Chapter 157 God of Gamblers Win (2)
If she wins, the elder brother with a bad face on the opposite side will definitely take out her anger at that time.

Her name, Wen Siyue, must be remembered by him.

In case, if she loses, the elder brother on the opposite side will be in a better mood, and Tian Shangmo will not be able to deal with it.

At that time, she, Wen Siyue, will die.

After a quick analysis, she smiled at the big brother society on the opposite side, "Please be merciful, big brother."

"It's easy to say." The elder brother lifted his lips while playing with the two Ye Mingzhu in his hand.

Wen Siyue walked to Tian Shangmo's seat, just as he was about to take his place, Tian Shangmo stood up and quickly whispered in her ear, "He is the number one gambling king in country A."

Wen Siyue was startled, pretending to be very surprised, and looked at Tian Shangmo.

Good guy.

A national level card player!

This Tian Shangmo really knows how to find someone to play with.

It is this kind of high-level level when you look for it.

but……

Perhaps, Tian Shangmo can understand that standing in front of him is Win who has played the international life and death game.

He was named the youngest God of Gamblers in history.

It seems.

Tonight, she couldn't keep a low profile.

Wen Siyue shook her head, laughed, and sat down.

Under the sunglasses, her fair face was full of light and shadow. Wen Siyue raised her chin slightly, put her hands on both sides of the gaming table, and said in a casual tone, "Let's get started."

"Little brother, don't play with your life like this."

The eldest brother on the opposite side stopped playing with Ye Mingzhu, and gave her a dark look.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Later, should he chop off his left hand, or his right hand?

Oh.

Tian Shangmo...he won't let it go.

Wen Siyue glanced at him lightly, and had already seen through his thoughts. She didn't say anything, but she looked calm and calm, and said something sonorous and forceful: "I only know that my life is in my own hands. From the beginning Come on, don't talk nonsense."

……

The open-air garden on the third floor.

Jiang Yan appeared in the C position of the crowd in a suit, with two completely different temperaments from Jiang Ye.

If Jiang Ye is a rebellious, indulgent and freedom-loving iceberg beauty, then Jiang Yan must be a decent gentleman from a scholarly family.

It seems that Jiang Ye may not be close because of the iceberg and facial paralysis.

But, in fact, Jiang Yan is the one who is the most difficult to get close to.

His gentleness like jade and his modesty are all his ever-changing masks.

Never know what he was thinking.

It seems that he doesn't know anything, but his heart is more transparent and sharper than anyone else.

Otherwise, how can he sit on the position of Asia's No. [-] president.

The only similarity between the two brothers is probably that both of them have inherited the good looks from their parents.

No matter where you stop, you are the most dazzling existence in the crowd.

Jiang Yan was wearing a high-end black suit. He was two centimeters taller than Jiang Ye. Standing in the middle of a group of people at 1.8 meters, he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

"Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend this reception today. I hope you all have a good time today."

"President Jiang, you are being polite! President Jiang deserves to be young and promising! He is so handsome and capable! I really don't know which daughter can catch your eye..."

"Yes, yes! Looking at the entire city of A, Mr. Jiang deserves to be a role model for the younger generation! Hey, look at my worthless son, he really compares himself to others, he is so pissed off..."

"The same goes for my prodigal son... It really broke my heart."

(End of this chapter)

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