The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car
Chapter 246 Invincible Good Luck Lin Qing, It Turns out that Pie Falls from the Sky
Chapter 246 Invincible Good Luck Lin Qing, It Turns out that Pie Falls from the Sky
Among the 54 cards, no one will be so lucky to get the King.
Several other people showed their cards one after another, the smallest being a 5 and the largest being a 10.
"Young Master Lin, where are your cards?" Pang Guang rolled his eyes around the table, and his smile grew wider.
"Brother Bladder, I'm so sorry, my luck seems to be a little bit good." Lin Qing put the cards in his hand on the table.
Pang Guang and the other sons widened their eyes in disbelief. The former's card was the little king, and only one big king could beat it.
The probability of drawing a king out of 54 cards is too low.
Pang Guang had already smiled with a sure chance of winning, and finally saw the king appearing in Lin Qing's hands.
"Young Master Lin's luck is really good." Pang Guang's smile froze, he was stunned for a while, and threw over a check.
The other sons looked at Lin Qing in amazement, he did it with such a low probability.
"Come again." Pang Guang shuffled the cards himself, then put them down and said.
Everyone draws cards one by one and shows them one by one.
"Sorry, I won again." Lin Qing smiled openly.
"..." Pang Guang.
"..." Several young masters.
……
The simple poker game is still going on, but the chips thrown out make the simple rules appear thrilling.
Soon, there was a young master who was unable to support himself and chose to quit.
After a few rounds, only Lin Qing and Pang Guang were the only ones still on the poker table.
Lin Qing couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, but Pang Guang's expression was not very good.
Because from the beginning of the card game to the present, Lin Qingxiemen has won all the games.
The cards that Pang Guang draws can always be overwhelmed by the cards in Lin Qing's hand.
If Pang Guang hadn't done all the shuffling of the cards himself, he would have wondered if Lin Qing knew something.
However, with Lin Qing's identity and background, he wouldn't use any indiscriminate means just to get 50 chips each time.
"Young Master Lin's luck really makes me envious. You won again." Pang Guang's eyes turned red. This is the No.14 check he threw out tonight.
700 million!
In addition to the loss of other sons and brothers, the small stack of checks in Lin Qing's hand has already exceeded more than 1000 million.
The dancers around are envious, and they can get more than 1000 million by playing cards.
It's a pity that they are not eligible to participate in this kind of game.
Even if they were asked to come and play together, the dancers would not dare.
To the rich, these dancing girls are just toys.
50 a game, they have the opportunity to participate in it but they can't afford it.
After a few rounds, it is enough for them to go bankrupt and find it difficult to end.
"It's a fluke, thank you brothers for taking care of me." Lin Qing cupped his hands, folded the check unceremoniously, put it in his pocket, and said with a smile.
"Unexpectedly, Young Master Lin is still a god of gamblers." Pang Guang was quite depressed, asked the dancer to light a cigarette for him, got up and returned to the sofa and said, puffing.
"God of Gamblers can't be called a God of Gamblers, but a God of Gamblers is okay." Lin Qing also went to the sofa and sat down, picked up a bottle of juice on the table and drank it.
Pang Guang stopped talking, his forehead was covered with sweat from the rounds of cards just now.
Who would have thought that Lin Qing's luck was so good that it was against the sky.
"Small gambling is fun, but big gambling is harmful. Let's eat, drink, and sing." Pang Guang said sullenly.
"You're right, you're right. Gambling is wrong. I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!" Lin Qing agreed with righteous words.
I am at odds with drug gambling, why does Pang Guang think this sounds weird.
Everyone laughed for a while, pushing cups and changing glasses, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually heated up.
"By the way, why didn't you see Jingjing?" Pang Guang asked, holding the dancing girl in his arms.
"There is no Jingjing, there is Qianqian like me." The dancer leaned coquettishly on Pang Guang's shoulder and said.
"You? You look good, far from Jingjing." Pang Guang glanced at the woman beside him and laughed.
"What's the use of being good-looking? You are the majestic young master of the Pang family, why do you have to be a licking dog because you can't love it?" The dancer suddenly became unhappy.
In this gold selling cave, she is also very popular, okay?
When the dancer was feeling resentful, she didn't notice Pang Guang's darkened face.
Snapped!
Pang Guang stood up and slapped the dancer named Qianqian forcefully.
The slap was so strong that Qianqian's nosebleeds flowed out.
"A scumbag, how dare you say that I'm a dog licker?" Pang Guang stared fiercely in his eyes.
He lost 700 million to Lin Qing just now, and he was already depressed.
It's just that due to Lin Qing's identity, it is naturally impossible for Pang Guang to attack the former.
But what is this dancing girl?
