Chapter three hundred and sixty-four: the heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant
In terms of status in the world, Zhao Wei debuted for more than ten years and became famous for more than ten years. He is Fang Jing's predecessor.
In terms of wealth, Zhao Wei owns many companies and has accumulated a lot of wealth by speculating in real estate and stocks. He is called the female version of Buffett.
She is also a karate master. She used 60 million to leverage 3 billion, used shell companies to acquire other listed companies, and operated 666 in a row.
I feel sorry for the small retail investors who believed in her. They bought it for more than 20 yuan, only to watch it drop to 9 yuan a share, heartbroken.
Although Lao Zhao was eventually fined hundreds of thousands and banned from the market for several years, it did not prevent him from making a lot of money.
Fang Jing's confrontation with her this time can be regarded as justice for heaven!
I just don’t know who will win in the end.
"Fang Jing, there's no need to make it so big, forget it!"
Seeing that the two of them pushed the mahjong away and were about to throw a million dice regardless of the objections of others, Han Hong was so frightened that she quickly stopped them.
Wang Han also followed suit: "Let's just have fun, don't hurt the harmony, just take a step back, Lao Zhao, it's almost done."
"That's true. It's the first time we meet today and we don't even know each other. How can we be so friendly?" Zhao Wei smiled back and said, "If someone wants to play, I will play with him. You don't have to worry about it."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Wei is very angry. Whoever tries to persuade him at this time will be in trouble.
Except for Han Hong and Wang Han, the rest of them didn't dare to breathe. If they accidentally offended someone by opening their mouths, life would be difficult in the future.
Besides, Fang Jing is not a vegetarian either. He is a first-tier star and his development has been getting better and better in recent years. He has developed in music, film and television, and has vaguely reached a super first-tier status.
Moreover, he has his own company, one hit drama after another is aired, and his net worth is not inferior to that of Zhao Wei.
Neither of them is easy on gas, and neither of them is easy to offend. If they are willing to bet, they can bet.
"What Sister Zhao said is that this is the first time we have met. How can we be so friendly? Don't say that I don't respect the old and love the young. Let you go first!" Fang Jing threw the dice to Zhao Wei casually. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or not.
It's exactly six o'clock.
"Let's do something simple. It's bigger than the number. If the two of them are the same, it's a draw. Neither loses nor loses."
"Can!"
Picking up the dice, Zhao Wei looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, please bear witness. Fang Jing and I have one million in each game. No one can cheat on us if we lose."
"Of course, today is my sister's home court, so I will take a step back, compete for nine rounds, and stop after nine rounds."
Zhao Wei looked like a senior figure in the world, as if he only played nine games to give Fang Jing face.
In fact, she was also scared. A dice has six sides, and the probability of each point is 1/6. Who knows how lucky it is.
It was only 9 million after playing nine games. She couldn't win all the time, but she couldn't lose much in proportion. Three to four million was enough to survive, which was a small amount of money.
Anyway, the loser in the end is Fang Jing, because he promised to donate all the money he won.
After hearing Zhao Wei's words, Han Hong and Wang Han stopped trying to persuade them. Nine million was a lot for other people, but it was still within the tolerance range for Fang Jing and Zhao Wei.
Especially Fang Jing, the box office of "Journey on the Road" is now 1.1 billion, and it should be around 1.2 billion after it goes offline in a while. He can earn at least 4 to 5 billion, and 10 million is just a drop in the bucket.
"Let's get started. I'm in a hurry. I have to cook and wait for people when I get home later." Fang Jing urged impatiently.
"Okay, Mr. Fang is so anxious to lose money, I will help you!"
Picking up the dice, Zhao Wei held it in the palm of his hand and threw it gently. After rolling it a few times, the five dots faced up.
"Haha, it seems that God is blessing me!"
The starting point was five points, and if nothing unexpected happened, he basically won. Fang Jing's chance of rolling six points was 1 in 6, which was very small.
"not necessarily!"
Picking up the dice, Fang Jing weighed them a few times. He hadn't played with this thing for a long time and his hands were a little raw.
There is a skill in playing dice. You must rotate the dice when you throw it. The dice has six sides and eight corners. When rotating, one corner is mainly rotating, and there are three sides next to this corner.
If you want to bid a point, you can only throw the four corners related to the point.
Secondly, the force with which the dice is thrown, if the force is too strong and it rolls twice more, it will definitely not be accurate. The force can be strong, but it must be stable. When the dice is thrown, try not to tilt it too much.
Finally, there is the issue of eight corners. If you want to bid a little bit, you can choose from four corners. If you throw it with skillful techniques and it can be done smoothly, then the dice will turn more and more lightly and tilt to one side.
It took Fang Jing a lot of effort to learn this thing in the first place. I dare not say that it will work with every try, but there is a high probability that it will work.
"Are you going to throw it or not? Are there flowers on it?" Zhao Wei was a little impatient when Fang Jing didn't move.
"Coming!"
He held the dice with his thumb, index and middle fingers, and Fang Jing flicked it out. Yes, he flicked it, not threw it.
Everyone stared at the rolling dice, feeling even more excited than Fang Jing.
This time it was one million, and they would be reluctant to spend so much money to build it.
"Hahaha! I thought you were really a master, and you were just pretending to be emotional."
The dice was turned over several times, and the last side that turned up was 1. Zhao Wei scoffed.
It was really a fierce operation, and finally it was 250.
"No hurry, keep going!"
There was no trace of worry on Fang Jing's face, he just did it on purpose.
In the second game, Zhao Wei had four points and Fang Jing had three points.
In the third game, Zhao Wei had three points and Fang Jing had one point.
In the fourth game, Zhao Wei had six points and Fang Jing had four points.
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"Fang Jing, if you don't play any more, you'll take your luck home."
Fang Jing lost all six games in a row and didn't win even once. Han Hong couldn't stand it anymore.
"Impossible, things are changing. I don't believe it today. I want to raise my bet." Fang Jing rolled up his sleeves and said to Zhao Wei with red eyes: "Bet five million in the next game, do you dare to come?"
"Whoever shoots whoever! If you want to lose so much, I will let you do it!"
Zhao Wei is also a veteran in casinos. She has seen too many eager gamblers, most of whom are like Fang Jing. In the end, none of them can get back their money.
"I'll come first this time, I don't believe in this evil!!"
"Whatever, there are so many pairs of eyes in front of you, don't say I bully you."
She has always taken the lead so many times, so why not let Fang Jing take the lead once.
There were so many people present, and most of them had the same idea as Zhao Wei. They felt that Fang Jing, a young man, was in a hurry. Only Wang Han had an expressionless face, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong.
He has known Fang Jing for a long time, and he has never seen Fang Jing act impatient.
In his eyes, although Fang Jing was young and occasionally a little arrogant, he was mature and thoughtful, and would never do anything he was unsure of.
But at this moment, Fang Jing didn't look like he was faking it.
Did I see it wrong?
"The heavens and the earth are spirited, and the gods bless you!! Give me a six o'clock!!"
After muttering for a while, Fang Jing flicked out the dice when everyone was about to curse.
If this thing was useful, there wouldn't be so many people in the casino going bankrupt.
"Six o'clock, six o'clock, six o'clock... six o'clock! Yeah! It's really six o'clock."
At six o'clock, Fang Jing jumped up and grabbed Han Hong's arm. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears.