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Chapter 702 Ding Wei: I thought the dealer was one of us



Chapter 702 Ding Wei: I thought the dealer was one of us

Nothing is impossible, everything is possible.

Especially in a game of Texas Hold'em, AA has ten thousand ways to die, and each one is particularly horrific.

The two sides gambled one million US dollars. In the 1970s, one million US dollars was still quite valuable.

Even considering inflation, one million dollars is still a huge sum of money at this time.

It’s equivalent to tens of millions of dollars today, the level of a multi-millionaire.

Ding Wei revealed his cards, a six and a nine, quite interesting cards, confirming a certain sports posture.

If you hit a straight, in the card game, a straight is better than three pairs, two pairs, and pairs.

Chinese beauty Britney opened her eyes wide, feeling incredible.

How can it be?

With such a small probability, is it cheating?

Is it just a matter of luck? Ding Wei is the real gambler. The other person was a little stupid, grabbing his head with both hands and pulling his hair hard.

He then acted very generously, as if he could afford to lose, and immediately replenished his chips with hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

Interesting women.

Xiao Shanliancheng behind him wiped the sweat from his forehead. It’s not that he couldn’t afford to lose a million US dollars.

Moreover, the way this gambler plays is a bit as exciting as a roller coaster.

Ding Wei placed the chips in front of him with great interest.

Signal the dealer to continue dealing cards.

A round of high-stakes gambling has attracted the attention of all gamblers at the card game.

In the following several waves, Ding Wei made big moves and lost less and won more.

Especially a few big cards, which hit the opponent's good cards.

A straight and a flush hit his full house, and a full house hits his bomb.

The bigger the cards, the more money the bottom-picking pot brings. From the initial bet of 100 million US dollars, it has tripled to more than 3 million.

Several gamblers changed, some won tens of thousands of US dollars and left the table, while others came in and lost hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

Money, it seems, is no longer money here.

No wonder some people have lost their entire fortunes because of gambling. Ding Wei originally wanted to try and see how much he could lose by gambling.

With his wealth, can he withstand this pressure? Can he lose everything?

Not only did I not lose, but probably because of the novice protection period, I won several big games in a row without any pressure.

By now, the aura has been gathered. No matter if you have cards or not, let's try throwing in tens of thousands of US dollars.

Even if others have good cards, they may not be willing to take risks.

Encountering a crazy gambler at the gambling table is really a roller coaster ride, one thought to heaven, one thought to hell.

"What time is it? Is that all we have for today?"

Xiaoshan Liancheng looked at his watch. Ding Wei and others boarded the ship in the morning. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, so they could prepare dinner.

Then he threw away his trump card and gave up the tens of thousands of US dollars he had already bet.

Highlight the straightforwardness and the freedom to do what one likes.

Britney stared at the man with an oriental face, wondering who he was, what kind of wealthy businessman he was, and what kind of business he ran.

Is there any possibility of cooperation?

She lost more than one million to Ding Wei, so naturally she attracted more attention.

Seeing that the other party was going to eat, he took the initiative to sit up straight and look at Ding Wei.

"You won so much from me today, do you mind treating me to a nice meal?"

Feast?

What kind of feast?

There were only big words in Ding Wei's mind, not meals.

Damn capitalism, why does it make fashion so thrilling and difficult to control?

If clothes are not associated with sexiness, it seems that there is no fashion.

It’s just a meal, not to mention that it’s a beautiful Chinese woman eating, she is so beautiful that it’s a feast for the eyes.

After receiving the invitation to dinner, Britney relaxed her brows, straightened her shoulders, and took off her little dress.

She just hung it on her arm, wearing only a black bra, and walked forward boldly.

A very smart woman who knows how to use her strengths.

He also knows how to use his strengths to attract attention.

Everyone present, even Xiaoshan Liancheng, took a few more glances at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Beauty is a traffic light no matter where you are.

Dinner was arranged on the top floor. While riding the elevator, Xiaoshan Liancheng brought Britney's identity background over on a small card and handed it to Ding Wei.

The other party's grandfather was Chinese, and later migrated to the United States. During the gold rush, he hit a piece of oil and a piece of good quality iron ore.

He made his fortune from mineral resources and later engaged in soybean planting, oil exploration, oil collection, ranching and other businesses.

During World War II, the family invested in some military-industrial enterprises, and thus completed its second evolution, from a wealthy man to an upper-class chaebol.

The experience is quite bizarre. His family runs a mine, no wonder he doesn't care about money.

"I had a great time today. The dealer arranged the game well. I thought I was going to lose a few games, but I didn't expect a comeback."

"Arrange a dealer? I didn't arrange one. There are no cheating tricks in top-notch poker games. There are high-definition cameras watching. Anyone who dares to cheat will be caught immediately."

No dealer arranged?

Ding Wei was stunned for a moment, and he thought that it was all arranged by Xiaoshan Liancheng, and that if he just fought randomly, he would definitely win.

After arguing for a long time, the two of them made a mistake.

Regardless, the result is good.

Not only did I not lose, I actually won more than two million. Next time, I must ask for details to avoid the same problem again.

"I have already asked someone to arrange dinner for the evening. We are having Western food today, so I won't go over. It will be great for you and the Chinese beauty to enjoy it together."

After saying that, Xiaoshan Liancheng tactfully withdrew and asked someone to invite Britney to the most luxurious private room.

It is also the top floor of the ship.

This rich girl really opened her eyes to find out that the Hokkaido Snow Village has top-floor rooms.

She never enjoyed any of it.

The sea breeze blows, and the vast expanse is endless as far as the eye can see.

Once night falls, the stars come into my dreams, shining through the starry sky.

It was precisely because of the room on the top floor that her guess was confirmed that this strange Oriental man must have an extraordinary background.

"What's your name sir?"

"My last name is Ding. I am the third child in my family. People call me Ding San."

Ding San?

That's a strange name. Britney took a seat across from the table.

He has learned dining etiquette very well and has mastered most of the Western aristocratic etiquette.

Ding Wei doesn't have so many restrictions. Who says you can't use chopsticks when eating Western food?

As for etiquette, there are few people in this world who are worthy of him, Ding, to teach etiquette.

Even if etiquette is to be observed, it should be others treating him, not him, Ding Wei, treating others.

Britney is very talkative and her conversation level is very high. She did not mention her curiosity at all, but she tried to test Ding Wei's bottom line little by little through other words.

The two talked about some follow-up cooperation to see if they could become business partners.

Ding Wei now has two money-making projects. If the other party is interested, they can cooperate on them.

One is the red wine in front of us. We can go to Gallicus to rent a vineyard, build a few wineries, and put up an ancient brand, which will make a lot of money.

Even Sprite from 82 is packaged as high-end goods. Most of them are hard to tell whether they are good or bad. Even if you give them sweet potato wine, they say a bottle costs million.

After taking a sip, I have to praise its bitter taste and unique flavor.

The second project is the development of Rose Island, to create a Rose Republic on the ocean where people can enjoy freedom.

When Britney heard the second item, her pupils contracted, and she was sure from Ding Wei's facial expression that he was not joking.


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