As the heir to Japan's largest consortium, Mitsui Group, Yasuo Mitsui has always been conceited.

Even if the group was expelled from the position of president by his grandfather Masao Mitsui and sent him to Hong Kong to relax, Yasuo Mitsui still thinks in his heart that he has done nothing wrong, it is the old antiques of the group who framed him, and he will one day, he will definitely be able to return to Mitsui and take power--- after all, he is a fierce man with both wisdom and strength.

But now---

He played cards against Song Zhichao, and Song Zhichao actually used two juniors to play him in one go.

This is too embarrassing--- it means that his IQ is crushed by Song Zhichao, and his whole body and mind are pressed to the ground and rubbed and rubbed.

is so humiliated, so that the self-esteem is super strong, how can Yasuo Mitsui, who thinks he is a macho man, be embarrassed?

"You, you're --- Baga!" Yasuo Mitsui's small eyes erupted with fire, and his originally overweight face became even more hideous, he pointed at Song Zhichao's nose and gritted his teeth and said.

Song Zhichao: "......"

Facing the embarrassed and angry Yasuo Mitsui, he was very calm, and even reached out with a smile, shook Yasuo Mitsui's outstretched fingers back, and said in his mouth: "It is understandable that playing cards is good for physical and mental health, but it can also cause a bad temper;

"Who says I can't afford to lose?" said Yasuo Mitsui angrily, "I will fight you to the death." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Song Zhichao applauded.

"Courage is commendable! Everyone applauds and cheers for Young Master Mitsui, hoping that Young Master Mitsui will be able to win next. Song Zhichao instigated the gang behind Mitsui to say.

Everyone behind Mitsui: "......"

You look at me, I look at you, how do you feel like a dog?

Crackling, sparse applause, scattered.

It took a moment to get bigger, snapping, and the applause was shocking.

"Bring the wine!" said Yasuo Mitsui to the waiter who served him.

The waiter was busy serving him red wine.

Yasuo Mitsui raised his neck at the wine glass, drank it all, slammed the wine glass on the ground, didn't look at it, his eyes were blood-red, and he shouted at Song Zhichao with a full face: "Let's start!"

The people around him were shocked by Mitsui Yasuo's momentum, and the group of people behind him were even more talking---

"Wow, it looks like our Young Master Mitsui is angry. A Yasuo Mitsui dog leg said.

Mitsui was furious, shocking the earth, this Song Zhichao was guilty. A bigwig who has dealings with the Mitsui Group said.

"Young Master Mitsui is finally going crazy--- it was just a warm-up just now, and now it's for real!" said a big boss who thought he had seen through everything and was in control of the situation.

Only Liu Luanxiong, the big boss of this luxury cruise ship, glanced at the crystal red wine glass that was unceremoniously broken by Yasuo Mitsui, and scolded secretly: "Top your lungs--- my wine glass is 300 US dollars!"

......

As always, continue to draw cards than the size.

This time, Yasuo Mitsui took the lead in frenzy, and after drawing the cards and taking a look, he immediately launched a chip of 10 million US dollars, and then asked Song Zhichao menacingly: "Do you want to follow?"

Song Zhichao looked at his cards, and then looked at Yasuo Mitsui's cards, wearing contact lenses, he could clearly see that Yasuo Mitsui had taken shit luck this time--- he actually drew a K, and it was a heart.

In addition to the king, the king of hearts is the largest.

It's almost a natural card.

Yasuo Mitsui was very excited in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, at this moment he regained his confidence again, thinking that he was the "chosen son", the two just now were all tested by God, and he was exploited by the despicable and cunning Song Zhichao, so he lost.

"I ask you, do you want to follow or not?" Mitsui Yasuo squinted his triangular eyes, trying to calm his emotions, not letting his cards show his bottom line, and he also used words to stimulate Song Zhichao, lest he run away without raising.

"Aren't you very powerful, dear Mr. Song Zhichao! show the courage of your Chinese, and then bet with me like you did just now--- or are you a coward from beginning to end, and you were just bluffing before?"

In the face of Yasuo Mitsui's sarcasm and agitation, Song Zhichao smiled, hesitated, and also launched 10 million chips, and said: "Anyway, I won a little from you just now--- since you want me to follow, I will play with you for a while." He put down his cards, buckled them in front of him, propped up the table with both hands, his body slightly bowed, and stared at Yasuo Mitsui with burning eyes.

