"Sign it."

He Wentao looked at him coldly.

In his previous life, his first pot of gold was shaken by this lust. Speaking of lust, he is definitely the best in the world.

It’s just that I have restrained a lot in this life.

Seeing this, Bolang's masculine face turned pale and signed his name directly.

Now, it's so lively.

Everyone surrounded him and wanted to take a good look at what happened in this life and death situation.

Wang Tianlong had already started contacting his family, thinking that if the fight really started, he would ensure He Wentao's safety no matter what.

Soon, the life and death situation began.

He Wentao sat there, looking at the fancy movements of the wavy man in front of him expressionlessly, with a little disdain in his eyes.

I really don’t know the depth of the devil’s tricks and dare to show off here.

Soon, he stopped and looked at He Wentao.

He Wentao smiled, took the color cup and shook it a few times, and looked at him with a smile.

"You guess first, or should I do it first?"

"Let's go together."

The wavy man stared at He Wentao, and for some reason he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The two of them stared at each other's eyes and opened the color cup almost at the same time.

The next second, everyone was so shocked that they took a breath.

He Wentao's color is full of color!

In other words, the wave man lost.

He looked at He Wentao in disbelief: "How did you do it?"

"There is a saying that there are people outside of them, and there is a thing outside of them." He Wentao clapped his hands and said lightly: "Of course, there is another saying that is willing to accept the loss."

Wang Tianlong stood beside He Wentao, looked at the lust carefully, and then looked at him.

Although he was there throughout the whole process, he really didn't understand how He Wentao did it.

How many surprises does this kid have that others don’t know?

"Tell me, left hand or right hand?" Wang Tianlong looked at the wavy man with a smile.

"Smack!"

Suddenly there was a burst of applause.

He Wentao looked at him in his voice and was a man in his forties who looked ordinary and could not tell even if he was left in a crowd of people.

But he has a special temperament and a sense of oppression that moistens things silently.

However, such a sense of oppression cannot do anything to He Wentao.

"Kan Ye called me before. I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come in this way. Awesome, awesome."

The man walked up to him and smiled at him: "Introduce yourself, my name is Li Dahai, and you can also call me Brother Hai."

"Hello, Brother Hai."

He Wentao greeted him politely.

"This child is my nephew. I don't know how he offended you?" Brother Hai frowned and looked at He Wentao.

He Wentao shrugged his shoulders and then said lightly: "Actually it's not considered offense, it's just that he is willing to accept the loss."

As he said that, He Wentao handed him the agreement they signed, smiling slightly.

The rules of casinos are to be willing to accept life and death without regard for betting.

No matter what you bet, as long as the winner is determined, the agreement must be fulfilled.

After reading this agreement, Brother Hai was so angry that he wanted to kick his unsatisfied nephew to death.

Is it embarrassing or not?

Relying on my little skills, I don’t know that the world is so strong!

"Actually, everyone is just having fun. Why should they be so bloody?" Brother Hai smiled and looked at him.

"Actually, it's OK to give me any arm. Brother Hai has the final say, but he is willing to accept the loss. He still has to do it, right?" He Wentao held his arms and raised his eyebrows at Li Dahai.

Now, Li Dahai understood what he meant.

"So, what you want is not his arm, but mine?"

"It's not like an arm. Such a mad dog who is not good at meat and vegetables will hurt you."

He Wentao's mouth raised slightly and looked at Li Dahai.

Li Dahai took a breath and hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "What do you want?"

"Don't he likes to hang out with Su Chao? Then continue to hang out."

He Wentao shrugged and turned around and left.

Looking at his chic back, Li Dahai kicked the wave man hard: "Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

"Uncle, I didn't mean it. I didn't know that this grandson is so powerful." The wavy man looked at Li Dahai with a smile and said in a low voice: "But can I learn a few tricks from him?"

"roll!"

After leaving the casino, Wang Tianlong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at He Wentao in disbelief: "How did you do this? When did you learn this?"

He Wentao smiled and then said lightly: "This is not a big deal. If you like me, I will teach you in the future."

"Wait a moment!"

The wavy man immediately chased him out and blocked their way.

Now, Wang Tianlong became angry and rolled his eyes directly, and said angrily: "What are you going to do? Let me tell you, you'd better be more sensible. This matter has been finished!"

"Can you teach me a few tricks?" The wavy man looked at He Wentao with awesome eyes.

He Wentao didn't expect that this kid was still in love with him.

He shook his head and said lightly: "If it weren't for the special situation today, I would never have touched this. I promised my wife that I would never bet on it again."

"Then teach me how to shake the slut."

The wavy man looked at He Wentao very seriously: "I only learn technology and never touch money. This is not a gambling anymore, do you think?"

"no."

He Wentao waved his hand and was a little impatient: "I'm so busy now that I don't have time to teach you this, you can get out of here."

After saying that, he pulled Wang Tianlong into the car directly.

Wang Tianlong frowned and looked at him: "You plan to just forget about this?"

"Brother Hai can give you no face, but Mr. Kan must give you no face." He Wentao also knew that this was a coward, but he still had to give you a little bit of face.

Wang Tianlong smiled, and looked at He Wentao with a little more admiration.

"I just like you. I can suppress my anger at a young age. This is very difficult, really rare."

He Wentao shrugged and said nothing.

Wasn't he competitive in his last life?

It’s just that after decades of precipitation in two lifetimes, he can see many things more clearly.

"This matter has finally passed like this, and we can have the New Year safely."

He Wentao took a breath.

In his eyes, nothing is more important than harmony in the family.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the entire Chaozhou is becoming more festive.

After He Wentao returned, he directly notified the company that it was on holiday, thinking about holding an annual meeting in a few days.

He finally had time to stay at home, but he was a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!