"Hehe, after all, I have never seen it. Even if you lose all of it, it's no big deal. If you really break 100 million, you will break the record in a single game in seven days." Mr. Gou took a breath and said.

Mo Qiong nodded. Even if he lost all his money, the society would not lend him any more. In the future, he would just raise money to start his own money.

In general, you can try it out.

Mo Qiong took a deep breath and made a sad face in front of everyone.

The thirteenth round, 81.92 million! He hesitated for a long time but didn't push it out.

"Dad, I seem to have been in trouble... I just learned gambling, uh, I thought I had found a way to win." Mo Qiong whispered and quickly told the situation.

On the other end of the phone, the Wisk hotel manager replied shamefully: "I know what to do, I will tell her."

Mo Qiong sighed: "Gambling is really not a thing. Nine out of ten bets will lose, no... I will lose ten bets and ten bets! I won't dare next time. Yes, yes, old man, please think of a solution quickly."

The corners of the hotel manager's mouth twitched: "You...you are really good at it. By the way, no member has ever played so much in a seven-day bet. I hope you can win back by luck. I wish you can become a top mentalist in advance."

"Yeah yeah."

The two of them talked in a bad manner, so no one knew about it.

I thought he was asking his family to save the situation.
Chapter completed!