"Mr Fang, where does this guy cfrom? He looked so bold and unrestrained like he didn't care about the money at all." The waiter who had just served Jiang Ning couldn't help smiling. "He immediately remindedof that client who cpreviously. The man who owned a coal mining company in the northwest district back home..." They laid a trap and swindled the coal mining tycoon of US$100 million in a day! He was conned so badly that he even lost his business and he himself nearly collapsed! This time, another tycoon came. Their favorite clients were the ones who thought money was nothing.
"Get in touch with them to lay a trap just like we did the last tand squeeze the man dry. We will give them a 30% cut," said the casino manager, Fang Hong, as he laughed. Then he sighed, "If someone like that cevery month, it would make for great business." The casino was all about thrill and pride.
he richer the man, the more pride he had. So even if they lost, as long as they were surrounded by an audience, they wouldn't stop gambling and wouldn't want to appear like they couldn't afford the loss. So the casino usually inserted men into the audience to help fan the flames and agitate the gamblers.
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He immediately made the arrangements. The moment Jiang Ning arrived tomorrow, they would slaughter this big fish for money! Meanwhile.
Jiang Ning and the rest returned to the hotel to rest.
Last night, they lost hundreds of millions worth of US dollars. Even an exentrepreneur and billionaire like Huang Yuming felt the pinch. It was...too damned exciting! "Big Boss, what should we do about this money?" asked Brother Gou. He couldn't help saying, "We lost too much money!" At first, he wanted to give it a shot and try his luck, but he lost no matter what he played. Even his usual luck at card games didn't work.
Although Jiang Ning said he would take care of the losses and they could keep the winnings, they felt bad about losing so much money.
"If you won today, then things would be boring," said Jiang Ning as he smiled and patted Brother Gou on the shoulder. "Don't worry. Go rest. We will just win it all back tomorrow." Brother Gou wanted to suggest owing the Jiang Ning the money for now and paying it back slowly when he made money. But Huang Yuming yanked him away.
"Big Boss knows what he's doing," said Huang Yuming softly. "Do you think Big Boss doesn't know what a poor gambler you are? He wanted us to lose today..." Since the casino was mostly about cheating, gambling skills ought to be considered the art of deception. It was a test of deception, strategy, memory, analysis and boldness, and even ambition! Of course, luck played a part too.
But it was a fantasy to think you could win big at a casino based on luck alone.
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Anybody who entered a casino usually lost nine out of ten times. The number who eventually lost everything they had and destroyed their families as a result wer were too many to be counted... Jiang Ning was keenly aware of this and never had a good impression of gambling. He found it disdainful for casinos to make a gambling a culture and even business. Sa *h the Find ø el.n\'t website on Gøøgl to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. Capitalists were bloodsuckers. And it becan increasingly common sight in this city.
Jiang Ning sat on the couch as he swirled his fruit juice.
DONG DONG DONG! Fei knocked on the door and entered to say, "He's here."
Then he opened to door. A fair-faced young man walked in dressed in a black suit with his hair all sticked back white a pair of black-rimmed spectacles adorned his face. He appeared very cultured.
"Mr Jiang," said the youth as he looked at Jiang Ning. He immediately O walked over and bowed respectfully, "I finally deer "I finally get to meet you! My teacher often says that he would have died if it weren't for Mr Jiang!" X