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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 6 Good Luck

"No problem." Lin Feng nodded. Although he was extremely calm on the surface, he felt a little stimulating in his heart.
On the day, rich people are rich people.
A circle of real rich people is not so easy to mess with.
Sixty-yuan,000 yuan, is enough for Lin Feng to work hard for a year. He comes from the countryside. After a year, his parents only earn 60,000 yuan, and the usual expenses have not been eliminated.
When the man in camouflage uniform heard this, he picked up the cards on the table, then waved his hand and spread them on the table.
"I bet 300,000 yuan here in Lin Feng." At this moment, Bei Xueyin suddenly walked over, and she pushed a chair to Lin Feng.
"No problem!" Feng Kun nodded and said, "The visitor is a guest, Lin Feng, come first."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, his eyes swept at the table, and at this moment, he opened the perspective eye directly. Sure enough, every card mark appeared in front of him.
His hand stretched out and took out three A's directly.
"Just show the cards directly, I won't play mysterious anyway." Huangmao said lightly.
Lin Feng directly opened a red peach A and then opened a black spade A.
Huangmao, Feng Kun, the man in the camouflage uniform changed slightly, but as Lin Feng uncovered a card again, they were stunned.
"Leopard!" Bei Xueyin couldn't help but pick up Lin Feng's three cards.
"Wow, he's lucky." A stunning woman exclaimed.
"Unless it's 235 out." Another stunning woman also said.
"It's your turn." Lin Feng smiled and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "There's no way, I'm so lucky."
"Hmph!" The man in the camouflage uniform snorted coldly and drew three cards directly. These three cards were two K and one Q. Huangmao and Feng Kun also drew three cards one after another. This card is not as big as the man in the camouflage uniform.
"Peat all three." Bei Xueyin said with a smile: "Lin Feng, you're doing well."
"Oh, this guy is so lucky, he has no technical content." Lin Feng said modestly, and this guy was a little happy.
After all, I won 180,000 in one hand.
However, Lin Feng found that the biggest winner was Bei Xueyin, who won 300,000 yuan in this battle.
"I will draw cards first in this game and rotate it." The man in the camouflage uniform sitting on Lin Feng's left picked up the cards, rubbed the cards, and then placed the cards on the table.
He drew three cards directly from it.
Three cards are obviously QKA.
"Good cards, straight." Huangmao also took out three cards, two Qs and one Red Peach 10...
Feng Kun showed a sneer on his lips. In fact, as long as one of the three of them beat Lin Feng, he slowly drew out three cards.
It's three 10...
"Leopard!" Feng Kun's mouth showed a hint of pride.
"Good job!" said the man in the camouflage uniform and the yellow-haired man in the same camouflage.
"It's your turn." Feng Kun glanced at Lin Feng with contempt. Technology is technology, not comparable to luck.
Good luck in one time? Are there two more luck?
"We bet 200,000." Two stunning women came to Feng Kun with a smile, each of them bet 100,000 yuan on Feng Kun's side.
"I'll still place bets on Lin Feng's side for 300,000." Bei Xueyin frowned slightly. Although she didn't like Lin Feng, Lin Feng was her savior and her boyfriend on the surface.
"This..." Lin Feng suddenly realized that the girl Bei Xueyin seemed to have won a big shot. If she wins this time, she will earn 300,000.
"What? Brother Lin, if you are afraid, this game will be a joke." Feng Kun sneered and looked at Lin Feng.
"Yes, just take it as a joke." The man in the camouflage uniform and Huangmao also mocked sarcastically.
"Haha, I'm thinking too much, I just feel that we're betting too little." Lin Feng laughed when he heard this. Why did he care about this with Bei Xueyin? He was too scrupulous.
"The bets are too little? Brother Lin, do you still want to win? Let me tell you, your luck is not always good." Feng Kun sneered. In his opinion, Lin Feng relied on luck, and Feng Kun was the real powerful faction.
"Yes, it just feels too little. Look at the three beauties who make at least 100,000 bets, and we play for 60,000 and 60,000, which is a bit too bad, man." Lin Feng said with a smile, and Lin Feng looked at Bei Xueyin with a little deep meaning while speaking.
"Let's do this, each of you has 300,000 yuan. With my place as the limit, how about the capping of 300,000 yuan?" Bei Xueyin looked at Lin Feng's eyes and immediately knew what Lin Feng meant.
"Okay, Brother Lin hasn't drawn cards anyway, so we each added 240,000 yuan, which is enough for 300,000 yuan. That's right. We can't make so few of it," the man in the camouflage nodded and heard this.
"Add 240,000." Feng Kun and Huangmao also increased their money one after another.
"This is almost the same." Lin Feng couldn't stop smiling. His hand gently stretched out and directly drew out three cards.
Everyone's eyes fell on the three cards.
"K,K,K!" One K after another fell on the table. Feng Kun, Huangmao and others were stunned. This guy was so lucky.
"Lin Feng, you are so angry." Bei Xueyin stared at Lin Feng with beautiful eyes. Could this guy be the role of a pig and eating a tiger?
"Hehe, I couldn't imagine that I was so lucky." Lin Feng said with a chuckle. This time he earned another 900,000 yuan. No, the 200,000 yuan for the two beauties is 1.1 million yuan.
Paralysis, what is the difference between this and picking up money?
Enough for him to buy a house.
Huangmao, Feng Kun, and three men in camouflage uniforms had dark faces. They didn't care about the money, they cared about face. Isn't this a big face?
Chapter completed!
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