Bo Nanxuan glanced at the field and felt quite disgusted.
"Prepare a VIP room for me."
Bo Nanxuan has been here so many times that he doesn't need the waiter's introduction.
He has lost so many times here, and today he is here to make a comeback.
Taking a cigarette and holding it in his mouth, Bo Nanxuan followed the waiter to the VIP room.
This is a treatment that only people with status and status can receive.
There are specific players in the room. In addition to Bo Nanxuan, there are three other people, all of whom are elderly and have extraordinary momentum.
Bo Nanxuan didn't recognize them, but he probably knew from the compelling aura they exuded that their identities were unusual.
But what does it have to do with him? Gambling in casinos only involves money, not status.
If you don’t have money, it’s useless no matter how much you have an identity.
"Let's get started." Bo Nanxuan sat in his seat carelessly.
We were playing a card game, betting big or small, and the beautiful dealer started dealing the cards.
Bo Nanxuan touched his cards, took a look, and couldn't help but smile.
I'm lucky today, I just made a comeback for him!
Wow——
A pile of chips was pushed in front of Bo Nanxuan.
"Young man is lucky."
One of the players looked at Bo Nanxuan's chips and said something playful.
"That's right." Bo Nanxuan responded matter-of-factly.
One night, the chips in front of him piled up more and more, and Bo Nanxuan's eyes turned red.
It's been a long time since he won like this.
"This round, go all-in!" He pushed out all the chips in front of him with great enthusiasm.
"Young man, go all-in, are you sure?" The middle-aged man who was betting together couldn't help but glance at Bo Nanxuan. That questioning look made Bo Nanxuan unhappy.
"Uncle, can't you afford to lose?" Bo Nanxuan's disdainful eyes fell on the middle-aged man.
Although the middle-aged man did not lose the most tonight, he still lost a lot.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He waved to a waiter and said something to him. Soon, the waiter helped him add more chips.
The chips were piled in front of him. The middle-aged man pushed them out and said to Bo Nanxuan in a leisurely tone, "Young man, you can't hold your breath. Young man, just don't cry when you lose all."
This sentence sounded like an insult to Bo Nanxuan's ears. He angrily shouted to the dealer: "Why are you standing there, deal the cards!"
I don't know if it was because of his emotions, but the cards Bo Nanxuan got in this round were worse than the last, and the hand holding the cards was already sweating.
As for the middle-aged man who was provoked at the beginning, the old god was there, and he added cards in his hand in a leisurely manner, as if the pile of chips in front of him didn't matter to him.
Soon, it was time to open the cards.
"Young man, lose it. Gambling depends on more than luck. Young people should not be too impetuous." The middle-aged man smiled as he watched the croupier push all the chips back to him. Inside, there was Bo Nanxuan tonight.
The ones that win.
Bo Nanxuan couldn't help but squeeze the hand he placed under the table.
"Are you still playing?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Let's play, why don't you play? You won, so you don't dare to gamble again, right? You can't afford to lose?" Bao Nanxuan gritted his teeth and called the waiter, "Give me another 10 million chips!
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He was a regular customer of the casino, so the waiter didn't refuse and gave him the chips directly.
He didn't believe it, he would lose the next game!
Bo Nanxuan firmly believed in his luck tonight and continued to gamble.