Xiao Yumo clapped his hands.

The little brother on the side put things on the table.

Tang Wei glanced at it.

He pointed to the poker above.

"That's it!"

He saw Xiao Yumo standing.

Raised an eyebrow.

"Not to start yet?"

The corners of Xiao Yumo's mouth hooked an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Tang Wei thought he was stage fright.

The expression became more and more proud.

"Afraid of me?"

When he looked at Guan Meixue, he sneered.

It's like saying, look at the man you choose, it's really a bag!

Guan Meixue's red lips raised slightly, disapproving.

Then.

A figure descended like a god's mansion.

Under the shadow of the yellow lamp.

The man seemed to come out of the firelight.

But I saw that he was slender and walked like a meteor.

Every move is exuding dignity.

He was dressed in a black suit, with a cold aura, like Satan in the dark night, dangerous and handsome.

A black mask covered his face, adding to the mystery.

Resolute jaw with perfect lines.

You can vaguely see the deep face of the ghostly axe.

It's like a mist on the mountain, making it impossible to see what he looks like.

Tang Wei looked at it and trembled.

But Xiao Yumo spoke in a low voice.

"This is Mr. Tim."

"He'll compare you to him."

“Tim？”

Tang Wei's eyes twisted slightly.

Tim's tall body sat down opposite Tang Wei.

"Let's get started!"

The man's voice was deep, magnetic, low, like the lowest string on a cello.

Tang Wei came back to his senses and stared at him arrogantly, "OK." ”

The staff received the order and began to deal the cards.

The first three innings down.

Tang Wei was lucky and won a grand slam.

He laughed, so not arrogant.

"Come again!"

Tim gestured.

The staff dealt the cards again.

A round down.

It was Tang Wei who won.

All the chips on the table fell to him.

He looked at Xiao Yumo with an arrogant expression.

"I said Xiao Shao, what kind of goods are you looking for?"

"Think you're wearing a mask and you're the god of gambling?"

"Hahaha, what are you betting with me now?"

"You don't have any leverage."

Unexpectedly, he easily earned 300 million.

He made money in this way, and he was right.

Xiao Yumo looked at him, "Who said we don't have anything?" ”

"We still have Lan Kwai Fong."

"Well, do you dare to bet?"

Tang Wei's eyes glowed green.

"You mean, you're going to make a bet on Lan Kwai Fong?"

Lan Kwai Fong is a sweet treat.

I heard that it can make hundreds of millions of dollars a day.

He didn't expect that.

They would even bet on Lan Kwai Fong.

This is undoubtedly a big temptation for Tang Wei.

"That's right."

"However, we also have one condition."

Tang Wei couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"On what terms?"

Xiao Yumo's thin lips were slightly raised.

"If you lose, sign this equity transfer and give me 10% of your shares in Tang."

"What?"

Tang Wei jumped up, his face changed greatly.

Tim stared at him lazily, a long cigarette between his fingers.

"Don't dare?"

Tang Wei had a gloomy and handsome face, very entangled.

He didn't dare.

Because Tang's shares are the only thing of value on him.

In case he loses it......

But such a big temptation......

Lan Kwai Fong, every day is making money.

If he can get it, not to mention that the debt can be settled, he can use the money he earns here to buy equity in the hands of other shareholders.

In that way, he could compete with Tang Mo.

Otherwise, he won't be able to lift it up in this life.

Thinking of Tang Mo.

Tang Wei's eyebrows furrowed.

Looking up at Tim's deep inky eyes, he choked, "Who said I wouldn't dare?" ”

"Bet on it!"

Tim's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips twitched.

......