Passing through the crowd, Las Vegas gambling king Sheldon slowly walked to the gaming table under the protection of everyone.
He glanced at little Kerkorian with a smile and said: "Isn't this little Mr. Kerkorian? We haven't seen each other for a long time, right? I didn't expect you to have grown so big. Come on, why don't you get along with me?"
Uncle Sheldon said hi?"
Sheldon took the lead as soon as he came on, and used his seniority to gain an advantage over young Kerkorian.
Although little Kerkorian didn't want to deal with the other party, but with so many pairs of eyes around him, he could only squeeze out a smile on his face and greeted: "Uncle Sheldon, long time no see, my grandfather has often mentioned it recently.
And you."
"Are you sure you just mentioned me? Aren't you cursing me?" Sheldon laughed and cursed, "Just now, my uncle heard someone booing here while he was outside. Please tell me what happened just now."
Little Kerkorian smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that we just won some money, and I didn't expect that your Venetian manager wanted to cheat and refuse to admit it."
"Is there such a thing?" Sheldon frowned suddenly and turned to look at Goldstein.
Goldstein wiped his cold sweat and said in a low voice: "Sir, it's not that we don't admit it, it's that there was something wrong with the bet just now..."
As soon as Goldstein finished speaking, someone around him shouted: "There's a shitty problem! Haven't you already checked the gaming table? Even the dealer has been changed! Just say so if you don't want to lose money!"
"That's right! When did the Venetians become such rogues!"
Hearing people booing around him, Sheldon immediately raised his hands and shouted before the scene returned to chaos: "Everyone! Please listen to me! The Venetian is definitely not a casino that cannot afford to lose money. Now that I am here, I will definitely
I will give you a satisfactory answer!”
Sheldon is well-known in Las Vegas, and his words immediately silenced the surrounding area.
Sheldon then turned his head and looked at Goldstein with an unhappy expression: "What is going on?"
Goldstein smiled bitterly and pointed at young Kerkorian: "Sir, they won three odd numbers on three gambling tables at the same time. We need to compensate at least 50 million US dollars for each gambling table!"
"How come there are so many?" Sheldon was stunned for a moment and lowered his voice: "Isn't there a maximum limit on the gambling table? Even if you win a single number, it won't exceed US$3.5 million?"
"Sir, there is more than one person betting on the numbers! Mr. Kerkorian brought at least a dozen people, and they all followed this Chinese man to place bets! A total of 1.5 million US dollars was bet!"
Goldstein pointed at Lin Chen: "They have won a single number before, which cost us 50 million US dollars. This time, they placed three single bets on three gaming tables at the same time. As a result, there were three bets this time.
Hit them all again! What do you mean if this isn’t a ghost? How could someone hit all four odd numbers in a row?”
Played four roulette wheels with all numbers in a row? And all of them won?!
Sheldon's face suddenly darkened, and his first reaction was that the other party had cheated.
"Have you checked?"
"I have checked the tables and machines, and there are no problems. The same is true for them. The dealers on the three gaming tables have also been replaced by old men who have been working for more than ten years, and there are no problems." Goldstein explained.
Hearing this, Sheldon turned to look at Lin Chen again, his eyes shining with a brilliant light.
"Golstein, there is no big problem with your handling, but the most important thing for us as a casino operator is credibility. Since you can't find any problems for the time being, the bet just now must be counted and let someone calculate the chips for them!"
"But sir! This is at least 150 million US dollars!"
You know, due to the impact of the financial crisis, the performance of the entire Sands Group is not good. Last year's quarterly revenue was only about 600 million US dollars. Now on these three gaming tables, they will lose a quarter of revenue.
A quarter of?!
How could Goldstein possibly accept that?
But Sheldon gritted his teeth and explained to him: "If you dare not compensate the money today, the company's stock price will plummet tomorrow, and we will lose more than 150 million by then! Go ahead! Pay it immediately
Bring the chips! Don’t keep the guests waiting!”
After saying that, Sheldon turned to the guests around him and said, "Please be patient, the chips will be delivered soon. Please collect your chips in an orderly manner."
Hearing what Sheldon said, the excited crowd around him immediately began to quiet down.
A strong man cuts off his wrist, but this old man is really decisive.
Lin Chen thought from the side.
Then at this moment, he noticed Sheldon's eyes falling on him.
The Las Vegas gambling king came over and took the initiative to extend his hand to Lin Chen: "This gentleman is very unfamiliar, I don't know what to call him?"
"Lin Chen. Nice to meet you, Mr. Sheldon."
The two hands were clasped together.
Sheldon smiled and nodded, then let go of his hand: "Mr. Lin is a Chinese, right? I heard a few days ago that the MGM Grand Hotel just blacklisted a Chinese. Could it be that the Chinese is
Mr. Lin?"
Lin Chen kept smiling but did not answer.
But little Kerkorian frowned.
It was true that Lin Chen had been blacklisted by them, but after knowing that Lin Chen was willing to help them deal with Sands Group, Little Kerkorian temporarily asked the group to block the news of the blacklist, so as not to let Sands Group and others
Gambling groups are on alert.
But now Sheldon revealed Lin Chen's identity with just one word. He obviously had his own intelligence source within the MGM Group.
At this time, Sheldon turned his head again and smiled at little Kerkorian: "Dear little Kerkorian, you are so cunning. You introduced Mr. Lin to us even though your casino rejected him.
.Haha, your cleverness is exactly the same as your grandfather’s.”
Little Kerkorian forced a smile on his face and said: "Uncle Sheldon, I don't understand what you are talking about? Lin is just lucky."
"Yeah?"
Sheldon turned his head and smiled at Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, I am envious of your good luck, but unfortunately, your kind of luck is not something our casino can accommodate. I, Sheldon Adelson,
It is now announced on behalf of the Sands Group, Mr. Lin, you have been blacklisted. From now on, all casinos under the Sands Group will refuse to serve you. Now, please leave here."
"Blacklist? Did I hear correctly?"
"Oh my God, it turns out that the legend is true? There is really a blacklist in the casino?"
"But this Chinese guy just has better luck, right? Can he be blacklisted?"
Upon hearing Sheldon's words, everyone present, whether it was the Venetian employees or the surrounding gamblers, were stunned and exclaimed.
Little Kerkorian was also surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive. He would immediately blacklist Lin Chen? He originally thought that the Venetian would at least wait for Lin Chen to win a few more times before taking action, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so quick.
Just reacted.
How should I put it? Is he really worthy of being Sheldon Adelson? A guy who can build his business from scratch is not so easy to fool.
But, do you think this will solve the problem?
I specifically asked Lin Chen for help. Did I consider that he would be blacklisted?
And can a blacklist really prevent Lin Chen from continuing to win money in the casino?
Innocent!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of little Kerkorian's mouth.