Dare to say that he, the majestic young master of the Pang family, is a dog licker?
court death!
Pang Guang slapped Qianqian, still still angry, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and smashed it directly on the head.
With a bang, the wine bottle shattered, Qianqian's head was bleeding, and the wine and glass shards mixed with the wine and dripped down.
"Young Master Pang, I was wrong, stop hitting me."
Qianqian rolled off the sofa, crying and begging for mercy.
"Young Master Pang, don't be angry, Qianqian, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Pang!" The other dancers came over and pressed against Pang Guang's body, whispering softly.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Pang. I made a slip of the tongue. I'm sorry." Qianqian trembled with fear and pain.
"Get out." Pang Guang said coldly, "I'm going to see Jingjing right now."
"Young Master Pang, wait a moment, I'll go and tell Sister Hong." A dancer pulled the injured Qianqian out of the hall.
Lin Qing frowned, he saw everything that happened just now clearly from the perspective of a bystander.
The dancers are just here to make a living, so why bother to make such a big move.
Lin Qing also knew that the one who really upset Pang Guang might be herself, or it might be that Jingjing, but Qianqian just exposed the scar.
……
"Mr. Lin wrote this script?"
Zhang Yimao's whole body was trembling with excitement. After reading the last page of the script, he raised his head and asked excitedly.
"Uh... It's a friend of mine. He is very shy, so he entrusted this matter to me." Lin He said.
Compared to other halls, their side is very elegant.
"I understand, I understand." Zhang Yimao closed the script: "This story is very good, and I can predict that when the film is produced and launched, it will definitely cause a sensation in our country."
He didn't believe Mr. Lin's words.
Zhang Yimao couldn't imagine that someone with this status could be the one who ran errands and delivered scripts.
"How about I invest in this script, produced by Qingye Entertainment Company, and produced by Director Zhang?" Lin He asked.
"Really...really?" Zhang Yimao didn't expect it.
Didn't you come here tonight to make an apology for Mr. Lin?
Unexpectedly, he cooperated with Mr. Lin in a daze, holding a gold medal script and getting investment from Mr. Lin.
It turns out that pies really fall from the sky!
"Of course it is true. My only request is that I hope you will not disappoint this script." Lin He said seriously.
Thank you boss Mengguo Wuhen for rewarding 2000 book coins, thank you boss Wuying Jun for rewarding 100 book coins, thank you boss... for your reward of 100 book coins, and thank you three bosses for your support! !
(End of this chapter)
Among the 54 cards, no one will be so lucky to get the King.
Several other people showed their cards one after another, the smallest being a 5 and the largest being a 10.
"Young Master Lin, where are your cards?" Pang Guang rolled his eyes around the table, and his smile grew wider.
"Brother Bladder, I'm so sorry, my luck seems to be a little bit good." Lin Qing put the cards in his hand on the table.
Pang Guang and the other sons widened their eyes in disbelief. The former's card was the little king, and only one big king could beat it.
The probability of drawing a king out of 54 cards is too low.
Pang Guang had already smiled with a sure chance of winning, and finally saw the king appearing in Lin Qing's hands.
"Young Master Lin's luck is really good." Pang Guang's smile froze, he was stunned for a while, and threw over a check.
The other sons looked at Lin Qing in amazement, he did it with such a low probability.
"Come again." Pang Guang shuffled the cards himself, then put them down and said.
Everyone draws cards one by one and shows them one by one.
"Sorry, I won again." Lin Qing smiled openly.
"..." Pang Guang.
"..." Several young masters.
……
The simple poker game is still going on, but the chips thrown out make the simple rules appear thrilling.
Soon, there was a young master who was unable to support himself and chose to quit.
After a few rounds, only Lin Qing and Pang Guang were the only ones still on the poker table.
Lin Qing couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, but Pang Guang's expression was not very good.
Because from the beginning of the card game to the present, Lin Qingxiemen has won all the games.
The cards that Pang Guang draws can always be overwhelmed by the cards in Lin Qing's hand.
If Pang Guang hadn't done all the shuffling of the cards himself, he would have wondered if Lin Qing knew something.
However, with Lin Qing's identity and background, he wouldn't use any indiscriminate means just to get 50 chips each time.
"Young Master Lin's luck really makes me envious. You won again." Pang Guang's eyes turned red. This is the No.14 check he threw out tonight.
700 million!
In addition to the loss of other sons and brothers, the small stack of checks in Lin Qing's hand has already exceeded more than 1000 million.
The dancers around are envious, and they can get more than 1000 million by playing cards.
It's a pity that they are not eligible to participate in this kind of game.
Even if they were asked to come and play together, the dancers would not dare.
To the rich, these dancing girls are just toys.
