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Chapter 439 443. I'm really not the rich second generation! (3/3, please subscribe!)
At this time, the waiter brought the beer. Feng Caijun opened it and poured it on Huang Mian. After having a drink with him, he slowly asked, "Xiao Huang, I don’t have much time to chat with you. Since that’s all for today. How about let's talk?"
"Yeah." Huang Mian nodded.
Feng Caijun thought for a while and asked cautiously: "The boss said, your family used to be super rich, is this true? He also said that your dad is a person on the list of the richest people in Chunan Province?"
"Yes, Master. At the time, my family... was indeed rich." Huang Mian said in embarrassment.
"How rich is it?" Feng Caijun couldn't help but become curious.
After all, based on his experience, the wealthiest people he came into contact with might be the customers who bought houses.However, those customers will not be so boring to talk to him about how much money he has.
Huang Mian thought for a while, took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Feng Caijun.
"Master, you can open the album and read it yourself. After my dad went bankrupt, this mobile phone is my most valuable thing." Huang Mian said.
Feng Caijun immediately opened the phone album and began to look through it.
The most recent photos are a large number of listing photos, and there are hundreds of photos of community landscapes.He turned it for a while before turning to the front.
That was Huang Mian's life...
Feng Caijun stared blankly for more than ten minutes, and finally swallowed hard and returned the phone to Huang Mian.
"So this is the life of the really rich second generation?" Feng Caijun said in a daze: "You used to be too damn good at playing!"
Huang Mian smiled bitterly: "Master, aren't you shabby me? Now, I really am not the rich second generation!"
However, Feng Caijun frowned and asked, "Then how can you lose and go bankrupt if your gambling skills are so powerful? According to your gambling method, you can win tens of thousands of dollars a day, and life is very comfortable, right? Dongjiang City has at least one Thousands of places let you go, and there will be no duplicates for three years."
"Master, do you think I'm good?" Huang Mian asked rhetorically.
Feng Caijun patted the cash beside him, and said seriously: "Awesome! Of course it is!"
"Yeah~ I always felt that I was very good before, and I couldn't hear anything..." Huang Mian moved towards the dim light on the ceiling and began to talk about the past to Feng Caijun.
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"Come on, tell me what you usually like to play with?" The middle-aged man in front of him sat upright behind his big desk and smiled at Huang Mian.
Huang Mian thinks this person is not an idiot, right?Shoehorn face, Mediterranean, glasses can be as thick as a wine bottle, and play cards with yourself?
But seeing the middle-aged man put out playing cards and mahjong tiles on the large desk, he suddenly felt itchy hands.
Looking back at his father who was sitting behind him quietly drinking tea, Huang Mian snorted softly: "It's popular to beat cattle recently."
"Niu Niu?" The middle-aged man nodded and was about to unpack the playing cards, but Huang Mian stopped him and said, "My dad said you are a super expert, hey, use mine."
With that, he drew out the playing cards he had brought.
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders to show that it didn't matter, and let Huang Mian shuffle the cards at will.
Huang Mian intends to show off, so the shuffling technique is quite fancy.After shuffling the cards, they handed them to the middle-aged.
The other party took the card and said: "It's usually a four-door game, right? How about I sit on the bank?"
While talking, the middle-aged man stretched out his left hand, which had been kept in his sleeve, and made Huang Mian startled.
Because the middle-aged man’s left hand only has his thumb and little finger.The remaining three fingers were cut neatly.
But even so, the middle-aged man still smiled and volleyed the playing cards out of a big dragon, just like the Fa Ge in the movie.
"Okay. You sit in the village." Huang Mian believed.
Next, is the beginning of blood abuse!
Huang Mian has never seen the 18-handed Zhuang Niu.However, what made him even more collapsed was that he himself had 18 consecutive bulls, but he always lost a lot in the suit.
And no matter how he cuts the cards or shuffles the cards, as long as the cards are in the opponent's hands, he will be as obedient as the turtle son.
Later Huang Mian tried to cheat Jinhua again, who did not believe in evil.The result is obvious. Huang Mian will be sent to three heads for each hand, but the other's three heads will always be only so much bigger than him.
Then came 21 o'clock, Mahjong, Pai Gow and even Doudizhu and Shuangkou. Huang Mian was not accidentally arranged so clearly~
The middle-aged man was right in front of him, and he was staring at him, but he just couldn't see the other side's behavior.
While they were playing cards, Huang Mian became more and more curious about middle-aged people. He talked to him about a lot of people and things he had seen in the casino, and the middle-aged people answered them one by one.
In the end, he even told Huang Mian the routines used in a large number of casinos.
"Tsk tusk, uncle, you are really good! Gambling king!" Huang Mian exclaimed, "Can you accept me as a disciple? If I can learn these skills from you, I will kill Gao Jin every minute?"
"Learn my skills?" The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his left hand and said: "You don't think that my finger came off naturally?"
"Um~" Huang Mian stopped for a while, but didn't know what to say.But on second thought, his father is a man with a face in Chunan Province, and no one dares to touch him.
The middle-aged man saw that he hadn't felt it yet, so he could only sigh: "Xiao Huang, gamble, ten bets and ten loses. The only time he won was to set you up, understand?"
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"I only learned later that that person was the so-called East China Gambling King. He was gambling in the Haozhou Island Casino, and he was made like that when he got into a real cruel role."
"But how could I care about these? On the contrary, because he told me so many tricks and routines in the casino, plus what I have seen, it made me feel that my skill has greatly increased and I can kill the Quartet. That's it." Huang Mian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It is precisely because of this incident that I did win a lot of money in some places, and in the end I lost more than one billion at a time, causing my dad's capital chain to break and go bankrupt."
"Later when I left with my dad, he got up to see us off. I found out that not only his fingers had been chopped off, but his legs were gone. Before he played cards with me, he was actually standing on a chair. Yes. It's just blocked by the table, I didn't see it."
"At that time, I was still laughing at him. This is the end without a backer and no background. It deserves it!" Huang Mian sighed, "Master, so I must drag you away just now. If we win again, God knows if it will happen." Will you be slashed?"
After hearing Huang Mian's story, Feng Caijun took a puff of smoke and said, "You kid, if it were my son, I could kill you alive."
"Yeah! I want to kill myself now. It's just that my parents are so hard. If I die, no one can help them. So I have to live. It's better to live." Huang Miansu He lowered his head slowly, his voice choked.