Yasuo Mitsui: "......"

Baga, come with me again, you really think you can scare me!

"Then add another 30 million!",

With a bang, Yasuo Mitsui pushed out all the chips in front of him.

Applaud---

Bang Bang Bang!

"Young Master Mitsui is so powerful!"

"yes, it's too sharp, so much at once!"

"Young Master Mitsui seems to be going crazy this time!"

"Does this Song Zhichao dare to follow?"

Yes, does Song Zhichao dare to follow? Now that Yasuo Mitsui is like a rainbow, it is obvious that he came prepared.

Song Zhichao played a little clever trick just now, this time it is obvious that the other party is not fooled again, but bets wildly--- will Song Zhichao be cowardly?

Looking at Song Zhichao again, his expression seemed to be very hesitant, really hesitant, he looked at Yasuo Mitsui's cards, seemed to be guessing the size, and quietly looked at the corners of his cards, pressed down, and then hit the table with the middle finger of his right hand "Tuk Tuk" --- continued to hesitate.

Mitsui Yasuo finally drew such a "heavenly card", for fear that Song Zhichao would be so frightened that he would retract and not follow, so he showed his acting skills, pretended to look at his cards, and then grinned at Song Zhichao and said: "Hey, what should I do? I really want to draw a junior, how about it, and take the junior to win you once?"

The people around suddenly laughed and looked at Song Zhichao, who was hesitant.

"Oh, I'm sorry to play ---- privately, I seem to have read it wrong, it's not a junior, but it's a big card...... I'm going to cut you down to your pants!" Mitsui laughed.

"I'll follow!" Song Zhichao was enraged, and directly pushed the chips out.

Yasuo Mitsui looked at the large number of chips in front of him, and he just felt so happy and exciting!

This time he won.

But before he was ready to open the cards......

"Slow down! Since Master Mitsui wants to play exciting, then I'll make up a whole number and add a little more!"

Whoa!

A whole bunch of chips were pushed through.

"Make up 100 million!" Song Zhichao stared at Yasuo Mitsui, his eyes full of provocation.

Yasuo Mitsui: "......"

Again?!

He was frightened away by Song Zhichao's move just now, but now he ...... Yasuo Mitsui looked at his ace of hearts--- then at the empty chips in front of him.

He had a total of 100 million chips, and Song Zhichao won 45 million before, and now all the rest has been pressed, and there is not even a single child left.

Yasuo Mitsui: "......"

If you want to play, you have to raise.

What should I do?

No way!

Mitsui Yasuo not only wants to win back the money he just lost, but also to beat this damn Chinese down.

Yasuo Mitsui dug into his pocket and pulled out a car key from his pocket, "A global limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom special edition, worth more than $8 million." "Throw it on the table.

Take off your watch, "1935, Patek Philippe vintage watch, worth more than $2 million." "I threw it on the table.

Song Zhichao didn't speak, Liu Luanxiong, as the owner of a luxury cruise ship and a notary, took a puff of cigar smoke, squinted and said: "The sum of these two things is only 10 million US dollars, and there is still a difference of 30 million." ”

Yasuo Mitsui turned his head to look at the person behind him, "Which of you borrowed 30 million from me?"

Everyone behind him: "......"

"I believe in Master Mitsui, you will definitely win!" A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man took out a check, brushed it, and generously wrote "30 million" and handed it to Yasuo Mitsui.

Yasuo Mitsui was very relieved and felt that this sharp-beaked monkey gills were very "yelling".

The cheek bones of the sharp-beaked monkey are crispy.

He has a lot of business dealings with Japan's Mitsui Group, and he has dealt with Mitsui Yasuo before, and he feels that this time it is a speculative business--- because he just secretly saw that Mitsui's hole card is the king of hearts.

This is definitely a sure win-win deal, and when the time comes, I will not only be able to get my money back, but also build a good relationship with the Mitsui Group, how wonderful it is.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his IQ was superior, so he put his hands behind his back, his chest and belly protruding, and looked at other people with a kind of mentally handicapped gaze--- and felt that they were pitiful.

As for the others, seeing the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks so actively and enthusiastically "licking their cheeks", they can't help but regret a little, if Mitsui wins, won't they miss an opportunity to stammer?

Looking at the envious, jealous and hateful gazes of other people towards him, the sharp-beaked monkey's gills became even more fluttering.