I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

Chapter 104 Did you forget to stop?

Zhao Lei covered his mouth from behind, almost bursting out laughing.

Rosen looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Why do you ask that?"

Shen Ling'er said calmly:

"You weren't trying to win just now."

"You want to win in a good way."

Rosen's eyes finally showed obvious fluctuations.

Old Xu took a soft breath.

That's so accurate.

In the first round, Rosen's strategy was disrupted by a five-year-old child.

In the second game, what he wanted most was no longer simply to win back the score.

Instead, they won beautifully.

The victory made everyone think that the first game was just an accident.

The more you try to win gracefully, the easier it is for others to see your true intentions.

Shen Ling'er looked down at the cards.

"My dad said that people who are obsessed with being beautiful forget to win first."

Rosen fell silent.

In the second round, Shen Ling'er changed her card.

Rosen won't change.

The cards are revealed.

Rosen Junko.

Shen Ling'er's gourd.

Shen Ling'er won the second round again.

The entire room fell silent.

Zhao Lei was completely stunned.

"Two...two to zero?"

Bai Sisi also covered her mouth.

He Jingyan stared at the small figure by the table, remaining silent for a long time.

The beads in Old Xu's hand came to a complete stop.

His defeated opponent.

Shen Ling'er won in two rounds.

And it's not based on luck.

She's tearing Rosen apart.

Fang Mingzhe's expression finally turned ugly.

Rosen looked at Shen Ling'er and spoke slowly.

"Little Shen, how long have you been learning to play cards?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"I don't remember."

Rosen: "Who taught you that?"

All eyes in the main hall instantly focused on them.

Yang Mi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Ling'er remained calm.

"My dad."

Rosen continued, "Is your father involved in gambling?"

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"My dad doesn't hang out with online forums."

Rosen was taken aback.

Shen Ling'er said calmly:

He said the jar was too small and couldn't hold much.

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Lei gasped.

That's such a pretentious statement.

"But why do I find it reasonable?"

The barrage of comments exploded.

"The jar is too small to hold anything!!! Shen Fei, come out here!"

"The ultimate behind-the-scenes show-off; he wasn't even there, but he dominated the entire room with just one sentence."

"Rosen asked if she was involved in the gambling world, and Ling'er replied: 'My dad doesn't do that.' Hilarious."

"Just how arrogant is this dad?"

"The key is that his daughter really won, and she's arrogant with justification."

Fang Mingzhe took a deep breath.

You win the game.

"But the dice are different."

Hong Jiu stepped forward.

His expression was even more somber than Rosen's.

He did not underestimate Shen Ling'er.

Those two rounds were enough to shut up any expert.

The dice cup is placed on the table.

The three dice have been checked and found to be correct.

Hong Jiu asked:

"Compare sizes?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"Too slow."

Hong Jiu squinted.

"So how do you want to compete?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"You shake, I guess."

Hong Jiu was taken aback.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Lei's eyes widened.

"Guess the numbers?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Um."

Hong Jiu smiled.

This time it's not about underestimating them.

It's absurd.

"Do you know how low I can lower my voice?"

Shen Ling'er looked at the dice cup.

"Know."

Hong Jiu: "Then why are you still guessing?"

Shen Ling'er said calmly:

"A soft sound doesn't mean it's not there."

The main hall fell silent again.

Hong Jiu's expression became completely serious.

He picked up the dice cup.

With a flick of the wrist.

The dice rolled in the cup.

The sound was extremely soft.

It was almost as if it were wrapped in cotton cloth.

Zhao Lei held his breath, unable to hear anything.

Bai Sisi nervously gripped Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

The dice cup was placed on the table.

Hong Jiu did not open it immediately.

"please."

Shen Ling'er tilted her head.

"Three, three, six."

Hong Jiu's hand stopped.

Fang Mingzhe's expression changed.

The dice cup is opened.

Three, three, six.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Zhao Lei almost jumped up.

"It's a real hit!"

Master Chen's voice has changed.

"She recognized it?"

Old Xu murmured:

"It's not just about listening."

The second one.

Hong Jiu shook the rock even faster.

The sound of the dice rolling became even more chaotic.

When he dropped the cup, he deliberately pressed down on the table to make the aftershocks interfere with his judgment.

Shen Ling'er frowned.

Hong Jiu noticed her frown and his gaze softened slightly.

Shen Ling'er spoke:

"One, four, five."

Open the pot.

One, four, five.

Hong Jiu's expression finally changed.

The third one.

Hong Jiu closed his eyes.

His methods have completely changed.

The dice spun almost touching the side of the cup.

The sound was as if it had been swallowed.

When it was placed on the table, the entire dice cup was eerily quiet.

Shen Ling'er didn't speak immediately.

She looked at Hong Jiu's hand.

I looked at the desktop again.

Zhao Lei's palms were sweating with nervousness.

"You won't miss this one, will you?"

Shen Ling'er suddenly said:

"Two, two, two."

Hong Jiu did not move.

Fang Mingzhe's face darkened.

The dice cup is opened.

Three twos.

Zhao Lei was furious.

"leopard!"

"She even recognized the leopard's voice!"

Shen Ling'er looked at Hong Jiu.

"You didn't win by shaking the wheel."

Hong Jiu's eyes darkened.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Ling'er pointed her little finger at the dice cup.

