778: Evil Genius

Evil Genius

The latter nodded, "Qiao Qing."1

Then, she added, "The minimum starting bid is $100M. How much do you want to bet?"

Di Qingrong had been told about the last $500M game. Therefore, he knew that the minimum starting bid for all future games will be $100M, and every raise will need to be at a minimum of $300M. 

But he heard that the previous games were all just dealers dealing each player seven cards.

Throughout the games, Qiao Qing had never shown any technical advantages. So, he felt like her wins were a result of luck and he didn't think much of it. 

He wanted the opponent to start off the bid. However, since Ming Shuo had warned him, he decided to be conservative, "Let's just do $100M to start."

Qiao Qing nodded, "Okay."

She then looked over to the dealer, "Deal."

The dealer dealt the first two cards and then dealt the first face-up card.

Di Qingrong watched Qiao Qing carefully as he hoped to figure out something through observation. However, he failed. 

This young girl had absolutely no change in expression. No matter what card was shown before her, she was calm and quiet. 

When the third face-up card was dealt, Qiao Qing raised $300M. When Di Qingrong saw that her cards were no better than his, he called without hesitation. 

When the final card was dealt, Qiao Qing checked out her first two cards and then said calmly, "Raise, $2B."

Her words were like thunder in this room.

Nobody could stay calm anymore.

"***! $2B? She must have really good cards! What kind of hand must she have to raise it by so much?"

"Could it be that she got the royal flush again?"

"Likely. Look at the cards on the table. There's a possibility that she has the royal flush."

"That's too lucky. There's no way she can get two royal flushes in a row!"

"..."

Nobody noticed how wild Jun Yexuan smiled when Qiao Qing raised. 

Even if people did notice, they would think that he smiled because of Qiao Qing's good cards. 

Despite all the conversations around her, Qiao Qing's expression remained calm. 

On the other end, Di Qingrong was struggling hard. 

His seven cards could get him a four of a kind. Out of all the possible hands, that was ranked high. 

But if that girl got another royal flush…

He would be losing $2.4B in one game!

Even though he represented the casino and was gambling with the casino's money, he wouldn't dare to lose so much money at once. 

Just as he struggled to decide, he turned and saw Ming Shuo shake his head at him. 

Di Qingrong revealed his cards and said to Qiao Qing, "I fold."

Qiao Qing's lips curled up, "Then, you lost $400M this game."

The $100M starting bid and the $300M raise during the game. 

Everyone around them gasped as they exclaimed over how in rich people's world, they play with 100s of millions. 

However, compared to the $500M from the last round and the $2B raise Qiao Qing tried to get, $400M sounded rather small. 

The dealer pushed all the chips on the table towards Qiao Qing and the dealer tried to take back the players' cards. 

Just then, Di Qingrong said to Qiao Qing, "Aren't you going to show your hand?"

Qiao Qing smiled, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Di Qingrong had a bad premonition but was persistent, "Ms. Qiao, you can show it. I'm an adult man. I don't get hurt easily."

"Okay, you asked for it."

Qiao Qing revealed her first two cards. 

When Di Qingrong saw the hand Qiao Qing had, his brain buzzed. 

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