The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

In a top entertainment club in the south of the Yangtze River, it is clearly daytime, but when you walk in, it is already full of singing and dancing, and it looks extremely extravagant.A poker table was in full swing, and Mu An was sitting at the top, holding two cards in his hands. Judging from the three Aces of Hearts that had been put down, his odds of winning were very high.

And sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man, a little fat, with three 2 of clubs lit up on the table, and two cards that were not shown in his hand. His hands trembled slightly, and his forehead kept bulging. in a cold sweat.

"How is it? Do you still want to follow? If you press again, I'm afraid you will lose all your stores!" Mu Anyun said calmly, which sounded like a kind reminder.

But it made the middle-aged man even more nervous. He likes to gamble and rarely loses. When he was in Macau some time ago, he even lost once. He was not angry. After a long time of investigation, he found out that the person who won him was MCG. the president.

His business is not small, it can be compared with Mu An, but it is still far behind.

He looked for Mu An several times, but Mu An was too interested to talk to him, and didn't even know who he was.So he had no choice but to think of an idea, and snatched a piece of land that Mu An had looked at for a long time.

It was then that Mu An's idea was formally aroused, and this was the beginning of such a gamble.

And he has already lost more than fifty stores, leaving only less than ten main stores.If the first fifty or so companies lose, they will lose. As long as he has money, he can start again, but for the rest, if they lose, they will not even have the capital to make a comeback.

His heart trembled again, and his palms were already soaked.

Mu An glanced at her watch impatiently, then turned her head and asked Lynn who was on the side: "How long is it until my next date?"

"There are still 15 minutes, and the guests will arrive soon!" Lynn stood aside and said respectfully.

"Help him figure it out!" Mu An said to Lynn kindly.

After Mu An finished speaking, Lynn held a document in her hand and said to the man: "Mr. Zhang, you have already lost a total of 800 million US dollars to our boss, and now you only have 200 million US dollars in assets left. That is to say, even if you win this round, you cannot win back all the money, so you should leave first and come back next time, the chance may be better! Otherwise, you will lose to our boss all at once, I don't even have a chance to play!"

After speaking, Lynn put the documents of assets arrangement in front of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian glanced at it, trembling in his hands, and said, "I... I won't come!" He hurriedly put the chips from the remaining shops into his arms, stood up abruptly and said to Mu An: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming!"

After talking about running away, he seemed to have left the private room, muttering all the way: "This person is simply a devil!"

After Zhang Jian left, Mu An gently threw the two cards in his hand on the table, one heart 2 and one diamond 3!

"Boss Mu really played a good hand!" Nangong Ming clapped his hands and walked to sit opposite Mu An, Ling Jiu'er followed behind him.

The two sat facing each other, and there was a feeling that neither of them would lose.

Mu An stared at him, then said with a sudden smile, "It really looks alike!"

"You mean Chen Yaoran?" Nangong Ming said with a slight smile on his lips.

"You know?" Mu An raised his chin slightly, it seems that this man not only looks alike, but also has a similar aura!