50 a game, they have the opportunity to participate in it but they can't afford it.
After a few rounds, it is enough for them to go bankrupt and find it difficult to end.
"It's a fluke, thank you brothers for taking care of me." Lin Qing cupped his hands, folded the check unceremoniously, put it in his pocket, and said with a smile.
"Unexpectedly, Young Master Lin is still a god of gamblers." Pang Guang was quite depressed, asked the dancer to light a cigarette for him, got up and returned to the sofa and said, puffing.
"God of Gamblers can't be called a God of Gamblers, but a God of Gamblers is okay." Lin Qing also went to the sofa and sat down, picked up a bottle of juice on the table and drank it.
Pang Guang stopped talking, his forehead was covered with sweat from the rounds of cards just now.
Who would have thought that Lin Qing's luck was so good that it was against the sky.
"Small gambling is fun, but big gambling is harmful. Let's eat, drink, and sing." Pang Guang said sullenly.
"You're right, you're right. Gambling is wrong. I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!" Lin Qing agreed with righteous words.
I am at odds with drug gambling, why does Pang Guang think this sounds weird.
Everyone laughed for a while, pushing cups and changing glasses, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually heated up.
"By the way, why didn't you see Jingjing?" Pang Guang asked, holding the dancing girl in his arms.
"There is no Jingjing, there is Qianqian like me." The dancer leaned coquettishly on Pang Guang's shoulder and said.
"You? You look good, far from Jingjing." Pang Guang glanced at the woman beside him and laughed.
"What's the use of being good-looking? You are the majestic young master of the Pang family, why do you have to be a licking dog because you can't love it?" The dancer suddenly became unhappy.
In this gold selling cave, she is also very popular, okay?
When the dancer was feeling resentful, she didn't notice Pang Guang's darkened face.
Snapped!
Pang Guang stood up and slapped the dancer named Qianqian forcefully.
The slap was so strong that Qianqian's nosebleeds flowed out.
"A scumbag, how dare you say that I'm a dog licker?" Pang Guang stared fiercely in his eyes.
He lost 700 million to Lin Qing just now, and he was already depressed.
It's just that due to Lin Qing's identity, it is naturally impossible for Pang Guang to attack the former.
But what is this dancing girl?
Dare to say that he, the majestic young master of the Pang family, is a dog licker?
court death!
Pang Guang slapped Qianqian, still still angry, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and smashed it directly on the head.
With a bang, the wine bottle shattered, Qianqian's head was bleeding, and the wine and glass shards mixed with the wine and dripped down.
"Young Master Pang, I was wrong, stop hitting me."
Qianqian rolled off the sofa, crying and begging for mercy.
"Young Master Pang, don't be angry, Qianqian, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Pang!" The other dancers came over and pressed against Pang Guang's body, whispering softly.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Pang. I made a slip of the tongue. I'm sorry." Qianqian trembled with fear and pain.
"Get out." Pang Guang said coldly, "I'm going to see Jingjing right now."
"Young Master Pang, wait a moment, I'll go and tell Sister Hong." A dancer pulled the injured Qianqian out of the hall.
Lin Qing frowned, he saw everything that happened just now clearly from the perspective of a bystander.
The dancers are just here to make a living, so why bother to make such a big move.
Lin Qing also knew that the one who really upset Pang Guang might be herself, or it might be that Jingjing, but Qianqian just exposed the scar.
……
"Mr. Lin wrote this script?"
Zhang Yimao's whole body was trembling with excitement. After reading the last page of the script, he raised his head and asked excitedly.
"Uh... It's a friend of mine. He is very shy, so he entrusted this matter to me." Lin He said.
Compared to other halls, their side is very elegant.
"I understand, I understand." Zhang Yimao closed the script: "This story is very good, and I can predict that when the film is produced and launched, it will definitely cause a sensation in our country."
He didn't believe Mr. Lin's words.
Zhang Yimao couldn't imagine that someone with this status could be the one who ran errands and delivered scripts.
"How about I invest in this script, produced by Qingye Entertainment Company, and produced by Director Zhang?" Lin He asked.
"Really...really?" Zhang Yimao didn't expect it.
Didn't you come here tonight to make an apology for Mr. Lin?
Unexpectedly, he cooperated with Mr. Lin in a daze, holding a gold medal script and getting investment from Mr. Lin.
It turns out that pies really fall from the sky!
"Of course it is true. My only request is that I hope you will not disappoint this script." Lin He said seriously.
Thank you boss Mengguo Wuhen for rewarding 2000 book coins, thank you boss Wuying Jun for rewarding 100 book coins, thank you boss... for your reward of 100 book coins, and thank you three bosses for your support! !
(End of this chapter)
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