Chapter 723 of 1209
Chapter 676
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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 676
Shi Xiaonian asked with a smile.
“How could you anger me so much?! If you were that angry, you would have already died from anger!”
“If you want the biggest one, then take all of these smaller ones away.”
Gong Ou said coldly, raising his hand, full of heroic spirit.
“Huh?”
It should be very, very hard to gamble with.
“…”
It was really simple. As long as one wasn’t colour-blind, they could play.
“Come.”
“You want to lose to me that much?” Shi Xiaonian looked at him in confusion. “If you want to give me money, why not just directly give it to me?”
Why in this way?
“Have you finished reading all my comics?”
Shi Xiaonian could not help but ask.
“Not yet. I’ve already seen this page.” Gong Ou sat opposite to her.
Tsk, she used to comics and write these words.
“Yes, Mr. Gong.”
looked at Gong Ou, and said: “Then you don’t need to let me, each of us need to rely on our own abilities.”
“Then you’re going to give me money.”
Gong Ou raised his eyebrows.
“Sure, then what kind of bet will you choose?”
Gong Ou asked.
Shi Xiaonian immediately pointed to the plate in the waiter’s hand, “Guess the color.”
“…” Gong Ou looked at her silently for two seconds, “What’s the point of this?”
It just happened that Shi Xiaonian had the same thought, “I’m just playing with this, other than this, I’m not that good either. Even if it’s the simplest and most unskilled, you still wouldn’t be able to make me do it.”
“Red.”
Gong Ou said as he looked at the card with his black eyes.
Shi Xiaonian said.
The waiter turned the tables, and saw that it was 8 black plum blossoms, and said loudly, “Miss Xi has obtained 8 times the chips for the pot.”
Shi Xiaonian watched in disbelief as the waiter helped her to bring back all the chips and set them up again. So this was how it felt to win money, it was not bad.
“Continue.”
Gong Ou looked at her blank face and curled his lips.
“Red.” Gong Ou picked up her remaining options.
All the chips were pushed in front of Shi Xiaonian.
“Black.” Shi Xiaonian had an inexplicable obsession with black.
He saw it clearly.
Gong Ou sat there and closed his eyes. In his mind, he went through all the movements from the start of the game until now when the waiter inserted the card and reshuffled the card. If there were no mistakes, this card would definitely open …
One of the elderly foreigners stared at Shi Xiaonian with doubt in his eyes.
Gong Ou sat opposite of Shi Xiaonian, curling his lips sinisterly, “Shi Xiaonian, you’ve already picked a dozen or so black daggers, this one is 80% red, I’ll give you a chance to change it.”