Liang Shiyin sighed, if it weren't for Song Qian's sake, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you.

She walked over in a huff and quickly flipped over Kitano's cards.

Square 5, 6 clubs.

It's a very common set of cards, but when it comes together with the community cards, it's 4567, and you can fight two small straights.

He has a similar win rate as Xin Wu, as long as the last card is a heart.

He Yuze was very dissatisfied and opened the two Ks, this dissatisfaction is for Shimada, I am respectful to you, you, as a teacher, actually robbed me at this time.

What about the gambling king, here, my He family is the boss.

Shimada didn't bird him, and also turned out two aces.

The dealer is ready to deal the last card.

"Mr. Zhang, what is the logic of your play?" Shimada asked.

"Playing cards is just luck, aren't you?" Zhang Beiye asked with squinted eyes.

"I have the third reputation in East Asia, but I have accumulated it for decades, so I naturally have my own philosophy."

Zhang Beiye left Song Qian, sat upright, looked at Shimada Fumio, took off his glasses and sighed, wiped them, stared at Shimada deadly, and said, "What philosophy, is it a trick?" ”

Shimada's face changed and he didn't speak again.

Sakura Miyamoto also raised her head and looked at Zhang Beiye coldly with big eyes.

"Now open the river."

Xin Wu got up from his seat and stared at the dealer's hand, unable to sit still at all.

The dealer sent the last card to the river position, slowly turned it over, the air in the room was dead at first, almost everyone held their breath, Song Qian's little hand and Zhang Beiye's fingers were interlocked, trembling.

When the cards are turned over, three extremely painful faces appear.

Square Slice 3.

Very common, very small card.

However, it was this small 3 that made Zhang Beiye make up Xiaoshun and kill all the scum scum.

The dealer drew out the 3, 4, and 7 of the community cards, pushed up Zhang Beiye's 5 and 6, and after making it up, he said: "Mr. Zhang Xiaoshun, win!" ”

"Grass, I grass, I fuck fuck ......" Xin Wu was furious, kicked the chair away, his fists hit the table like raindrops, and a pile of chips jumped and bounced, until he felt unbearable pain, and then grabbed the door.

Shimada looked at Zhang Beiye, extinguished his cigar, stood up and said, "Mr. Zhang, I will ask Mr. He for a seat for the overall situation of the century, and see you when the time comes." ”

"It depends on the mood." Zhang Beiye said.

He Yuze followed behind Shimada, and Shimada looked back at him, "Don't follow me." ”

"Teacher ......"

"I'm not qualified to be your teacher." Shimada finished speaking and left.

This stupid apprentice, knowing that his card is three A's, in order to be angry, he actually has to play, otherwise Zhang Beiye will win 80 million less.

He Yuze hurriedly followed, and he couldn't take care of his sister.

Zhang Beiye asked the dealer to put the account into his account, led Song Qian, walked into the men's bathroom, took off his T-shirt, and asked, "Does our bet still count?" ”

"Give me the clothes first."

Zhang Beiye retracted his hand and said, "Let's talk about whether it counts first." ”

"Do you have any requirements, do you want me to send it to your door at any time in the future?" He Yingying didn't dare to stand up, when teasing, she could go to the sky, but knowing that she was being played, she was not in the mood to wave.

In case the paparazzi know, tomorrow will be the entertainment headlines, and they will be scolded to death by their families.

"I'm an upright and honest man, and I wouldn't make such a request." Zhang Beiye said.

"What's that?"

"Isn't your grandfather engaged in ninety birthdays, first, help me get two tickets for the Tianlei Shuanghuan auction." Zhang Beiye said.

When he just saw the poster, he remembered that the sky was thundering and the power went out that night, and he bragged that it was an ancient artifact, and he didn't even have a history, so he wanted to go and see it.

"That's fine, it's easy."

"Second, your grandfather asked Professor Elton to hold a concert, and my family Qianqian is a cellist, so she has to perform on stage."

"Husband, you ......" Song Qian didn't expect her husband to toss with He Yingying for a long time, just for this.

"I can try, anyway, cellists have to hire people, and Liang Shiyin was introduced by my brother to play the pipa."

I didn't expect this Beiye, but Liang Shiyin will be the granddaughter-in-law of the He family in the future, and she is a good player of national musical instruments, so it is natural to go up and show it.

