After Being Forced To Become a Boss, I Just Want To Be a Salted Fish Chapter 88

Chapter 88 The Last Game

The man fell to the ground screaming and covering his face.

The person in charge looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand and moved his wrist.

"This is a punishment for the troublemaker, I hope you will keep it in mind."

There was no emotion in the voice.

deeply shocked everyone present.

Finally, he bowed very gentlemanly towards the No. 9 glass room.

After standing up, his eyes fell on the boy in the cloak.

The boy raised his eyes, and his clear eyes looked at him with determination.

The person in charge's eyes stayed on him for a long time, and finally looked back.

"I hope you all have a good time."

Then he turned and left.

After a while, the underground casino resumed its former bustle, as if nothing happened just now.

Song Wenqi shook his red wine glass and said with a smile: "Little devil, you really caused a lot of trouble because of your strength."

Looking at the situation below, Lu Ning's eyes dimmed: "It's you."

The implication was not that she provoked it, it was because he insisted on letting her come to have these things happen.

Song Wenqi was not annoyed either, still smiling: "Yes, it's me."

He paused for a few seconds and then spoke again: "I like to make trouble the most."

The smile in the voice shocked Lu Ning.

The glass room hanging in the air here implies their superiority.

And these people come here with a lot of money to play the simplest game. They like to see the situation like just now. They shake their glasses and slowly appreciate it. I care whether the game is fun or not, and whether the scene is good or not.

She was also in a superior position before, living in the vanity fair full of power every day, watching the people around her flatter and flatter each other for the sake of fame and fortune, but stabbing a knife in the back without hesitation, everyone wearing The mask is alive.

But when they look at people who live worse than themselves, they all have a superior attitude. Sometimes they throw out alms, and those eyes are like looking at their own playthings.

Lu Ning hated this attitude early on. She didn't dare to flaunt how kind she lived, but at least she didn't become like them. In this Vanity Fair, she hid in a corner to avoid being assimilated by the people around her.

And now this is another Vanity Fair.

She couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart. After all, she became an accomplice in this Vanity Fair game.

Song Wenqi took a sip of wine and said, "Take a break for two rounds."

In the next two rounds, Glass Room No. 9, which has attracted much attention, did not bet any more points, and threw 4 million in vain.

But this does not affect the mood of the rest of the game.

The scene is still hot, and the betting is still high.

Song Wenqi raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Alright kid, I'll take you home after the last round."

The little brother next to the monitor over there heard that he had already thrown all the chips out, and just waited for Lu Ning to tell him the points.

A new game on the gaming table begins, and the dealer shuffles the cards as usual.

After all four cards are placed, betting begins.

In the two rounds that Song Wenqi did not place a bet on, the boys at the gaming table had won consecutively again, and the situation on the gaming table had turned into one after another.

But this time, a group of people who were planning to join the cast raised their eyes but disappeared. The boy disappeared at some point.

A group of people began to bet blindly, the flute sounded, and then looked at the big screen, this time the unexpected glass room No. 9 also had points.

But everyone was shocked again by this point.

19.5? !

(end of this chapter)

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