The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 14

Jiang Luoluo pushed away the lobby manager and walked up to Ou Yi. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and gave it to him, "Brother Ou Yi, your face is dirty."

Ou Yi crossed his legs and smiled coldly, "Little bastard, don't pretend to be in front of your brother. The tricks you play are all leftovers from my brother's back then."

Jiang Luoluo was not angry either, she snapped her fingers, and the bodyguards beside her stood in a row, and they opened the black suitcase at the same time, "Brother Ou Yi, from now on, the money is yours."

Ou Yi was so startled that he fell off the chair. He threw himself at several black suitcases with glowing eyes, stroking the neatly arranged money inside with trembling fingers. He needed money so much, but
"Little bastard, let me tell you, every organ in Laozi's body is a priceless treasure, no matter how much you pay, I will not sell it!" Ou Yi rationally pushed the black leather case away.

Jiang Luoluo took off her sunglasses, staring at him deeply with a pair of star-like eyes, the smile in her eyes was as sweet as honey, "Brother Ou Yi, you are the king of gambling, naturally no one can afford you."

He...he is the king of gambling? !
Haha, where did the evil pen come from, do you want to laugh at him to death?That's just his self-deception. He has already lost everything, and now he is so poor that only his organs are left. He even thought of selling his blood for money in order to make a comeback. He is going to be ruined. No more gamblers.

"Brother Ou Yi, do you know why I lost so badly?" Jiang Luoluo lifted his chin and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Just like when he lifted her chin and gently wiped away the tears on her face, she lost two arms that day, which was much worse than him.

Ever since his family's property was ruined by himself, he has become a street mouse that everyone despises.

When everyone was expecting him to die soon, a person suddenly ran out to heal his wounds.

Ou Yi stared blankly at the young man who was as beautiful as a goblin in front of him, and he sighed faintly: "I don't know why I keep losing, maybe I'm not born that way."

"Brother Ou Yi, you are wrong. You keep losing not because of bad luck, but because your opponent is wrong!"

"Wrong opponent?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Luoluo nodded, and she pointed to the gorgeous door in the corner of the casino, "Brother Ou Yi, your talent is to be strong when you are strong, and weak when you are weak. Only the people behind that door are qualified to be you." opponent."

Isn't the person sitting behind that door the gambling king Mo Weilian!Want to bet with him?No, he dare not!

Mo Weilian has never been defeated in his life. Many wealthy businessmen have committed suicide by jumping off the building. Even so, many wealthy businessmen have sent him a letter of challenge. Although very few people want to have a heartbeat, most people He wanted to beat him once to become famous in the gambling world.

The lobby manager impatiently picked out his ear, he looked at Jiang Luoluo with contempt in his eyes, "Young Master, Mr. Mo is the king of gambling and has never lost at the poker table. Your friend doesn't have enough seats. , don't jump in front of Mr. Mo, he is very busy!"

"That's right, a gambler wants to challenge the king of gamblers, shameless."

"The forest is so big, there are all kinds of birds!"

"Do it, some people will die if they don't do it for a day."

"The gambler is against the gambler. I bet [-] million, and the gambler wins."

"Brother Ye, then I'll bet 100 million, and the gambler wins. If you win, I will pay ten times the compensation. If I win, you will pay three times the compensation. How about it?"

"Ah Lu, can you afford to pay one billion?"

"If I lose, I'll sell everything to you and pay you back. Brother Ye, let's not talk about whether you can afford it or not, but do you dare to bet with me?"

"Gamble, bet, whoever is afraid of who, but Ah Lu, let me say the ugly words first, if you lose the bet, don't cry for me!"

"It's my bad luck to lose, brother Ye. Let's make a written statement in advance, so that when someone loses and refuses to accept it." Called Ah Lu, he took out two documents and ink cartridges from his pocket.

"You boy, you are cruel enough. You will lose tonight. Brother Ye, I will sit at home and wait for your billion tomorrow." After writing his own name, the thumb was stained with ink and pressed down hard.

Ah Li also signed his name, printed his fingerprints, and each person holds a copy of the document. The bet downstairs may not start, but the bet upstairs has been signed successfully.

(End of this chapter)