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Chapter 122 Super Prodigal(2/2)

"If I lose this game, I will have to go to Tianjie to sell my butt in the future. If anyone of you meets me, don't take care of my business!"

6 Tianlong smiled and reached out to flip the cards on the table.

Everyone's throats were raised to their throats.

They widened their eyes and stretched their necks, staring at the cards that the 6 Tianlong flipped up little by little.

When 6 Tianlong flipped all the cards, several people on the scene shouted almost at the same time.

It's a three!

Zheng Shaofeng and others were looking at 6 Tianlong speechlessly.

There are confusion, speechlessness and sadness.

One goal three means that as long as Ronghe doesn’t draw one or two, the worst is that he can tie!

Ronghe's chance of winning is more than 80%!

"Oh! I wouldn't have given up my business to Phoenix Group if I had known this, so I wouldn't have given it to Young Master Rong directly!" Fang Yun said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Yes, I just decided to have a warehouse, and I don't know if it's time to regret it now!" Zheng Shaofeng looked at 6 Tianlong helplessly.

He gave Tengfei Group's foreign trade business to Phoenix Group, and originally wanted to help Su Lingyue stay in Haiyang.

As a result, the prodigal son of 6 Tianlong lost!

He really wants to strangle this bastard to death!

"What are your expressions? What I'm not going to draw! I don't necessarily lose, right?"

6 Tianlong said with great need to be beaten.

"Yes, you may not lose, but the chance of winning is small, so you can ignore it! I said, 6 Tianlong, why are your hands so smelly? Didn't you wash your hands when you go to the bathroom?"

Zheng Shaofeng said angrily.

"Haha! What Tianlong said makes sense. I haven't opened the card yet. Our current probability of winning or losing is still the same!"

Ronghe next to him looked calm and did not feel proud because 6 Tianlong got a Zhang San.

He looked at Zheng Shaofeng and others and said, "Besides, don't say so badly now. If I really win one or two later, then will I have to jump off the building?"

"No! Even if you twitch with your eyes closed, you will definitely be bigger than the three!"

Wang Gang next to him said excitedly.

He seemed to see hope of turning over.

He was forced to give Tengfei Group's foreign trade business to Phoenix Group and donate 50 million yuan to the Phoenix Group Charity Foundation. He was not convinced, but there was no way. The bastard 6 Tianlong had already asked him to sign and seal it just now, and he couldn't even repent.

Because once this incident spreads and brings shame to the family, he will never want to gain a foothold in the family in the future. He will not be able to be trampled to death by the brothers in his family who are eyeing him and wanting to rise to power.

So he especially hopes that Ronghe can win this time.

As long as he wins, Wang Gang feels that it should not be a big problem to take Tengfei Group's foreign trade business from him based on his relationship with him.

"Okay, then I'll see how lucky I am today! Winning and losing are here! If I lose, I will go to Tianjie to sell my butt in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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