Zhang Yourong immediately wanted to slap him away, but Luo Keke next to her held her down and said to the man with a smile: "Invite us to a candlelight dinner, no problem, but you have to make a bet with us first."
When the man saw Luo Keke's smile, he almost fainted.
He hurriedly sat down next to him and said, "Beauty, what do you want to bet on? What should we bet on?"
"Let's bet big or small. If you win, we will have a candlelight dinner with you and even dance with you!"
Lin Yuchen and Zhang Yourong would definitely not be happy with what Luo Keke said.
The two of them cast dissatisfied looks.
Chen Yan knew at a glance that Ke Ke was going to trick this idiot from Qiyao Company, and Yang Lingyun still had the signed and sealed documents from the city in his hand. He felt angry and anxious, but there was no other way.
Several people walked over with different thoughts.
Several other people from Qiyao Company also gathered around and whispered -
"Haha, Mr. Qian is a man known as the little god of gambling."
"That woman actually wanted to make a bet with Mr. Qian. She was afraid that she would even lose her pants in the end."
"Isn't that the purpose of our money boss? However, these women are really good-looking!"
Although the guys spoke softly, they were all heard by Lin Yuchen and others.
Lin Yuchen said to Luo Keke: "If you want to bet, we won't bet."
Luo Keke smiled softly and said: "We are all sisters. Of course we have to advance and retreat together. I will help you make the bet; but... uncle, if you win, we will have a candlelight dinner with you. If you lose, but
What to do?”
Mr. Qian was very confident in his gambling skills and immediately said: "I lost, and I will give each of you one hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand, who do you look down on?"
Rococo threw away the cards and looked like he had lost interest.
Mr. Qian was so fascinated by Luo Keke's movements and expressions that he immediately said: "One million, if I lose, I will give you one million each! But if I win, you three beauties will have to kiss me."
"All right!"
Lin Yuchen and Zhang Yourong both looked unhappy.
But then I thought about it, if they didn't want to, could anyone force them two great masters?
It was Luo Keke who made the promise, and she will fulfill it herself if she loses.
Chen Yan looked at Luo Keke. He actually didn't like this approach. He liked it simple and rough... However, seeing that the woman was in a good mood, Chen Yan went with her.
On the other hand, the people from Qiyao Company thought that the winner must be Mr. Qian.
What Rococo said about betting big or small is really simple.
Just two people betting.
Each person draws a card and whoever has the higher card wins.
First game.
Qian always drew an a and laughed immediately: "Haha, beauty, this is my biggest card, you lose."
Luo Keke rolled his eyes and said, "Are you stupid? Isn't there a king here?"
"Uh-huh, I don't believe you can get it."
The next second, Luo Keke pulled out a Little King and said with a smile: "Thank you, three million!"
Yang Lingyun and others were dumbfounded.
In these few seconds, three million were gone, which was too fast.
Mr. Qian transferred three million on the spot: "Come again!"
But Luo Keke said: "The money is too little, it's boring, I won't come."
What?
Money is gone.
How can it be so cheap to throw away three million and get nothing?
"No, keep gambling."
"Then raise the bet, ten million per round."
"Damn, if you three can play together, you don't need ten million."