An Ying

Chapter 192: Isn’t it awesome? Si Mingjing gets rich overnight! 2

Chapter 192: Chapter 192: Isn’t it awesome? Si Mingjing gets rich overnight! 2


"Of course, with her style of gambling big, just one more loss and she’ll be wiped out," he said. "It all depends on her luck from here on out!"


The croupier behind the gambling table was already starting to sweat. Was Si Mingjing cheating? Otherwise, how could she be winning every single hand?


That wasn’t the scariest thing, though. The scariest thing was that other players, noticing Si Mingjing winning every hand, followed suit! Whatever Si Mingjing bet on, they bet on as well! They couldn’t let her continue winning!


Using the restroom as an excuse, the croupier was replaced with the casino’s ace croupier.


The ace croupier said, "Miss Si, please remove your sunglasses. For the remaining rounds, the casino does not permit the wearing of sunglasses, or it will be considered cheating!"


The ace croupier was sure she was cheating, even if they hadn’t found anything wrong with the sunglasses!


Si Mingjing was reluctant to take them off. But refusing now would make her look guilty of cheating.


"What now? Weren’t her sunglasses already inspected? And now you’re saying she can’t wear them? Can’t such a grand casino afford a loss?"


As Mo Yinhe spoke, he took off Si Mingjing’s sunglasses and casually tossed them aside. In a flash, Si Mingjing’s beautiful golden irises turned the color of obsidian.


Mo Yinhe pulled Si Mingjing into his arms. She tried to push away but couldn’t, and was instead held by Mo Yinhe and seated on his lap, his arms wrapped around her slender waist.


Mo Yinhe said, "Don’t waste time. Next hand, continue."


「On the other hand, Qu Gaoyang was still unaware of the situation.」


He had gone to the restroom! Constipation! He’d been squatting there for half an hour!


Yet, Qu Gaoyang was in remarkably high spirits as he sat on the toilet, calling Si Lisao and Feng Chonghua, laughing heartily!


"Prince Chonghua, the treasonous contract I signed with Mo Yinhe this morning is about to be void!"


"What’s happened? Of course, it’s Mo Yinhe’s new flame giving me the opportunity!"


"A femme fatale—a truth unchanged for millennia!"


"Hahahaha! That woman will never understand how much Mo Yinhe stands to lose for every hour she plays in my casino. A decade-long zero-tariff contract, destroyed by one blindly arrogant woman..."


"One look at that woman’s face, and I knew she’d be the ruin of her man!"


"She can’t compare to Ajiu at all!"


As Qu Gaoyang spoke, he twisted his facial muscles and clenched his teeth, fighting a desperate battle with his constipation.


Then someone knocked on the toilet stall door.


"Crown Prince, Crown Prince, are you alright? Can you come out quickly? Miss Si, she, she, she..."


Qu Gaoyang strained with all his might but still couldn’t do it! He roared, "What’s the hurry? Has Si Mingjing already lost so badly she’s crying?"


The croupier waiting outside the door was sweating bullets. "No, no, no!"


"Crown Prince, there’s big trouble!"


"Si Mingjing has won every single hand. She keeps winning, winning, winning... She’s won fifteen hands, and her hundred dollars in starting chips have turned into over 1.6 million!"


"If she wins just five more hands, she’ll reach fifty million! What should we do?"


When Qu Gaoyang heard the small figure of 1.6 million, he was unimpressed. "Only 1.6 million, and you’re panicking? Have you never seen real money before? Just 1.6 million! How could it become fifty million after five more hands?"


To anyone, the gap between over 1.6 million and five million was already astronomical! Could it compare?


But that woman, Si Mingjing, won over 1.6 million in just half an hour? Qu Gaoyang was somewhat shocked. But this shock wasn’t enough to truly rattle him.


The croupier, who had slumped against the door, said, "It’s not like that, Crown Prince! Si Mingjing bets all her chips every time. It compounds quickly. Truly, she only needs five more hands, and she could win fifty million. Please, do the math!"


Qu Gaoyang had no choice but to surrender to his constipation. He tidied himself up and walked out of the stall, then went to the washstand to wash his hands.


"You mean she bets all her chips every time? A gambler like that loses everything with a single loss!"


"But! But! She has never lost!"


Qu Gaoyang remained very confident. "In this world, aside from Ajiu, no one wins every single time. Let’s go, let’s see!"


As he walked, Qu Gaoyang still rebuked, "Just 1.6 million, what a fuss!"


He strolled out leisurely, his steps calm and steady.


As he arrived at the casino hall, he heard loud shouts from inside.


"Holy fuck! Holy fuck!"


"’26.21 million! Si Mingjing has won 26.21 million!’"


"’To be precise, it’s 26,214,400!’"


Qu Gaoyang stumbled! Instantly, as if struck by lightning, he froze solid!


Wasn’t it said to be just 1.6 million? How did it turn into 26.21 million?


That was because while the croupier was off finding Qu Gaoyang, Si Mingjing had won four more rounds!


1,638,400 rolled into 3,276,800!


3,276,800 rolled into 6,553,600!


6,553,600 rolled into 13,107,200!


13,107,200 rolled into 26,214,400!


The entire casino had gone mad! Everyone crowded around, collectively ecstatic!


Si Mingjing had already removed her sunglasses, but she kept winning. No one could do anything about her!


In fact, during these four rounds, Si Mingjing herself was playing with a pounding heart!


She was in Mo Yinhe’s arms. His restless hand had slipped inside her clothes, seemingly flirting, but in reality, his index finger was tracing signals on her stomach! His warm fingertip drew a √ on her stomach; when the ace croupier pried open the oyster, there was indeed a pearl inside! His warm fingertip drew an X on her stomach; when the ace croupier pried open the oyster, there was indeed no pearl inside!


Si Mingjing was immediately thrilled! Could Mo Yinhe also have X-ray vision?


In the first round after taking off her sunglasses, she still wasn’t sure. When she pushed all her chips in, her heart hammered in her chest!


But Mo Yinhe’s face was pressed against hers. He held her close, drew a check mark, and said meaningfully, "Mingjing, trust your intuition!"


He clearly meant: Trust *his* intuition!


Si Mingjing hesitantly chose to believe him. To her surprise, she won!


Then she won the second round too! The third round, still no loss! And the fourth round was another win!


Now, Si Mingjing had regained her composure. She completely trusted Mo Yinhe’s signals. If only his restless hand wouldn’t wander so much!


When the ace croupier once again took an oyster from the large basket, his entire body was trembling. "Bet ’Yes’ for pearl, or ’No’?"


Mo Yinhe glanced at it and knew there was no pearl. His fingertip drew an X on Si Mingjing’s stomach: No.


Si Mingjing pushed all her chips, over 26.21 million, to the ’No’ side without batting an eye.


This was the final round; winner takes all. If she won this round, she wouldn’t just win 50 million—she’d also become a landlady!


Si Mingjing herself was excited! Her voice was sharp with excitement, "I bet No!"