Urban Supreme Son-in-law

"Of course, but you won't be happy after a while, because I will make money and all of you will lose, hum."

Meng Qian suddenly remembered that Jiang Shengling told herself that she was going to pretend to be a big money, so she added.

Jiang Shengling listened from a distance, and there were some doubts in the local whether this eldest lady had a bad brain, even if she really wanted to act hard, it wasn't this way, it seemed a bit silly.

Obviously, the front desk was also full of contempt, but fortunately, they were all professionally trained, and they didn't laugh on the spot, nodded and sent Meng Qian away.

"Come here, I've got the bargaining chips, where shall we start first."

After Meng Qian got the chips back, she trot to Jiang Shengling for the first time and said with excitement.

Although the Meng family said that there is also a gambling industry under their name, they have both established in Macau and the United States. However, Meng Qian is not responsible for these businesses, so she has never been in contact with these, and of course she is still very curious about gambling.

Jiang Shengling didn't say anything to her either, holding the only remaining bargaining chip in his hand, and after pacing outside for a while, he finally entered a chess and card room and chose to join a gambling game.

Because the rules are basically the reason of global uniformity, there are many players. There are several large and small gaming tables in the chess and card room.

But Stud is indeed the most popular way to play. Jiang Shengling just walked around and saw four or five gaming tables were playing. However, because of the popularity, these gaming tables were crowded with crowds and crowds. A lot.

They have no intention of reopening the stage, so Jiang Shengling can only wait here for a while. Anyway, he is not in a hurry to make money at this time, he can do it slowly.

It's just that Meng Qianke was already impatient. Seeing that every table was already full of people, she was not in the mood to wait any longer. She just patted a gambling table that was waiting to begin. The fat man's shoulders, and then said arrogantly.

"Brother, come down quickly to see you look like you are possessed by the gods. If you continue to fight, it is estimated that my wife will lose, so quickly give way."

Meng Qian uses English. Most of the reasons here are from outsiders, so using English as a common language is more likely to be able to understand.

The fat man was a Korean, but he could still understand English. When he saw Meng Qian asking him to leave, he said with a dissatisfaction on his face.

"Who are you? It's up to you whether my wife loses or not, just get out of my way."

"Don't you know that the third apprentice of God of Gambling is here? Quickly let go and hear it."

Meng Qian was so anxious that he went straight to pull the fat man’s arm. Although the fat man said that his tonnage was not small, he was obviously the kind of person who was strong in the outside. On the ground, he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Fuck, are you looking for death?"

The fat man felt very embarrassed and wanted to fight back when she stood up, but although Meng Qian said she was just a woman, she had practiced martial arts no matter what, so she threw the fat man to the side with ease, and then helped him up. He took the chair and said to Jiang Shengling.

"Please."

Meng Qian looked respectful and looked as if she was a maid serving the master. If Jiang Shengling now looks like a family, then this image is still understandable.

It's just that I don't want to die. For the sake of convenience, Jiang Shengling still has the bargaining chip in his hand. Those people can see at a glance that Jiang Shengling is obviously a complete poor ghost, I am afraid that he only has that 10,000 chips.

They looked at this strange pair of men and women, and everyone started to talk about it, thinking that it turned out that there were more dramas for the poor. With a bargaining chip of 10,000 yuan, it really gave him 10 million momentum.

Meng Qian's behavior at this time was very compelling, but she herself obviously didn't know it. Jiang Shengling felt that her embarrassing cancer was about to be committed, but under the eyes of everyone, he could not show stage fright and could only take it down.

Although this act of making big money is very silly, but fortunately, it does grab a spot, and there is no need to wait any longer.

The fat man seemed to have some dissatisfaction in his heart. He watched Meng Qian rushing over again, but how could Meng Qian be afraid of this kind of waste, and went forward to have a friendly "discussion" with the fat man.

In the end, the fat man realized that he was not enough to fight with this woman, so he could only leave here in a slanderous manner.

Gambling will soon begin. There will be a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the casino. It is not surprising that there will be some disputes. As long as it does not affect everyone, there will be no special behaviors in the casino.

So after the fat man left, Jiang Shengling would take over these people and there would be no opinion, and the gambling was still going on.

Jiang Shengling observed and found that this gambling table was fairly friendly. Only ten thousand ante was enough. He paid attention to the other gambling tables. Because of the fierce fighting, the ante was already here. Five or sixty thousand.

People like Jiang Shengling with only 10,000 in their pockets don't even have the qualifications to join.

The croupier dealt the cards, Jiang Shengling just got started, he directly got an A, and the biggest of the other companies was just a K.

His next home was a black man, dressed in gold and silver, and wearing a high-end Armani shirt, looking like a nouveau riche from an oil kingdom.

The black man looked at Jiang Shengling with a look of contempt, and said with a strange yin and yang in his mouth.

"Three disciples, how much do you plan to call."

As soon as the three disciples said it, those around them immediately thought of Meng Qian's tone just now. Her tone was really funny just now, and the three disciples of the God of Gamblers could pull it out.

Jiang Shengling heard the ridicule of these people, and knew that their prejudice against him should not be changed within a short while, so he didn't explain much, but said directly.

"Then I'm stud."

Stud, although it is the name of the gameplay, there are really very few situations in which Stud can be called out. So Jiang Shengling just went straight to Stud. I have to say that it really scared those people.

For a while, these people also looked at Jiang Shengling differently. They didn’t expect this person to be a ruthless character. It is impossible to say that the third disciple of the God of Gamblers mentioned by the woman just now is true. These two very weird men and women are not. Would really be a master.