At this moment, everyone's breathing was deep and subtle, as if they were strangled to their throats unexpectedly, and they were so shocked that they could not speak.

A viewer glanced at the piles of black chips piled up in front of Huo Xue, and quickly estimated it, and it was obvious that the height would have to be more than fifty.

That's black chips, so many, and they add up to at least 25 million!

The rich second generation opposite also got the chips back, put down the drink in his hand, and actually smiled.

"Boy, are your card skills good? But blackjack is not suitable for you. Why not play big games with me? Or poker, do you dare?"

"Depuis?" Huo Xueqian narrowed his eyes.

"What kind of German poker Chinese people play? If you want to play, play stud! Don't tell me you don't know?" The rich second generation ordered the stacker beside him to put away the chips and stand up, as if he really wanted to invite him.

The beautiful curve of Huo Xue's eyes seemed to be coated with a thin layer of brilliance under the brilliant light, and the dark and deep pupils swayed lightly, as if they were thinking.

When the rich second generation saw this scene, his heart suddenly thrilled. How could there be such a beautiful person? But the boy's indifferent expression and unintentional arrogance showed, unconsciously attracting him to approach the boy.

"How is it? Do you play?"

“How big is it to play?”

"Twenty million." The rich second generation glanced at Huo Xue's bargaining chips on the table and finally gave a number.

Twenty million!

There was another burst of breath around. The 20 million yuan in China is not just as simple as buying a few villas!

The bet is so big? Isn't it afraid of playing with it? Before the onlookers' surprise and discussion fell, the boy also stood up and his cool voice slowly ejaculated, "Okay, just play 20 million."

Everyone swallowed, opened their mouths and couldn't speak, and then he looked at them for a while.

Others Mo Ming sighed: They don’t understand the world of rich people!

The rich second generation listened to Huo Xue Qingru's cold voice in his ears, and couldn't help but glance at Huo Xue's smooth and white neck when he spoke, and frowned. This kid is really thin enough. He doesn't have an Adam's apple, but he also has a sissy voice in his voice.

However, with this courage, he likes it very much.

The stacked code boy on the side saw that the two were about to change the table, so he quickly put away the chips left by Huo Xue on the table and followed closely behind them.

The beautiful female companion walked in front with the rich second generation's hand, while Huo Xue casually glanced at the surrounding environment.

Like most casinos, there is no clock, no mirror, or even a window in Longcheng Casino.

There is no need to worry that there is no window to make the closed room hypoxia. The casino staff will regularly replenish oxygen and carefully mix aromatherapy to create a clean, comfortable and warm environment. The oxygen concentration in the casino is even higher than that in the outside world. People's brain nerves are prone to impulsive, excited and make wrong judgments when encountering high concentrations of oxygen.

There are no clocks and windows to allow players to avoid the interference of time during the game and concentrate on playing, instead of thinking about getting dark after winning money and preparing to go home. The longer the guests, the more likely they will lose to become mentally retarded.

This is why people who go to gambling always like to stay all night and never go home. They only return home drunk after losing the next day because they have no idea of ​​time at all, and one bet after another makes them just focus on counting chips and are too lazy to take out their clocks to see.

At this moment, in the best position in the VIP room, people were coming and going. They lost all their dejectedness and refused to leave on the ground, and those who were trying to gamble in front of the dealer, wailing, complaining, and joy were endless.

The rich second-generation people quickly set off a path, and the players who had just finished the round of stuttering looked at the two of them. Seeing Huo Xue, the teasing sounds suddenly rang one after another.

"Oh, look at Ah Hui brings a little devil here!"

"Tsk, it's true."

"Boy, can you read cards? You're so young to make a fortune?"

Then there was another burst of laughter, as if he was mocking each other again.

Huo Xue stood there without moving, her dark eyes looked dim and unclear. The stacker beside her was very respectful, holding a black velvet bag with chips in her hand, and standing next to the boy without saying anything.

The rich second generation laughed dryly, a little unyielding, "If he was young, he would be so angry. I promise that you would lose so much that you wouldn't even lose your underwear later!"

Lose to this little devil?

Or did you lose so much that you didn’t even have your underwear left?

Do you want to be so funny?

Not only the rich second generation laughed, but even the people around him laughed. They surrounded him one by one, and their eyes were circulating on Huo Xue and the fashionable second generation, who were dressed in a simple manner and didn't hold any chips in their hands, making Huo Xue and the fashionable second generation laugh.

Then, someone immediately blew, and the young boy wearing a white Adidas sportswear in the middle rolled his eyes, "What else can a little kid be a god of gambling?"

"I said, if you bring this child here, aren't you afraid that he will lose your kidneys? It doesn't seem like he has money to bet with us."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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