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Chapter 121 Why is work so important as having a wife?

Obviously, he is in a good mood at the moment.

The atmosphere at the scene became even more subtle. Wan Yuan'an was defeated one after another. Finally, he felt that he shouldn't have been skeptical about Sheng Mian. If he continued to talk, he would be the only one who would be angry to death.

He took a deep breath and looked at the dealer, "Take the card."

The dealer confirmed that the others were ready and took out the card.

There were many people around Shengmian, and there were many people waiting to watch the fun, but there were also quite sympathetic to her.

Just now, she said she would pay back twice without knowing how much the chips were worth. Wouldn't she have to pay back two billion later?

Moreover, a novice dares to go to the gambling table with unlimited Texas Hold'em cards. Even veterans have to carefully consider this kind of gambling that can easily lose everything.

What's more, there are all a group of top rich second-generations on the table, but they have never seen Sheng Mian's face before.

Sheng Mian's back was straight, and the two people on her right had already made two blind bets first, one million and two million respectively.

It was her turn to speak.

She glanced at her two trump cards, thought about it, and lost it directly.

When everyone saw her behavior, they thought it was particularly funny.

Xiao Yue, not far from Fu Yancheng, finally couldn't help it and spoke without hesitation.

"If you don't know, don't take a place. Everyone has no time to watch people and play monkeys here."

Sheng Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at the dealer, "What, can't I fold?"

The dealer's face was a little embarrassed, "Yes, yes."

But now she hasn't even made a public card yet, and she hasn't even managed to make a bet for a while, and she folds, giving people the feeling that she doesn't want to lose money and can't afford to lose.

If that's the case, why sit in this position?

Anyone who dares to participate in the unlimited Texas Hold'em bet is not rich. Since you don't have this ability, don't pretend to be fat.

There was noisy around, mixed with all kinds of unidentified teasing.

The onlookers were already a little dissatisfied, but Sheng Mian was indifferent.

In the second game, she followed a bet and lost one million.

In the third game, she followed a bet and lost one million.

Just as the fourth game began, Wan Yuan'an spoke sarcastically.

"I only lost one million in one game, but there are no one like you on the court."

His words obviously resonated with many people.

"Come down, why don't you play?"

"If you can't afford to lose, don't embarrass people here, hurry up and replace them!"

"It's really boring. Women will go home to embroider and bring their children. What are they going to get involved here?"

The discussion gradually became louder.

Even so, Sheng Mian still only followed two bets in the fourth game and lost three million.

She is the person who lost the least in the game, and Fu Yancheng lost the most.

However, Fu Yancheng didn't say much, and he only glanced lightly when he looked at the cards, as if he lost paper rather than cash.

The fingertips of men holding cards are slender and powerful, and their knuckles are perfect like good porcelain. Just looking at them makes people unable to help but look carefully.

During the wait, Sheng Mian looked over again.

He raised his eyes and his eyes ran into the air.

She was not embarrassed at all, but smiled generously, as if the glance just now was not a voyeur.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes calmly, put his hands on the seat, and there was no unnecessary expression on his calm face.

Sheng Mian's behavior fell in Xiao Yue's eyes, which was a shame. In front of so many people, he actually dared to seduce him openly.

Damn it, let’s see what to do when she loses money later!

Amid the rumblings of discussion, Sheng Mian calmly waited for the fifth game to begin.

Even Wen Sihe, who was sitting in the table, couldn't help looking at her at this time.

Sheng Mian seemed to feel no pressure. When it was her turn to speak, she glanced at her trump card.

This time, he followed four million without hesitation.

Wan Yuanan sneered on the side and mocked him bluntly, "Am I dazzled? The miser of the money is still willing to pay for his capital now?"
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