Chapter 308: Being a Gentleman Can’t Be Eaten
Chris Morgan was visibly relieved after the secret alliance was finalized.
Ye Sihai also finished the phone call.
He returned to his seat and looked at Chris Morgan:
"Can I go back?"
Chris smiled mysteriously:
"Young man, what are you doing here?"
Ye Sihai was stunned.
Yes, what am I here for?
Chris Morgan shrugged and said:
"There is a gambling game up there, and the right spot is vacant. Do you want to play?"
Ye Sihai refused directly.
Just kidding.
He didn't say whether he was qualified to participate in this kind of bet, he only said that the stakes must be high.
I have worked hard to save all my money, so how could I be willing to spend it all?
Qiaohua girl will definitely kill herself if she finds out.
Chris smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I have 100 million chips on the table. You can play for me. If you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's yours."
Ye Sihai still wanted to refuse, but Chris Morgan didn't give him a chance at all. He directly reached out and pressed under the coffee table in front of him.
Soon, the door to the cigar room was pushed open.
Claire comes in all directions.
"Father, have you reached an agreement?"
Chris Morgan waved his hand gently:
"Baby, take our Mr. Bruce to open his eyes. I believe he will be lucky."
Claire immediately smiled brightly at Ye Sihai and leaned over to hold his hand:
"Let's go, I'll take you to have some fun."
Ye Sihai had no choice but to get up.
Claire seemed to enjoy watching Ye Sihai get into trouble.
She hung on Ye Sihai's arm affectionately, her upper body always leaning against him intentionally or unintentionally.
Ye Sihai...!
Hit someone with the ball, right?
After walking out of the cigar room, the people at the salon party outside immediately looked over again.
These young people are obviously Claire's suitors.
These guys stared at Ye Sihai with fire-breathing eyes.
Claire pulled Ye Sihai as if there was no one around, and walked through the room towards the other door.
Only when the two disappeared from the door did the young man in the salon react.
"damn it!"
"Farke, where is Miss Claire taking that yellow-skinned monkey?"
"It should be over to the high platform."
"Fake Fake, what qualifications does he have to go in?"
"Let's go take a look too."
"Let's go and have a look."
Claire heard the movement behind her and immediately smiled secretly, wishing her upper body could hang on Ye Sihai.
Ye Sihai had to fight her with his hands:
"Miss Claire, are you sick?"
Claire was stunned:
"I do not have it?"
"I thought you had rickets."
Claire's face suddenly turned red, and she immediately reached out and punched him.
When the guys behind him saw this scene, they became even more jealous.
Someone jumped out on the spot and wanted to rush forward and take action.
After Claire finished the beating, she said with great resentment:
"Bruce, can't you be more gentleman? I'm a lady."
Ye Sihai smiled:
"There is a saying in the East that gentlemen cannot be eaten as food."
Claire...!
Passing through the thickly carpeted passage, the two people arrived at the entrance of the VIP casino.
When the two bodyguards in suits saw Ye Sihai, they stared at him sharply.
Claire said directly:
"Mr. Bruce represented my father tonight."
The eyes of the two bodyguards immediately changed, and they bowed their heads respectfully to Ye Sihai.
Ye Sihai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This is power and status.
It's not like Ye Sihai has never seen the world before.
These two bodyguards were obviously agents.
Who is qualified to use agents when they go out?
Obviously, there must be top figures in America's political circles in the casino.
In China, with Ye Sihai's status, it is almost impossible to meet such a person.
Unless, he can directly donate 10 billion.
Even if Gu Zhiqiang has some connections, and Li Xiaoqing's grandfather speaks kindly to him, he may not be able to get what he wants.
The heavy door was slowly pushed open.
What appeared in front of Ye Sihai was a huge room of more than 300 square meters.
There are sofas placed in a circle around the room.
In the four corners, there are four small salon bars, with various drinks, fruits, etc. on display.
In the huge room, there was only an exaggerated gambling table in the middle.
The blue velvet table top is long oval and can seat twelve gamblers.
Including the dealer, there are thirteen people in total.
The croupier sits in the middle of the oval gaming table to facilitate the dealing of cards.
But the farthest guests on both sides should be at least three meters apart.
Ye Sihai could see from a distance that the croupier flicked two fingers, and the poker sticks to the table and flies in front of the gambler with great accuracy.
He was also a person who entered a casino in his previous life.
But even the most luxurious VIP room in Las Vegas is not as good as this one.
There is no electronic detection equipment in this VIP room. Obviously, who among the guests who can enter here is not a high-ranking person?
There were at least twenty people in the room.
Some people were on the stage, some were watching the game, and some were drinking in the salon bar, talking softly.
There are also some girls serving as waiters, all dressed up as bunny girls.
It has rabbit ears on its head and a fluffy pom-pom behind its butt as a tail.
The feet are made of crystals that are so tall that they accentuate the pair of long legs, making them even more sexy and tempting.
The sound absorption function in the casino is very powerful.
Even if someone was whispering and laughing, it was still quiet.
There was only sound at the gaming table.
"Action."
"Call."
"Check."
"Raise."
"All-in!"
The dealer is as precise as a robot.
There were five people on the gaming table, including the dealer.
Obviously, someone has already lost everything and left the table.
The outcome can be determined by the chips in front of them.
When Claire came in with Ye Sihai on her arm, there was a sudden burst of surprise in the VIP room.
Everyone looked over.
Claire had a smile on her face, with a proud and proud expression.
The five gamblers on the gambling table narrowed their eyes slightly at the same time.
After bringing Ye Sihai to the gaming table, Claire said calmly:
"My father said that Mr. Bruce should take his place. Does any of you have any objections?"
One of them, a white man in his fifties, was obviously losing his mind. He only had a small pile of chips in front of him.
"Claire, who is this guy? He's not the professional gambler your father found, is he?"
Claire smiled softly:
"Mr. Nicholas, his name is Bruce Ye, he is my...lover, do you think the Morgan family will need to find a professional gambler to play cards?"
Nicholas' face suddenly turned ugly.
The big fat man next to him lit up his eyes:
"It's you, the magical boy from the East. Haha, everyone, this Mr. Bruce is the final winner of the Palm Island Sea Fishing Competition a few days ago. I like this boy. Serve it."
The other three people didn't speak, but they didn't object either, but their eyes were slightly dissatisfied.
They have the most chips, and there are a lot of them neatly stacked in front of them.
Ye Sihai couldn't help but smile lightly.
He snapped his fingers at one of the bunny girls standing by with a tray.
The bunny girl came over immediately.
Ye Sihai picked up a glass of wine from the tray and took out a cash check from his body:
"I came late, so I should add some chips. Claire, your father has 100 million chips, plus I have 200 million or 300 million on the table. I won't take advantage of you, right?"
Claire could tell at a glance that the check was the grand prize that Ye Sihai had won previously.
The bunny girl was also shocked.
Two hundred million cash check?
Just pay what you say?
The people nearby were also alarmed.
Three hundred million US dollars in chips at the first move?
This guy is so generous.
In many large casinos, the total chips in a VIP game are only 30 to 50 million.
Hundreds of millions is a super gambling game.
Seeing Ye Sihai being so generous, Nicholas's expression immediately softened:
"Boy, serve it!"