"Third, get me ten tickets to the concert, and I'm going to take my family to see my wife perform." Zhang Beiye said.

"I'll try my best to see if there are so many seats, and I guarantee that there are no less than 5 seats."

Zhang Beiye nodded and threw the clothes to He Yingying.

"That's it?" He Yingying asked, this is no loss for her.

"Well, that's all."

He Yingying was dressed and muttered, "There has never been a man who can resist my temptation." ”

Zhang Beiye and Song Qian couldn't wait to return to the room, wanting to go to the fire, but they didn't expect that Zhu Sheng was already waiting for them on the sofa in the living room, and the fat man was also there.

"Xiao Zhangzi, you didn't lose tonight." Pan Lei asked.

"No, I won almost 400 million."

"How much?" Several people stood up at the same time, thinking they had misheard.

"It's almost 500 million now, haha!" Zhang Beiye said with a smile, these money don't have to pay taxes, you say it's not cool.

Zhu Sheng waved his hand and said, "Local tyrant, don't show off, there is something serious, Wu Chen is dead." ”

"How did you die?"

"I was shot in the heart by a hidden sniper and fell off a cliff into the sea."

When Zhang Beiye heard this, he felt cool and cool, there was evidence on this guy.

"Did you find the body?"

"No, it'll be gone in a moment."

"Did his friends break the evidence?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"No, but the police have decided to release the news of his death, and maybe the people he arranged will shake out the evidence."

It stands to reason that a person with an IQ like Wu Chen can't hide the evidence so that he can't find it after death.

"What's the matter with you, you have a cold?" Zhu Shang asked.

"It's okay, I was given something by He Yingying, it's a little dry."

"Qianqian was also tricked?" Zhu Shang asked, because Qianqian was also blushing.

"I kissed you."

Zhu Shang: "......"

"He Yingying, is that a star?" Zhao Dapang asked, his idol.

"Yes, but don't think about it, she failed to seduce and was cleaned up by me." Zhang Beiye replied.

Everyone has to admire Zhang Beiye's willpower, just imagine a beautiful female star that you can only see on the screen, appear in front of you, and take the initiative to drug and seduce you, who can control it.

If there is no Song Qian, it is estimated that Zhang Beiye can't help it, this kind of experience can be bragged about for a lifetime.

Since Zhang Beiye is burning with lust now, of course he went back to his room, Song Qian knew that her husband was not interested, so she said, "You go take a cold shower." ”

"Wash together." Zhang Beiye replied.

"Forget it, lest you can't help it again, and then you're thinking about Xiaoyu'er again." Song Qian said.

Last time she fed her husband wine, Zhang Beiye's thoughts immediately came to herself, which she could feel.

Now Xiaoyuer's evidence may not be found, and he must be very worried, no matter how much money his husband wins, he will definitely not disappoint Jiang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Beiye went to take a bath, Song Qian was tidying up her clothes, and told her parents to go back to Jiangzhou later, in case He Yingying could really get Professor Elton's ticket, then her parents would definitely be impressed by her husband, and there would not be so many things in the future.

Song Qian didn't expect that Zhang Beiye actually wanted her to perform on the same stage as Professor Elton, with this resume, it would not be a problem to enter the National Symphony Orchestra in the future.

"Who doesn't like such a husband?" Song Qian muttered.

She put Zhang Beiye's clothes just taken off, put them in the sink and rubbed them, ready to wash them with her clothes later, the hotel originally had a free laundry service, but they were all stirred with a large washing machine, and she felt that it was not clean.

My husband likes to kiss her so much, can't he be clean?

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, a bright katana was placed on Song Qian's neck.

Miyamoto Sakura looked at her coldly and said in a low voice in English, "Don't speak, or I'll kill you." ”

Then she grabbed Song Qian's shoulder and pushed, and the two went to the living room.

"What are you going to do?"

"Someone wants to get you." Sakura Miyamoto said.

"Who?"

"Don't ask, follow me downstairs."

"Old ......" Song Qian didn't have time to speak.

The sharp katana cut a small cut in her white neck, and blood flowed down, and this Miyamoto Sakura's technique was very steady, only the skin was injured.

"If you want to see your husband in the future, don't talk." Sakura Miyamoto threatened.