From one yuan entrepreneurship to the world's richest man

I again put the 3 of spades drawn and the 3 of hearts in her hand on the table, but she was the first to finish all the hole cards.

Seeing this scene, I sighed helplessly again, and said helplessly, "Ah, daughter, why are you smoking so fast? Don't give Dad a chance?"

Miyamoto Kojiro was constantly in a daze.

Jiang Liu smiled slightly, revealed his remaining two hands, and said, "I said Mr. Miyamoto Kojiro, you only have the chance to continue playing if you draw the ghost card."

"Why does Miss Ai Meili know which card she needs?"

"Um...how do you say it. Maybe it's luck." Jiang Liu said with a smile, and then explained: "Actually, Mr. Kojiro Miyamoto, you are still influenced by me. The so-called psychological suggestion is not so easy and simple. It can be prevented."

Huh!

Kojiro Miyamoto took a deep breath, clenched his fists, stood up angrily, and left.

I was a white ghost and said quickly: "Mr. Kojiro, where are you going?"

"I was invited by you, Mr. Baigui, to confront Mr. Jiang Liu. Since I lost, I don’t have any face to stay here. Mr. Jiang Liu, I admit that your gambling skills are so powerful that I cannot match them. At the same time, but...I will continue to improve my gambling skills and win in the God of Gamblers Contest! Wait and see!"

"Ha ha."

Jiang Liu smiled softly, "Then I also look forward to that day."

"Farewell!"

Miyamoto Kojiro left aggressively.

I sat on the boss chair again and shrugged: "I didn’t expect Mr. Miyamoto Kojiro to have failed, and he still failed so miserably. It seems that Mr. Jiang Liu’s gambling skills have indeed been so high. Unimaginable height."

Jiang Liu didn't say much, turned around and looked at me Baigui again, and said, "I am Mr. Baigui again, please tell me the third thing we are going to confront."

"the third item?"

I touched my chin again, thinking carefully, and muttering to myself as I thought, "Do I have any special skills?"

Suddenly, the white ghost thought of something again, and said: "Well, Mr. Jiang Liu, let's try bed skills! See who can conquer more women in a short time?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Jiang Liu just drank a sip of tea. Hearing what he said, he choked himself and said speechlessly: "I am Mr. White Ghost again, I remember I told you during the gambling, you can’t bet on something weird. Things. Besides, I’m a complete novice in men and women, and I don’t have to compare with the experienced you at all."

"Assi, forget it."

I sighed and waved my hand again, and Ai Meili walked to his side and whispered some words.

"My father, you can bet on that item."

"Oh?"

When I heard what Ai Meili said, the corner of my mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Jiang Liu, how is your drinking capacity?"

capacity for liquor?

Jiang Liu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at my smirk on the white ghost, and immediately knew the other party's plan.

"I am again Mr. Baigui wanting to compete with me, who has the better drinker?" Jiang Liu asked.

"Yes. Drinking, can't it be considered a breakthrough in the moral bottom line?" I said again.

"Of course."

Jiang Liu nodded clearly: "I see, the third gambling, let's bet on who has the better drinker."

"Okay! Oh, yes. To be fair, we have been drinking since 1 o'clock in the afternoon, to see who can drink to the end, and the one who fails first will lose the matchup." I said in a vain ghost.

"no problem."

Jiang Liu answered like this on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

Drinking...In the previous rivers, maybe I didn't have much confidence in drinking.

But now it is different.

Alcohol reasoning is also a way to anaesthetize the brain nerves. Jiang Liu masters the brain control technique, which can use the powerful body's metabolic ability to dissolve this alcohol.

So, when he heard that he had to fight for the ability to drink, don't mention how happy he was.

After the two duels, it was noon unconsciously.

Jiang Liu had a hearty lunch at the invitation of my white ghost.

During the period, they also discussed how to verify that the other party is not drunk.

The most effective method is to determine whether you can stand firm and walk in a straight line.

Jiang Liu has no opinion, and I have no other white ghost.

After the rules were settled, it soon arrived at one o'clock in the afternoon.

At the request of the boss, the members of the Evil Ballroom brought in one drink after another with high purity.

There are wine, white wine, and red wine, all kinds of wine.

Of course, the appetizer is definitely the simplest beer.

The two opened a can of evil spirit beer exclusively for the evil spirit ballroom, and drank them after clinking their glasses.

"belch."

Jiang Liu hiccuped and said with a smile, "This wine is very good."

I put the cup on the side again, and looked at Jiang Liu with profound meaning and said, "Mr. Jiang Liu, my drinking capacity is much stronger than you think. You must be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, I'm Mr. White Ghost. Although I can't guarantee how good my alcohol is, I won't give up easily. Besides... I'm Mr. White Ghost, you have to be mentally prepared. , Equally good." Jiang Liu replied.

"Haha! Okay, let's stop talking, let's start now, please!"

I again invited Jiang Liu to come to the long table where all kinds of wine bottles and glasses had been placed.

The two looked at each other.

I took out the scoreboard again and said, "Go!"

Jiang Liu and I were another white ghost, drinking together.

The drinking movements of the two are very elegant, without the slightest hint of anxiety.

Jiang Liu didn't worry because I didn't drink fast.

Judging from my confident and indifferent expression of being a white ghost, he is indeed a wine tasting boss.

"Mr. Jiang Liu, my father hasn't been drunk for a long time, please come on." At the side, Ai Meili smiled and said to Jiang Liu with the light voice of animation.

Jiang Liu couldn't help but feel a touch in his heart, and then he entered into this drinking showdown wholeheartedly.

The wine on this long bar of wine table is like a sequence to challenge the BOSS. The further you go, the stronger the wine.

Just relying on Jiang Liu's own alcohol capacity, I am afraid that when I drink to the sixth row, I can't stand it, but I'm a ghost?

As always, he continued to drink and taste, and even after each tasting, he was able to make extremely accurate comments.

"Well, it deserves to be Moutai in 1982. The wine is strong and not greasy, so good." I said again.

Jiang Liu saw in his eyes, a drop of cold sweat inevitably shed on his face.

Brain control!

Using brain control techniques to stabilize his mental power, Jiang Liu began to take it seriously!