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Chapter 213

    

boy himself slipped and fell, and now he was biting back.Before she could even retort, the little boy's mother rushed over and angrily shouted at her, "Your child is completely out of control, with n...Chapter 213

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen sat in the nouveau riche's seat, right across from Qin Dayong.

In order to better conceal their clients' identities, the masks in the King City all have built-in voice-changing effects. Yang Chen had a mask on his face, so Qin Dayong couldn't recognize him at all.

The other card players at my table were all very excited. Those wearing masks here are most likely wealthy, in their eyes, they are walking ATMs.

Yang Chen certainly didn't disappoint them. He took out a black gold card and handed it to a waiter beside him, instructing: "Exchange one million chips for me!"

Upon hearing Yang Chen's words and seeing the black gold card he handed out, all the card players at the table became very excited.

Qin Dayong didn't know what the Black Gold Card represented, but when he heard Yang Chen mention ten million, his breath quickened.

Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips and respectfully placed them in front of Yang Chen.

The commotion here quickly attracted a large crowd of onlookers. In an instant, people crowded around the poker table.

"Hey bro, what are you planning to do"

A rotund poker buddy at Yang Chen's table, with a belly that strained his shirt, smiled and asked him,

Yang Chen smiled faintly: "I only play bigger or smaller. If you're willing, stay. If not, leave."

The onlookers were all excited, comparing sizes might sound boring, but each round was very fast, it's much more exciting than playing something like poker.

The tablemates looked at each other, then nodded in agreement. They all left one after another.

Yang Chen didn't mind, he smiled and said, "Then shall we begin"

"Okay, let's begin!"

The dealer starts shuffling and dealing the cards, five players at a table, one card each.

Yang Chen never looked at his cards, waiting for others to do so.

"One thousand!"

"I'll go one thousand!"

"Two thousand!"

"Follow 2000!"

Soon, including Qin Dayong, all four had placed their bets, leaving only Yang Chen.

Yang Chen casually threw a handful of chips: "One million!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned. If not for the large stack of chips Yang Chen had left on the table, his fellow players would have even suspected they had misheard him.

Those who can come here, though they are not short of money, don't play like this.

The rule for betting is that the dealer bets first. Others can fold or call, but each call must be equal to or greater than the previous person's bet. If someone wants to open cards, they must bet twice the amount of the previous person's bet.

That is to say, Yang Chen bet one million. Others either folded or bet two million to see the cards.

The poker players who were just ecstatic moments ago are all dumbfounded now.

They are not without their two million, but what if Yang Chen keeps playing like this

Only Qin Dayong's eyes were bloodshot, his breath ragged, and a burning light flickered within them.

Apart from Qin Dayong, the other three people's faces were not quite natural. They held cards that weren't good enough, wanting to win was basically hopeless.

"I forfeit!"

I fold!

"I fold!"

The other three people discarded their cards one after another, leaving only Yang Chen and Qin Dayong.

"I'll take one million!"

Qin Dayong looked at the black spade K in his hand and without hesitation threw out one million chips. His hands were shaking, he had been gambling for so long, but this was the first time he had bet so big. The key was that his cards were also very good.s of paternal love, his heart was filled with guilt.Qin Xi's eyes also turned red. Whether she was willing or not to accept Yang Chen, he was her daughter's father. This bloodline could not be severed...