The Queen of the Underworld

Hearing Mengdie's words, those people were stunned for a moment, and Mike said in fluent Chinese: "We not only want to play cards, but also pay tribute to Miss's superior demeanor. 【 】"

Mengdie slenderly pointed and smiled lightly: "What are you playing?"

"There are so many people, let's play Stud!"

"Okay, let's start then."

At the beginning of the gamble, most of the people participating in the betting, including Mike, still focused not on the cards, but on Mengdie.

On the one hand, Mengdie is really born with beauty, and she is all over the country.

On the other hand, I also want to see if Mengdie has cheated.

Mengdie treats it indifferently, and just wins money, wins money and wins money mercilessly...

These people belong to the kind of super-rich people who lose millions and tens of millions. For them, it is even more drizzle than drizzle, and Mengdie wants to set up a game in Macau and open a casino. The money to be spent is also quite large, although he can directly transfer funds from Jinghai's companies, but up to now, Mengdie has not touched the money there.

The money from Jinghai has been calculated. To ensure the rapid development of various companies, funds are very important. In addition, the established chamber of commerce also needs capital investment in order to connect those people together. Their strength is twisted into one rope.

Therefore, Mengdie has the mentality of never letting go of the gamble in front of her. Relying on that weird feeling, Mengdie is such a big killer that no one can beat her.

The chips in front of him are piled up again and again, the chips of other people are getting smaller and smaller, and their faces are a little ugly, not because they have lost money, but because they have never won a hand. In front of a woman, especially in front of a beautiful woman, it is also It's a bit embarrassing.

That Mike, however, kept looking at Mengdie with a smile on his face, as if he had other plans.

Several cold lights flashed in Shen Fei's eyes.

"This time, I admit defeat and I won't follow." One person said angrily, the place where he put the chips in front of him was already empty.

"I'm not following either."

Facing Mengdie's dominance, several people stopped following. Mengdie smiled and opened the cards. The cards were very small, and the faces of the rich men were distorted, because Mengdie's cards were too small. If you follow up, They must have won.

Mengdie opened the cards, did not explain anything, and started the next round.

After another three rounds, the wealthy people present all lost their chips. Mengdie smiled and looked at them. Under the watchful eyes of the beauties, of course they couldn't soften up, and they had to take out their cards to exchange for chips.

But Mengdie stopped them, and said with a smile: "This time, we don't gamble!"

"kindness?"