For wealthy people, ordinary shopping, spending, and entertainment can no longer bring them excitement.

When the excitement threshold is raised too high, they need to do some deviant things to find the passion for life.

Gambling is one of them.

In the gambling hall, the singing was melodious, and the wine-selling girl was said to be among the crowd. She could not help being rubbed and slapped on her body, but she was already used to it, and all kinds of noisy sounds could be heard from the gambling boards everywhere.

"Big! Big! Big!"

"Star!"

"Ghost! Ghost! Take it all!!"

The sounds coming and going were intertwined, making it extremely noisy.

The second floor is much quieter. It is also an area where the rich play, and there are private soundproof rooms.

"Brother Chang, you are lucky today."

In a box filled with smoke, Huang Hao held a cigar and winked at the beautiful dealer in the smoke.


Chapter completed!