"Today is really my day to make a fortune." Wan Shouqiang took it all in again, laughing proudly.
Liu Heng slapped the table, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, I don't believe in evil anymore, change the cards!"
Wu Honghe raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Mr. Zhou, this is what's wrong with you. We have set a rule to change the cards every 10 hands. This is only the 8th hand. You want to change the cards? Do you suspect that I am cheating on you?"
Liu Heng said with red eyes: "You guys are uncle and nephew. How do I know if there is anything fishy?"
Wu Honghe narrowed his eyes, stared at Liu Heng and said: "Mr. Liu, you must pay attention to evidence when speaking. If we really want to make a plan, our relationship will not be exposed from the beginning. Telling you this is to prove our innocence. You
If you can’t afford it, don’t play it!”
At this time, Zhou Jianshe was busy trying to smooth things over and said: "Don't be impatient. Both of you should be impatient. In this poker game, you will inevitably get a little angry if you keep losing money. Lao Liu doesn't mean that."
"In this case, Mr. Wu, you can just change the deck of cards. It's no big deal."
Wu Honghe snorted coldly and said, "I won't do this next time."
With that said, he asked the dealer to open a new deck of unopened cards.
Wan Shouqiang had been watching the whole thing happen silently, sneering in his heart that Liu Heng couldn't afford to lose, but he was also completely relieved about the game, and the slightest doubt in his heart completely disappeared.
The poker game continued until evening, and Wan Shouqiang's face gradually became gloomy.
Things have turned around, and now it's his turn to start losing money.
It was like seeing a ghost, all the cards in his hand were small cards. It was rare to catch a big card, either the opponent had a bigger card than him, or the opponent gave up completely.
And the money at his feet has gone from more than 20 million at his peak to a pitiful 100,000 now.
"Oh, my good luck has come." Liu Heng chuckled and spread his cards. He was the biggest and took them all.
Wan Shouqiang lost all his last bit of money.
After happily lighting a cigarette, Liu Heng said to Wan Shouqiang: "Chairman Wan, we have no money? Did we break up or what?"
Wan Shouqiang unbuttoned his collar and said with red eyes: "I just had bad luck for a while. What are you proud of? Why don't you pay back all the money I won from you a few days ago? Just treat it like giving some back to you!"
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With that said, Wan Shouqiang took out his checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check and slapped it on the table. He gritted his teeth and said: "Check for 20 million! If anyone has cash, I'll change it!"
Wu Honghe said cheerfully: "This is my villa. Of course I have cash. Come, please send 20 million in cash to my uncle."
Saying that, Wu Honghe consciously collected the check.
Seeing another pile of money being poured out at his feet, Wan Shouqiang gritted his teeth and said, "Continue!"
The 20 million was gone after only holding on for 30 minutes.
Even Wan Shouqiang, who was accustomed to big scenes, was a little short of breath.
After spending 20 million in 30 minutes, he was already losing money.
"It's so hot, Magobi. Why are you turning the air conditioner so high? You can't bear the electricity bill?" An impatient Wan Shouqiang turned around and cursed at a waiter.
The waiter looked aggrieved, but did not dare to speak. He hurriedly ran to lower the temperature of the air conditioner.
"Chairman Wan, don't lose your temper when you lose money. Don't play if you can't afford it." Liu Heng laughed.
"Shut your mouth!" Wan Shouqiang glanced at him coldly, wrote out another check for 50 million, gritted his teeth and said: "Continue!"