Chapter 69

At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on the dice cup. When the lid was slowly lifted, it revealed three sixes.

"Win! This young man has won again, he has beaten Master Zhao San!"

"He won over three hundred million at once, my goodness, so much money, it would take several lifetimes to spend it all..."

"Goodness, this young man's luck is truly out of this world, why don't I have such good luck..."

The surrounding gamblers were quite excited, after all, they were just spectators.

At this moment, Luo Wentao's face was extremely gloomy, as if water could drip from it at any moment. He couldn't understand how the always invincible Master Zhao San could possibly lose.

At this moment, Master Zhao San held the lid of the dice cup in one hand, his eyes fixed on the three dice in front of him, his face ashen, no longer calm and composed as before.

After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which landed on the three dice.

He had been in the gambling world for so many years, and today he had lost to a young man in his early twenties, and lost over three hundred million at once.

This shock was too much for him to bear. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted just like Old Eight with the Ghost Hand.

"Damn, he even spat blood, his mental fortitude is really too poor," Ye Bufan shook his head, looking down on him, and turned to Luo Wentao, "Young Master Luo, do you still want to play? If not, give me the chips to cash out!"

Luo Wentao's expression was gloomy, and he didn't speak immediately. At this moment, a voice called out, "Kid, do you want to die? How dare you cheat in our Paradise Club!"

Everyone followed the voice and saw that it was the head of the security team speaking.

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "Which eye of yours saw me cheating? From the beginning to now, the dice cup has always been in the dealer's hand, I haven't even touched the table, how could I have cheated?"

"That's right, I've been watching the whole time, the young man hasn't even moved a finger, how could he have cheated?"

"I think so too, this is all just luck, but to win big for so many consecutive rounds, his luck is really off the charts..."

"Do you think the club can't afford to lose and is trying to renege?"

"Speak a little softer, we can't afford to offend them..."

"I..." Hearing the surrounding discussion,

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The security team leader was momentarily stunned, then shouted, "You've won so many times in a row, and all on the big, there's no way you didn't cheat!"

"Is your Paradise Club so unreasonable?" Ye Bufan turned to look at Luo Wentao, "Young Master Luo, you insisted I play, and now that you've lost, you accuse me of cheating. Are you saying you can't afford to lose?"

Qin Chuchu couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Luo Wentao, you said just now that your club can afford any amount of money, are you really going to renege?"

Luo Wentao's mind was in a fierce struggle. From the heart, he really didn't want to pay this money, after all, it was over three hundred million, and even the Luo family, no matter how rich, couldn't afford to lose so much.

But running a casino is all about reputation. If he didn't pay, he would lose all credibility, and the club might have to close down.

Moreover, he had been pursuing Qin Chuchu. If he could win over this young lady of the Qin family, he would effectively control the entire Qin Group, and at that time, it wouldn't just be 300 million, but even 3 billion could be earned back.

Even if Ye Bufan took away 300 million, offending the Luo family would mean he would have the money but no life to spend it, and it would still be their money in the end.

Thinking this, he smiled at Qin Chuchu, "Chuchu, you underestimate me too much. I value my reputation the most, and even if I lose the entire Paradise Club, I won't renege.

Moreover, the Luo family is wealthy and doesn't lack this much money."

After saying this, he told the security team leader, "Shut your mouth, go and cash out Mr. Ye's chips quickly."

Since the boss had spoken, the security team leader didn't say anything more and took Ye Bufan's bank card to the bar to cash out the chips.

"Indeed, Young Master Luo is a straightforward person," Ye Bufan said, "I feel my luck hasn't run out yet, how about we play a few more rounds?"

Hearing this, Luo Wentao's heart tightened. Are you f**king treating us like a bank? If we play one more round, it would be over 600 million.

However, he couldn't say such a cowardly thing in public. He smiled and said, "Let's skip it today, the auction is about to start. If you're interested, we can play another day."

Ye Bufan said, "Alright, I'll come to the Paradise Club when I need money."

Hearing this, Luo Wentao felt an urge to spit blood. This f**ker really treats me like an ATM.

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At this moment, he had already sentenced Ye Bufan to death in his heart. Once today was over, he would find a way to get rid of this kid.

At this moment, the security team leader returned with the bank card, and Ye Bufan's phone beeped. He checked it and saw that over 320 million had been credited to his account.

Seeing that long string of numbers, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. In less than an hour, he had become a billionaire.

No wonder so many people are addicted to gambling, he thought, the feeling of getting something for nothing is really f**king great.

Since he had already decided to get rid of the other party, Luo Wentao regained his previous elegance and composure. He said to Qin Chuchu, "The auction is in Hall 2, let's go there."

The three of them left Hall 1 and arrived at the auction venue, where everything was already prepared and about to start.

Since it was a small auction for the upper class, there weren't too many guests in the venue, about 100 people, but any one of them was a billionaire.

Luo Wentao led the two to the front row, where seats had been reserved for them.

Just as they sat down, his phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and took the call to the side.

"Steward, what's the matter?"

The person on the other end said, "Young Master, Master Xuanji saw the auction poster while resting in seclusion and asked me to inform you that you must bid on the black bottle."

"The black bottle? What's it for?"

Luo Wentao was already familiar with today's auction items and didn't find anything special about the bottle.

The steward said, "I'm not sure about that."

"Did the master say when he will come out of seclusion? Will he come to the club?"

The steward said, "Master Xuanji said he will come out of seclusion around dusk and will come to the club."

Luo Wentao hung up the phone. This matter was simple for him.

During the bidding, as long as he announced that the item was wanted by Master Xuanji, no one would dare to bid against him, and he could get it at the starting price.

After all, Master Xuanji had immense influence in the upper class of Jiangnan, and no one would dare to compete with a master who had divine powers.