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Chapter 74: Ill Bet on Your Behalf!!

  Chapter 74: I'll Bet on Your Behalf!!

  In the eyes of Shen, with an extremely high IQ, a temporary defeat is not a big deal. As long as she still has capital to turn things around, she will continue to go all-in, after all, the probability of winning or losing is equal.

  Perhaps the first dice roll will still yield a small point, the second time, the third time, or even five consecutive times yielding a small point, but according to Einstein's theory of relativity, there will always be a time when she rolls a big point.

  So when Shen lost the second 128,000, he didn't even bat an eye and calmly instructed Peng Yuanhang: "Get me 300,000."

  Shen Yinbing wanted 300,000, thinking like this: since he had already lost 260,000, if he wanted to turn the game around, his bet must not be less than that amount - if the banker dared to roll a small point again, next time he would bet 600,000! If he lost again, then it would be 1.2 million! In short, to turn the game around, he had to increase the stake by multiples!

  Anyway, Shen Zong firmly believed that the lot-drawing official would eventually draw out a big character.

  Shen Yinbing's mentality is very normal among gamblers, it's a typical case of "not giving up until one reaches the Yellow River".

  Unfortunately, the goddess of fortune did not show mercy to Director Shen. When she gradually took out 12 million, that damned lottery officer shook out a small number again!

  Finally, beads of cold sweat appeared on Shen's usually calm and collected forehead, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

  She wasn't scared of losing, it's normal for a small rich woman like her to lose tens of millions.

  Shen was sweating because she had lost face - on her third bet, the people around her were no longer betting but instead focused on watching her performance.

  Or rather, see how much money she can lose.

  Rather die than surrender was Shen's motto at a certain age, otherwise she wouldn't have left the villa with Old Su in a huff because of not finding her husband.

  At this moment today, she re-trusted this motto.

  Looking at the small mountain of chips in front of He Guan, Shen Yinbing bit her lip tightly: "Peng Yuanhang, go get 25 million!"

  Shen Yinbing wants 25 million, just because she has already lost close to this amount.

  Peng Yuanhang took out his handkerchief and handed it to Shen Yubing, saying in a low voice: "Xiaobing, why not just forget about it? It's only a few million anyway, no need to get worked up over it."

  Shen Yinbing didn't take the handkerchief from Peng Yuhan, instead using the back of his hand to wipe his forehead and said impatiently: "Let you have it, just take it! What's wrong, afraid I won't pay you back?"

  "What was I thinking? Alright Jack, take the chips."

  Peng Yuanghai smiled wryly and nodded slightly at the croupier as he instructed Jack to place his bets.

  Hundreds of millions of bets, in this gathering today, are absolutely a shocking move.

  Not only did the people at this table stop playing, but even the guests at other tables were drawn over, and everyone looked at Shen with admiring eyes: What a formidable woman!

  Of course, there is also sympathy in these eyes. After all, Shen is a big beauty, and the big beauty lost miserably, which will definitely arouse people's sympathy.

  There's even more schadenfreude: many men hope that beautiful women will be humiliated, best if they lose so badly they have to take off their evening gowns.

  Shen Yinbing was very unaccustomed to these gazes, and suddenly felt like a monkey in the zoo, using clumsy performances to amuse everyone.

  "Keep pushing forward!"

  Shen Yin's pretty face was slightly flushed, and she didn't dare look at the people around her anymore. With a huff of anger, she pushed the chips onto the table.

  The dealer quickly shook the dice cup and slammed it down. With a raise of his right hand, he shouted: "Eight points, small! Those who bet big lose!"

  "Alas, lost again!"

  "What bad luck!"

  The surrounding onlookers let out sighs of amazement.

  "Hah, five times in a row and it's still small? I don't believe the next one will be small too!"

  Shen Yinbing stared at the three dice, stunned for a moment, her voice slightly hoarse: "Peng Yuanghai, give me 5 million!"

  "Xiao Bing, I think it's better to just forget about it. Your luck is really not good right now. Anyway, if we lose this money, it's lost. I won't ask you for it either—"

  Peng Yuanghai was about to advise Shen Yinbing not to gamble anymore when she coldly interrupted him: "I don't want to owe you money, not a single cent, do you understand?"

  Peng Yuanghai nodded reluctantly: "Alright, got it - Jack, take the chips."

  Shen Yinbing looked at the big character's position and pushed all 5 million chips over, saying in a low voice: "All-in!"

  The croupier's hand moved swiftly over the roulette wheel, slapping it down with a loud "slap", then slowly lifted it up again, but this time she didn't announce the winning number.

  But the people around him gasped in shock: "Seven points, small! Six consecutive times are all small!!"

  Shen Yin's body swayed, and she finally came to her senses from her stubborn persistence. Her face turned pale: One hundred million, I actually lost one hundred million!?

  She is indeed a billionaire, but eighty percent of her wealth is in real estate. If she wants to extract 100 million yuan in cash to pay off debts, it may trigger the risk of breaking the group's capital chain.

  But if she doesn't return it - what right does she have to not return it to Peng Yuhan?

  Even if Peng Yuhan has been pursuing her relentlessly, involving hundreds of millions of dollars in funds, it seems unlikely that he would give up like this.

  But if she wants to pay back, how should she pay back?

  Money is not enough, meat comes to make up for it?

  After a cold sweat, Shen Yinyin became even more sober and vaguely realized that she had fallen into someone else's trap, but couldn't refute it.

