Chapter XVII: Tempting Position

In the blink of an eye, it was another five rounds, it was very strange, Lin Fan still didn't have a Hu once, all the money lost here was Lin Fan's, and the other three made more or less money, the one who earned the most was the white-shirted young man, the smug color on his face was the strongest, looking at Lin Fan's angry face, he secretly smiled, thinking about which family this little master is a loser, and he came here to lose.

Some people laugh when they win, Lin Fan's laughter at this table is the loudest, and the sound of talking is also very loud, most of them are the proud voices of the other three, and gradually some people cast strange glances, and some people began to pay attention to the situation at this table, especially those who lost a lot, they lost very badly at their own table, and no matter how they played, they couldn't save the situation, and gradually some people started to think.

The game continued, and after three more rounds, the white-shirted young man who had made a lot of money shuffled the cards and asked Lin Fan with a smile: "This boy, is your bag enough, I'm worried that you can't afford to lose like this, now you've only played thirteen games, and there are dozens of games ahead, can you..." ”

Lin Fan glanced at him and smiled: "Do I owe you gambling money after so many rounds?" No, it's all settled in one game, you ask, is it too much money? ”

The white-shirted young man laughed and said: "How can you think that there is more money, the more the merrier, the more the merrier, come!" Let's move on. ”

The other two also echoed and laughed a few times, the middle-aged rich businessman who did the village began to draw cards after throwing the dice, the four of them played two rounds, the white-shirted young man was Hu again, although basically all were flat Hu, but he was also very happy, after Lin Fan handed him the gambling money, he took out two copper plates and pushed them in front of Lin Fan, and smiled politely: "Many times it is the little brother who played the cards to make me Hu, this is considered careful, and I hope to accept it." ”

Lin Fan didn't even glance at the two copper plates, so he smiled and moved the copper plates back: "This brother is polite, although playing mahjong is a small bet, but since it is a gamble, you should be willing to gamble and lose, the little brother is really bad luck today, it is the will of God to lose so badly, and the brother does not have to be careful." ”

The white-shirted young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "The little brother is really reasonable, I am willing to lose the bet, good, good, Zhang admires, come, let's continue." With that, he had already pulled the two copper plates back.

The middle-aged wealthy businessman arched his hand and said: "It's rare that the little brother has such an awareness, he is willing to gamble and lose, and his face still does not change when he loses, and he actually regards money as dung, admire, admire." ”

"Actually, I still love money."

Lin Fan touched his nose and said with a slight smile: "I can't treat money as dung, it's just that playing mahjong is just for entertainment and relaxation, playing is the process, not the result, the result is that the loss is an eagle, and it doesn't matter how much money you lose, so why worry about it." ”

"It's all about the process."

The young master in the brocade robe sitting on Lin Fan's right hugged his fists and said: "The little brother's heart is far beyond ordinary people, he has not won a game in fourteen rounds, but he does not have a stinky face like others, sitting there is not playing cards, but constantly scolding, it is really hateful, this is still the little brother's open-mindedness, admire, admire, ask who can really understand the importance of the little brother in the process, but it is a pity that the world pays more attention to the result, otherwise there will not be so much scolding." ”

"Brother Tai has won the award, let's not talk about this, continue!"

Lin Fan laughed a few times, put away his smile, and had an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat on his face: "Why is your luck so bad today, you lose fourteen games in a row, and I don't believe that I won't win a game!" ”

Listening to Lin Fan's words, although the other three people had a shallow smile on their faces, they were still thinking that this kid would definitely carry it to the end, losing fourteen games in a row, what a back thing this is, they often patronized here and never saw anyone lose so badly, they believe that this kid either just died in the family, or was born with bad luck, and now seeing this situation, they are all ashamed of the initial stipulation that they dare not set a hundred games, and at the moment they are still thinking about setting dozens of more rounds, so... Hehe, maybe the money lost before can be returned.

The game is over again, Lin Fan still didn't win this game, it was the middle-aged rich businessman who won, collect the money, he pointed at Lin Fan with a smile and said: "It seems that the little brother's luck today is really back, hahaha... ”

"If you're enough, give up your place."

A cold voice came from the side, the middle-aged rich businessman immediately lowered his face, and the faces of the other young men who were also laughing were also gloomy, only Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at all this lightly.

The person who came was a slightly older young man, looking at his face, it was obvious that he had lost very badly, he had already known that the little boy in Lin Fan's table was very lucky, and he had lost fifteen games in a row, and after observing for so long, he was sure that this young man was really carrying it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only use forcible means to blow others away and let himself win a few games.

"I'm having a good time, why should I let it go to you?"

The middle-aged rich businessman was unconvinced with a stinky face, and wanted to smoke the young man away with this stinky face, but unfortunately the man was not afraid of stink, put on a sinister face, and said coldly: "If you have to eat a penalty drink, I am willing to give you a penalty drink." ”

"How ・・・・・・can you...

Before the middle-aged rich businessman could finish his sentence, another voice sounded: "What are you fighting for, aren't there still two positions, but... ”

A middle-aged man walked out of the other table, looking at his dress, he should also be a businessman, I don't know if there is a chance to win money, this businessman's face is not so stinky, and there is a slight smile, this smile is very cunning no matter how you look at it.

"The remaining one will be mine."

There was also a voice from the window, this person was dignified, gorgeously dressed, this person was Yang Gongzi, maybe because he had the opportunity to turn the book, he had a slight smile on his face when he spoke at the moment, and even walked a little lightly, which was completely different from the previous scolding behavior.

Some people are happy and some are sad, the two teenagers at Lin Fan's table thought that they could escape the fate of being robbed, but unfortunately God didn't give them a chance, and their two positions were also targeted, but they didn't give up so quickly, how could they miss such a good opportunity to make money, they must fight to the end, there are still dozens of games ahead.

The three of them each occupied one side, occupying the three seats of Lin Fan's table, and the others also had the intention to come over, so they had no choice but to give up, only blaming themselves for not being fast enough, and they were taken first by others.

"I haven't played enough, don't change!" The white-shirted young man looked awe-inspiring and unyielding.

The purple-robed young man patted his chest and said, "I won't change it either!" ”

"Me too!" The middle-aged wealthy businessman seemed to be infected by the two teenagers, and he also patted his chest and plucked up the courage to say a word. (To be continued.) )