"You were released."

Hong Jiu's pupils contracted slightly.

Old Xu suddenly stood up.

"Fixed dice?"

Hong Jiu remained silent.

Shen Ling'er said calmly:

"No foul."

"technology."

"But your wrists are too arrogant."

Zhao Lei couldn't understand it at all.

"Does your wrist still have pride?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"When you can do something difficult, you want others to know that you can do it."

She paused.

"My dad said that the most capable people are the ones who are most likely to lose to those who think they are capable."

Hong Jiu slowly put down the dice cup.

He looked at Shen Ling'er, and after a long while, he whispered:

"I lost."

The Fang family fell completely silent.

Fang Mingzhe's face was extremely pale.

However, the He family did not immediately cheer.

Because everyone was still in shock.

A five-year-old girl.

Rosen wins first.

They defeated Hong Jiu again.

Cards and dice, all wins.

Zhao Lei murmured:

Mr. He.

He Jingyan looked at him.

Zhao Lei pointed at Shen Ling'er.

"This is no longer a case of cheating."

"She herself is the great demon king."

Shen Ling'er heard this and turned to look at him.

"You just realized that?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

The comments section has completely gone crazy.

"Aaaaaaah, Ling'er's gone berserk!"

"Winning at cards against the gambling king, guessing the dice rolls—this five-year-old little devil lives up to his name!"

"She said Hong Jiu was released, not shaken into existence. That gave me goosebumps!"

"Shen Fei's quote has been elevated to legendary status: The most capable people are the ones who are most likely to lose to those who think they are capable."

"The main character isn't here, but the show-offs are everywhere!"

"He Jingyan really struck gold this time."

"Fang Mingzhe's face turned green. Wasn't he laughing a lot just now?"

Fang Mingzhe's smile had completely crumbled.

In the main hall, the lights still shone on the gambling tables.

But everyone's attention was focused on that small footstool.

Shen Ling'er stood there.

It's tiny.

She was even holding half a snack that she hadn't finished eating.

But Rosen and Hong Jiu on the other side remained silent.

He lost to her while playing cards.

He lost to her while playing dice.

And there were no excuses for losing.

There was no cheating.

No foul was committed.

Purely technical.

Pure judgment.

Pure crushing.

Zhao Lei watched this scene and suddenly lowered his voice.

"Now I understand a little why Mr. Shen can't cook."

Bai Sisi asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with anything?"

Zhao Lei said seriously:

"Heaven has given him too much; it has to take something away eventually."

Bai Sisi: "..."

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"My dad's cooking is terrible, it's not God's fault."

Zhao Lei asked curiously, "What kind of question is that?"

Shen Ling'er said calmly:

"He doesn't reflect on his actions."

Zhao Lei: "..."

He Jingyan, who was still reeling from the shock, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

The comments section erupted in laughter.

"Hahaha, we've found the reason for Shenyang Aircraft Corporation's only weakness: its lack of self-reflection!"

"Mr. Shen is incredibly successful outside, but his daughter complains about his cooking at home."

"This is what a real daughter is like. While others are being hailed as gods, she's the one who sabotages them."

"Just a moment ago she was a gambling legend, the next second she was complaining about her own father's cooking skills. The contrast is just too amazing."

Fang Mingzhe took a deep breath.

"Little Shen is really amazing."

He looked at He Jingyan.

"However, Mr. He, the original bet was best two out of three."

"You've already lost."

The He family's faces darkened.

Zhao Lei frowned.

"Isn't he cheating?"

Bai Sisi said in a low voice, "According to the original rules, the He family did lose first."

He Jingyan looked at Fang Mingzhe with a cold expression.

"Young Master Fang didn't say he wouldn't accept substitutions or extra rounds."

Fang Mingzhe smiled.

"I was just reminding you of the rules."

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

"You're scared."

Fang Mingzhe's face stiffened.

Shen Ling'er took the last bite of the pastry.

"Those who are afraid of losing will look for the rules first."

The main hall was quiet.

He Jingyan's eyes flickered slightly.

Old Xu looked at Shen Ling'er with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This kid is good at reading cards and dice.

They're even better at judging people.

Fang Mingzhe's face finally darkened.

"Little Shen, do you really think that winning a couple of games means you can represent the He family?"

Shen Ling'er blinked.

"Can't I?"

She turned to look at He Jingyan.

"Can I?"

He Jingyan hardly hesitated.

"able."

After that one word was uttered, everyone on the He family's side fell silent.

But no one objected.

Because Shen Ling'er had just silenced everyone.

Fang Mingzhe sneered.

"Alright then."

"The final game."

"General Affairs Bureau".

"Cards, dice, judgment—all are counted."

"If young Shen wins, the Fang family will accept responsibility for what happened today."

"If Shen loses, the He family will not only have to back down according to the original agreement, but will also have to admit that they brought in outside help to disrupt things today."

He Jingyan's face darkened.

This condition is very important.

Zhao Lei understood as well.

"Isn't this just doubling it?"

Yang Mi immediately grasped Shen Ling'er's small hand.

"Ling'er, this is enough."

Shen Ling'er looked at her.

"Mom, he doesn't accept it."

Yang Mi said softly:

Whether he submits or not is not important.

Shen Ling'er thought about it seriously.

"important."