  After Shen Yin lost five million, the entire Hall No. 2 fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on her.

  Shen Yinbing, you've been outsmarted! You've been outmaneuvered by Peng Yuanghai, but you don't have any ability to fight back!

  Shen Yinbing tightly closed her eyes, without looking at Peng Yuhan, and said with a bowed head: "Peng Yuhan, give me three days, I will return you 10 million!"

  At this moment, Shen Yin would rather risk being scolded by Old Su and the danger of a broken capital chain than to let Peng Yuanhang manipulate her again.

  Peng Yuanhang's eyes flashed with a hint of triumphant conspiracy, but on the surface, he apologetically said: "Xiao Bing, sorry about that, it's not that I wanted to get out of treating you, it's just that this club isn't something I have control over."

  "I understand."

  Shen Yin Ice muttered out these three words and turned around to leave, but bumped into someone's arms.

  High flying.

  Shen Yinbing bumped into Gao Fei's arms.

  Shen Zong unconsciously took a step back, and upon seeing Gao Fei, his nose suddenly felt sour, with a sense of seeing a loved one's distress. If he hadn't clenched his teeth tightly, he believed tears would have welled up in his eyes.

  Right away, anger washed down her tears, and she screamed in her heart: Die Gaofei, stinky rascal! If you hadn't left me, how could I have come here to gamble? If I hadn't gambled, how could I have owed Peng Yuhan 10 million?!

  No matter how much hatred was in her heart, no matter that tears had already fallen, Shen Yinbing still forced a smile: "You... where did you go? Let's go, it's getting late."

  Shen Yinbing finished speaking and wiped Ge Fei's shoulder as he walked out, but was caught by him holding his hand.

  Gao Fei looked at the stack of chips on the table and smiled without turning his head: "Wait a bit, I'll play one round for you."

  Shen Yinbing could naturally hear the meaning of Gao Fei's words, and her heart warmed up, but she shook her head: "I don't want to play anymore."

  "It's me who will play for you."

  Gao Fei exerted a bit of force and pulled Shen Bing back, placing the stack of chips in his right hand on the table, his face calm as he said: "These are probably around 15 million, I'm going all-in!"

  Shen Yinbing was shocked: "Gao Fei, don't bet big!"

  Gao Fei laughed and said: "You've already pressed so many times in a row, as long as others don't make trouble, it should be out soon."

  "I——"

  Shen Yinbing was about to say something, but Gao Fei pinched her small hand and immediately let go, looking at He Guan: "Why haven't you shaken the dice yet? Do you want me to shake them for you?"

  The beautiful policewoman glanced at Peng Yuanghai with a seemingly casual glance, and smiled sweetly: "No, I can handle it myself."

  "Alright, let's get started."

  Gao Fei licked his lips and had a tense look on his face, clenching his fists tightly.

  Just saw Gao Fei appear and calmly say he wants to substitute Shen Bing for a bet, Peng Yuanhang still suspected that this kid was an old swindler.

  Otherwise, where did he get those chips from?

  That's 15 million!

  But when Gao Fei showed a tense expression, Peng Yuanhang felt relieved: This kid has won so much, maybe he's just been lucky.

  Splash! Splash!

  The crisp sound of dice hitting the cup is pleasant to hear, and it's like a dozen cat claws scratching everyone's heart.

  Except for Peng Yuanghai and a few others, everyone else at the scene hoped that the dealer would shake out a small one this time, so the beauty could flip.

  Because deep down everyone sympathizes with losers, as long as they don't win money.

  Rattle, rattle - the female dealer quickly shook the dice cup, suddenly stopped abruptly, and heavily fell on the table. At the same time, Gao Fei was also too excited, and his hands involuntarily slammed onto the gambling table, shouting loudly: "Big!"

  The croupier's left hand pressed down on the dice bowl, gazing at Gao Fei with a faint smile. As he lifted it up, he shouted: "Six points, small! Those who bet big..."

  The female croupier was about to announce the losing number, in fact, she also had confidence in announcing the number of dots on the dice, because she was a professional gambler hired by Peng Yuanghai with a high salary, and even with her toes, she could shake out the number of points she wanted.

  But this time, when the dice cup was lifted, the three dice underneath were all six red dots!

  A full house!

  The grand winner, full house!

  "Full house! Good heavens, they've finally turned their luck around!"

  The onlookers beside them all let out a cry of surprise at the same time.

  The beautiful female officer's face changed color, and she subconsciously looked towards Peng Yuanghai.

  Peng Yuanghai's eyes had a hint of joy at the corners and eyebrows, but it suddenly disappeared, his face turned gloomy.

  Gao Fei was overjoyed, waving his fists and shouting: "Yes! Yes! We won! We won!"

  Shen Yinbing was overjoyed and cried, neglecting the many people around her, embracing Gao Fei's arm with both hands, jumping and shouting: "Gao Fei, you won! You're great!"

  "We're finally in luck."

  Hehe, with a silly grin on his face, showing off his 'we're rich' joy, he asked Shen Yinbing: "You say, for the next round, should we bet big or small?"

  Shen Yinbing waved his fist and shouted in a shrill voice: "Press down! Continue to press down!"

  "Alright, let's do it your way. If we lose big, we'll leave."

  Gao Fei looked at the female baccarat dealer: "We bet three million, continue to push big."

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