Yan Sheng was about to get angry, thinking that Shang Lingsi might be deliberately angering him, and then forcing himself to calm down.

Let your assistant continue to deal.

In the second game, the winner was Yi Haiyin.

Yi Haiyin squeezed the card in his hand, on his handsome face, his expression was cold, his eyes were indifferent and Yan Sheng swept away, and Yan Sheng straightened his waist unconsciously.

He thought that Yi Haiyin would ask him to verify that Yan Ling was almost kidnapped in the first place, whether he sent someone to do it.

But after waiting for a long time, Yi Haiyin didn't mean to speak.

Yan Sheng subconsciously asked, "What is your problem?"

Yi Haiyin glanced at him, dropped the card in his hand, and opened his lips coldly, "I am not used to talking to animals, so there is nothing to ask."

Yan Sheng: "..."! ! !

Yan Sheng's face was like a slap in the face.

What is more mocking than Yi Haiyin's words?

Yi Haiyin usually looks cold and silent, but he didn't expect that he would be so sharp when he opened his mouth!

Shang Lingsi and Yi Haiyin both won, and the only people sitting here were Yan Sheng and Yan Chengchi, who had never won.

The third game was like a duel between kings. Yan Sheng unconsciously squeezed the cards in his hand, his old eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that no matter what, he must win a game.

Seeing the cards in his hand, his eyes lit up!

Even God was helping him, and Yan Chengchi was destined not to be his opponent.

"You are determined to lose!" Yan Sheng turned over the cards in his hand, three aces, absolutely good cards.

Looking at Yan Chengchi's cards, there are only three, four, five, too small to be any smaller.

The corner of Yan Sheng's mouth just raised a smug smile, "You are here today..."

"Wait, who told you that I lost?" Yan Chengchi's body leaned back and raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Sheng.

When you flip it, you will open the card in your hand.

One, two, three, four, five...

The card in Yan Chengchi's hand is a straight flush!

Yan Sheng was stunned for a moment. He stared at the scene in disbelief, opened his mouth, and for a long while, he just stared blankly, unable to hold a word.

"A straight flush wins three Aces, sorry, you lost." Yan Chengchi looked at Yan Sheng in shock, his thin lips opened slightly.

Yan Sheng: "..."

Lost, he actually lost.

In three games, he lost three games in a row, and it was still his own assistant dealt the cards!

Yan Chengchi got the probability of a straight flush...

Yan Sheng gritted his teeth unwillingly, turned his head and glared at his assistant.

"Back then, when did you become murderous towards my dad? Before he died, did he know your true face?" Yan Chengchi's voice was low and every word was like a trial from hell.

Flogging Yan Sheng's heart made his heart sink suddenly.

But the rules were there. He had promised to gamble at first, but now he regrets it. He can't ask anything. He can only accompany Yan Chengchi and the others. He doesn't know if there will be other changes.

"If you want to blame, blame the old man, who is also a son, but he only has Yan Mo in his eyes. I am a cow and a horse for the Yan Group, but he wants to leave all the property behind me and run away for a woman. , Whoever discards Yan's family, they all deserve to die!"

Yan Sheng laughed suddenly, as if mad.

"I want to see, when Yan Mo is dead, who else can he leave for all the old men of the Yan family except for me?"