moment, thinking that this was Sheng Mian's aggressive method.

It's not that he can't afford to lose [-] million, but knowing that he has to lose [-] million, he will naturally not be stupid enough to throw money into it.

He turned his wrist pretending to be relaxed, intending to throw the cards out.

Sheng Mian caught a glimpse of his movements, and chuckled, "I'm not a royal flush, Wan Shao, if you fold, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

"Do you think I will be fooled by such an obvious aggressive method?"

At first, he was a little unwilling, but at this moment, the cards in Wan Yuan'an's hand were thrown a little faster.

The dealer picked up his discarded cards and showed them to everyone.

A pair of 5s, plus the 5 on the community card, makes up three of a kind.

After the dealer showed his cards, he turned around and took Sheng Mian's card respectfully. The smile on his face froze completely when he saw the cards.

The onlookers became more enthusiastic.

The croupier rubbed his eyes and even thought he was hallucinating.

"What card? A royal straight flush, I'm not eating the table live!"

Everyone thought that Sheng Mian was holding a Royal Flush, and excitedly clamored to see it, except for Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng twirled the gold-plated blue chip on his wrist, and the white of his fingertips seemed to blend with the blue.

His eyebrows and eyes were faint, and he felt that the dealer was silent for about a minute.

This is probably the quietest minute in the history of this casino, and the atmosphere is subtle.

After a long time, the croupier swallowed, "Miss, you have won, please keep your chips."

As expected of a croupier in a top casino, he has already reacted now, and raised his hand, and raised Shengmian's two hole cards towards everyone.

A 3, a 4, even if five community cards are added, she is still the smallest card in the deck, so small that she doesn't even have a pair.

Sheng Mian heard Wan Yuan'an's breathing became heavy all of a sudden, he gritted his teeth and said, "The smallest card?"

But Sheng Mian has the ability to piss people off, so he smiled gently at him, "Didn't I remind Wan Shao, I've accepted it."

At the Texas Hold'em table, this is called bluffing, and it's a tactic that only experienced players dare to use.

As a novice, Sheng Mian invested almost one billion in a round, and even held the smallest card to frighten Wan Yuanan's three of a kind.

shame!

What a shame!
Wan Yuan'an's face turned blue and white, "Penny, are you playing with me?"

Sheng Mian was a little innocent, after placing the chips neatly, he leaned over and pushed them all to Wen Sihe, "Sir, return yours."

No more, no less, exactly two billion.

Just now when she accepted Wen Sihe's one billion chips, she said that she would give it back in double. Wen Sihe actually didn't take this to heart, and only thought of her as a woman who wanted to climb up to Fu Yancheng but was clumsy.

But at this moment, the 20 billion chips were stacked neatly, he glanced at Sheng Mian with complicated emotions, and then turned his head to look at Fu Yancheng.

It's not that he is short-sighted, on the contrary, he is very courageous, and his appearance is so eye-catching. He is also the designer chosen by Fu Yancheng.

He pursed his lips tightly. Could it be that he really likes Fu Yancheng?

(End of this chapter)