Billionaire God of War

"Mr. Jiang, are you here again?"

Jiangning nodded and patted his pocket: "today, come to win money!"

"That's nature. Mr. Jiang looked at it today, and it was the God of wealth. It seems to be a big explosion."

The waiter complimented him, but in his heart, he said, "I don't want you to lose today. I won't let you go!

He looked up and saw that there were only three people coming today. All of them were young, and his heart was full of confidence.

"Lead the way!"

Jiangning snorted, and the waiter immediately led several people in.

Today, he personally arranged to exchange chips for Jiangning. Seeing Jiangning swipe his card, he paid 10 million US dollars in one breath. Without blinking his eyes, he suddenly breathed a little.

It seems that today this guy really thinks he can win.

He made a gesture to manager Fang Hong standing above the grandstand. Fang Hong nodded and walked into the office on the second floor.

At the moment, in his office, there are still a few people, looking at the past, are not young, one by one calm.

"Today, there is another fat sheep. Yesterday, I lost more than 50 million yuan, but my eyes did not blink. Today it comes again."

Fang Hong said with a smile, "how many of you are still the old rules. You should divide the account by three or seven and short him!"

"Big fish, small fish. We're not interested in it, manager Fang."

"Yes, if it's not hundreds of millions, then we're not interested in doing it."

"I'm a little lazy when I'm old."

A few people don't care.

Fang Hong snorted.

"Well, don't pretend, everyone who doesn't know who?"

He looked at a few people, "if you don't want the money sent to you, that's fine."

These old guys are all masters in the casinos. In recent years, they have been playing games and killing others.

The most powerful time, four people made a game, and all the gamblers were defeated. Fang Hong remembered clearly that time, Gao Jin's life was almost lost.

By now, the God of gambling, I'm afraid, has become a useless man and disappeared.

"Ha ha, manager Fang, don't say that. Even if you are not interested, you still need to help your old friend."

One of them, squinting his eyes, slightly tilted his head and said, "however, we have to see if they can play this step. Don't lose in the hall downstairs. We don't need our hands."

It's not big fish. They're not interested.

Even the God of gamblers, all folded in their hands, let their morale, but too much too high.

They are rich in money and have little interest in money. What they want to do most now is to lay out the layout and watch the millionaires turn into poor people in front of them!

"OK, then you drink tea first. I hope this boy can stick to the stairs."

Fang Hong smiles and taps his finger on the table, and he doesn't say it again.

At the same time.

Downstairs.

Jiangning with a Fei and Zhou Jin two people, in front of a few gambling tables around, always did not think about which kind to play.

"Do you think that's easier to win?"

Jiangning looks at Zhou Jin.

"All right, try this one?"

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment, then pointed to one of the gambling tables and said, "I think they all like to play with this."

The waiter on the other side sneered in his heart. He heard from Jiangning that he would bring an expert to win back all the losses he had lost yesterday. He said that Zhou Jin, the young boy in front of him, would win back all the things he had lost yesterday.

Can his eyesight, this week Jin is not only young, and has never seen, more like a rookie.

Expect a rookie to win back 50 million yesterday?

Dream!