!

There's absolutely no way he's going to have a bigger hand than me!

My three K's are already very big, he can't have three more A's! If Lao Tzu is scared away by 10 million, it will be a big joke.

"Follow! Do you compare cards?" The flat-headed young man wiped the fine beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead, frowned and looked at Zheng Zhefan and said.

However, I'm not going to open a card with you now, if you want to play with me, you can add up to 20 million and compare it with me. Zheng Zhefan said with a slight smile.

"Damn! I'm full, I'm full, take 20 million to compare with you? Don't scare me, I'm not scared, you're the dealer, you continue! I want to see how many bets you plan to open with me. The flat-headed young man said through gritted teeth.

"This is my right, I'm the dealer, isn't it? I think, let's keep playing, I'll add another 20 million, now it's a total of three thousand and one hundred!

"Shhhh

A cold voice sounded all around.

Everyone was blown away.

Zheng Zhefan's handwriting is really too big, so he played a handful of cards, and the bets on a handful of cards were piled up to more than 30 million, which was even more exciting than in the movie.

"Oh my God, my heart is beating out. It's a great game. ”

"Is this one going to be hundreds of millions? Oh my God!"

"If it continues like this, it is really possible to reach hundreds of millions!"

The people around were talking.

The flat-headed young man couldn't sit still at all.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his face was also black and red, and his expression was extremely grim.

"Zheng Zhefan, I want to see your principal, do you have 31.1 million, I doubt it!" said the flat-headed young man.

"Hehe! Your suspicions are meaningless, aren't they? I just held a successful art exhibition in the United States, and my own income from selling paintings is still more than 600 million yuan! Even without this money, I can paint a random painting and sell it for thousands of dollars!" Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"It's you, I doubt how much money you have to gamble with me?" Zheng Zhefan looked at the flat-headed young man and said coldly.

"I, I have 100 million in my own account. The flat-headed young man was completely suppressed by Zheng Zhefan's momentum.

"Oh, you still have 100 million, so, why don't we open the cards for 100 million?" Zheng Zhefan looked at the flat-headed young man and asked.

He's just going to teach these guys a lesson, so he's going to beat them up all at once.

"You, do you really want to open a card with me for 100 million?" The flat-headed young man's face became more and more solemn.

He was a little scared.

He is worried, will Zheng Zhefan really hold the heavenly card in his hand?

If it's not the biggest card, why are you so fearless?

"Of course, 100 million is nothing to me now, at most it is one-sixtieth or seventy-tenth of my net worth, do you think I can't afford to play?" Zheng Zhefan looked at the flat-headed young man aggressively.

"Coax!"

Everyone around laughed.

"Fan Zhen, don't be cowardly! It's a big deal to lose 100 million, your family doesn't care about this money!"

"Fan Zhen, your family's background is not bad, why do you have tens of billions, right? Don't you even dare to accept a gambling contract of 100 million?"

"Fan Zhen, don't let everyone despise you!"

Those second generations who watched the excitement were not a big deal, and they all began to coax.

Zheng Zhefan glanced at the flat-headed young man, and said in his heart, it turned out that this guy was from the Fan family, called Fan Zhen.

"Isn't it just 100 million? Isn't it just a small treasury bankrupt? Lao Tzu admits it, besides, Lao Tzu still thinks that he has won steadily! I followed, 100 million, open the cards! Isn't it?" Fan Zhen looked at Zheng Zhefan and said a little nervously.

"Yes, 100 million cards!" Zheng Zhefan nodded.

"I'm three Ks!"

Fan Zhen directly slapped the cards in his hand on the table.

"Wow!"

Everyone around was amazed.

Their eyes when they looked at Zheng Zhefan were full of pity: This kid is miserable, he lost 100 million!

Sun Tiantian's heart also mentioned his throat.

She shook her head, and said in her heart, Zheng Zhefan estimated that there was no possibility of winning.

Anyway, can he get three A's?

It's not very likely.

"Zhefan, if you lose, you lose, it's okay, isn't it just 100 million! If you feel distressed, I can pay this money for you." Sun Tiantian took Zheng Zhefan's arm and said.

Zheng Zhefan glanced at Sun Tiantian, and was willing to pay 100 million for himself, this kid seems to be very poisoned.

"I'm sorry! I think I won!"

Zheng Zhefan said and gently picked up the card he had buttoned on the table, and put it on the table face up in front of everyone.

The three A's are so eye-catching, and so shocking.

"Wow!"

"Oh yes, do you want to be so coincidental? The three Ks actually collided with three A's, no wonder no one gave in, Mars hit the earth and generally fought to the end!"

"I can only say, Fan Zhen, this kid, wronged, wronged, wronged! ”

The people watching the excitement were talking about it.

Fan Zhen saw Zheng Zhefan show his hole cards, and his face suddenly turned pale, and there was no blood at all.

This frustration in his heart, this sadness!

Nima, oh!

I'm too much to memorize, isn't it? Take a three Ks, you can bump into three A's, and lose a whole 100 million! 100 million! That's the private money he managed to save up, and he actually lost.

He originally wanted to start a business with this 100 million.

Now it's good, it's gone.

At this moment, his heart was dripping blood.

"Fan Zhen, you lost, haha! You lost, hurry up and get the money! Otherwise, you can transfer the money directly!" Sun Tiantian was so happy that she immediately reached out to Fan Zhen to ask for money.

"Dude can afford to lose, don't worry, I won't repay the debt! Zheng Zhefan, come, come! Tell me your account number, I'll transfer money to you now." Fan Zhen gritted his teeth and said with a hideous face.

Zheng Zhefan smiled, wrote down his account number with a pen and handed the paper to Fan Zhen.

Fan Zhen endured the pain while dripping blood in his heart and transferred the money in his small treasury to Zheng Zhefan's account.

After the transfer, he showed Zheng Zhefan the evidence of his successful transfer. Zheng Zhefan nodded, smiled and said, "You guys, do you want to continue playing?"

When this sentence was asked, several other people were silent for a while.

Hua Manlou took a look at several other friends and found that none of them had the intention of taking the offer, he felt that he couldn't lose his part in front of Sun Tiantian, if he didn't dare to gamble because he was afraid of losing, he would be looked down upon.

Besides, he felt that Zheng Zhefan was just a little smooth just now, and he just took the biggest leopard, but if he continued to play, his luck might not be so good.