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Chapter 124 Swearing is really innocent

Wan Yuanan didn't hear anything else, he only heard a royal flush.

This deck of cards has a probability of one in tens of thousands. A novice can only get it unless there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave.

But if not, why would this scrupulous woman dare to bet 800 million so decisively?

Unless in her eyes, this deck of cards can beat any other card.

When he invested 100 million in the last round, Wan Yuanan was already hesitant.

When he heard what the onlookers said again, his eyebrows furrowed and he subconsciously looked towards Sheng Mian.

But this woman was damn calm. There was no expression on her face at the moment. She even noticed his gaze and turned to look at him.

"Master Wan, it's the last round, don't you want to win?"

The implication is that if he just gives up, all the money in the pot will belong to her.

What she said was just stating the facts, but Wan Yuanan was already in a state of confusion at the moment, thinking that this was Sheng Mian's way of provoking him.

It's not that he can't afford to lose 800 million, but knowing that he's going to lose 800 million, he won't be stupid enough to throw money into it.

He pretended to be relaxed and turned his wrist to throw the card away.

Sheng Mian caught a glimpse of his actions and chuckled, "I'm not a royal flush. Mr. Wan, if you fold, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

"Do you think I will be fooled by such an obvious provocation?"

He was still a little reluctant at first, but now the cards in Wan Yuanan's hand were being thrown away faster.

The dealer picked up his discarded cards and showed them to everyone.

A pair of 5s, plus the 5 on the community card, makes a trip.

After the dealer showed his cards, he turned around and took Sheng Mian's hands respectfully. The smile on his originally smiling face completely froze the moment he saw the cards.

The onlookers became even more excited.

The croupier rubbed his eyes and even thought he was hallucinating.

"What card is it? Royal flush, I'm not eating the table live!"

Everyone thought that what Sheng Mian was holding was undoubtedly the Royal Flush, and excitedly shouted to see it, except Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng turned the gilded blue chip on his wrist, and the white on his fingertips seemed to blend with the blue.

His eyebrows were light, and he felt that the croupier was silent for about a minute.

This was probably the quietest minute in the history of this casino, and the atmosphere was subtle.

After a long time, the croupier finally swallowed and said, "Miss, you won, please keep your chips."

As expected of a croupier from a top casino, he had already reacted and raised his hand, raising Sheng Mian's two hole cards towards the crowd.

A 3, a 4, even if five community cards are added, this is the smallest deck of cards she has, so small that there is not even a pair.

Sheng Mian heard Wan Yuan'an's breathing next to him suddenly become heavier, gritted his teeth and said: "The smallest card?"

However, Sheng Mian had the ability to anger people to death, so she smiled gently at him and said, "Didn't I remind Wan Shao? I agreed."

On the Texas Hold'em poker table, this is called bluffing, and it is a method that only experienced players dare to use.

As a novice, Sheng Mian invested nearly one billion in one round, and he actually used the smallest hand to scare away Wan Yuanan's trip.

shame!

What a shame!

Wan Yuanan's face turned green and white, "Penny, are you kidding me?"

Sheng Mian was a little innocent. After placing the chips neatly, she leaned forward and pushed them to Wen Sihe, "Sir, give them back to you."

No more, no less, exactly two billion.

When she just accepted Wen Sihe's one billion chips, she said she would give back double the amount. Wen Sihe actually didn't take this to heart, only treating her as a woman who wanted to get ahead of Fu Yancheng but was clumsy.

But at this moment, the two billion chips were neatly stacked. He glanced at Sheng Mian with a complicated mood, and then turned to look at Fu Yancheng.

He is not short-sighted, but he is very courageous, and his appearance is so eye-catching. He is the designer chosen by Fu Yancheng.

He pursed his lips, could he really like Fu Yancheng?


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