Chapter 506

The main service group of the VIP room is the rich businessmen in the upper class. They have enough spending power and contacts. The oil and water drawn from a gambling game is enough for a casino's regular income for one month.

Most people don't know that the existence of VIP rooms is also due to the difference of grades.

The chips in the hall on the first floor are in the value range of 100 to 10000, while the chips in the VIP room on the second floor are 2 million. The gap formed in the middle is enough to stop countless crazy gamblers.

On the venue, compared with the bright lights and noisy people on the first floor, the VIP room is more luxurious and stylish. The participants are all in suits and shoes, carrying champagne and high-end cigars, like coming to an aristocratic dinner, and the chips on the table are their talk when they are bored.

Today, the interest of these rich businessmen is obviously not in the chips, but more in the young girls who are the master of the dealer.

Ghost hand, as the name suggests, can connect ghosts and gods with those hands, and the skill of manipulating cards can make gods and ghosts indistinguishable. However, such a daunting title is installed on a young girl, which is more interesting to explore in addition to disobedience.

"In order to celebrate Miss Qin's housewarming tonight, the gambling game is not capped, and so is the interest free loan." Tao Hong spread the scene before the gambling game with his wine glass. The momentum not only shows his confidence in the girl, but also has the meaning of wanting to be the best.

"What if I want a hundred million?" Huang Jianren held a cigar, the pig's lips opened gently, and the spitting eye circle just covered Tao Hong's face.

The latter looked motionless, pretending to smile like a perfect mask on his face, "Mr. Huang, if necessary, just speak."

This anti choking force is not small. Both sides seem to be too lazy to do even superficial Kung Fu.

Many people present also knew the gratitude and resentment, but silently watched the excitement, but they were eager to try the gambling.

"Then you go first and I'll talk after smoking." Huang Jianren's eyelids drooped and made an excuse for not taking off the table.

Tao Hong wished that the God of plague would not make trouble and met others around the table to bet.

Ten minutes later, the simplest four-color dice played out of everyone's money on the table.

"What flower king, the first king, waste!"

"I'm still a horse runner. You won back the money for me."

... the empty gold owners at the table were so angry that they lost their demeanor and scolded their captive gamblers.

This kind of VIP room is generally a place for rich businessmen to play facade and gambling addiction. They will raise some so-called experts who can bet. They will act as consultants in the gambling game. Like Qin Qing and magician, the dealer and the next family compete with each other to increase their popularity.

But they didn't expect to play for only ten minutes. The girl didn't even touch the dice cup a few times, and they lost all on their side.

"It's normal for all bosses to calm down, be kind and make money. It's normal for gambling to lose and win. If you're disappointed today, you're welcome to come again next time." Tao Hong's words were pertinent, but his proud mind was exposed by his hand packing chips.

As usual, he certainly won't miss the opportunity to kill these people, but today, with the plague, his ability is bright, and he has tasted the sweetness, so he can stop and wants to stop.

But as soon as the waiter came up, he heard a clang.

"Dog, will you look at the road and where to go? Don't you see I'm here?" Huang Jianren, with a tonnage of 200 kg, slowly stood up from the sofa, walked to the waiter who was kicked over, heavily stepped on each other's face with his vamp, and scolded angrily.

His action was arrogant and rude, like how guilty it was to get his vamp dirty, but in fact, this sentence implied Tao Hong.

"You want to end before I leave. It's not so cheap."

Tao Hong held his breath and couldn't have a face-to-face attack. He could only smile, "ha ha, president Huang is so angry that it's better to play two together?"

I'm afraid he can't be good without gambling today. He simply pushes the boat with the water. Since the other party intends to find embarrassment, he doesn't have to bother to stop it.

"Ha ha, OK, let me meet this beautiful chick." Huang Jianren took eight steps outside and came like a toad. He first sat opposite the girl. His eyes flashed slightly from the exposed white neck and delicate chin. Finally, he licked the pig's lips and salivated.

Hua la... Suddenly a lot of playing cards hit Huang Jianren's big face in the air, and he almost passed out.

"Ah! Which turtle son hit me?!" Huang Jianren was shocked and angry. He subconsciously leaned back and almost fell down. He opened his mouth and scolded, "who is it? Stand up and see if I don't pick him..."

Before he finished, a thin and rickety figure stood up at the table. The young man carried his trouser pocket, hung a pair of dead fish eyes, smiled and said darkly, "sorry, my hand slipped."

"You..." Huang Jianren was stunned by the face, and the bloody memory surged. The picture of Du Long's hand breaking was still fresh in his mind, so he didn't dare to talk about it.

At this time, the girl at the dealer's position finally opened her mouth, and the voice line was alienated and shallow. "Next house is ready, so let's start."

Qin Qing knocked on the young man's chair with a motionless look, made a gesture of thanks, and succeeded in making the opposite side sit down strangely.

This time it was mahjong.

Tao Hong, Qin Qing and Huang Jianren also took a beautiful woman with them. At the beginning, they were mistaken for Xiaomi. When they got on the table, they knew that this man was also an expert in gambling. Qin Qing almost hit the road several times after touching the first round of cards.

"Mr. Huang, accept, ha ha..." Tao Hong, who got a bargain, breathed a sigh of relief and became more calm. The fake smile on his face was sincere.

"Boss Tao really has a noble person to help." Huang Jianren sniffed at the corners of his mouth and smiled. His eyes floated to the girl, "ha ha, the more I look at Miss Qin, the more I feel like an old friend."

"..." Qin Qing, who only showed half his face, did not pay any attention to the old-fashioned way of chatting up, and took his handkerchief.

"Ha, even the habits are very similar." Huang Jianren sat opposite and suddenly opened his mouth again. "She also took a handkerchief with her. She had to wipe her hand when she touched the card. Jin Gui was very expensive. By the way, the man seemed to be surnamed Qin..."

Qin.

Qin Qing, who was wiping her fingers, slowed down slightly, and said, "I've always heard that president Huang likes beautiful women. I'm afraid he's also a peerless beauty if you can mention it."

It is self-evident to mention beauty to lust ghosts.

Tao Hong frowned secretly. As soon as he wanted to get rid of the encirclement, he saw Huang Jianren's eyes shining, "Hey, don't tell me, you two feel quite alike, so I'm sure you must be a beauty, too."