The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1008 910: Grandson of He the Gambling King

The young man was very excited. He knelt down on Yang Tian: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do..."

Yang Tian nodded.

The gambling technique qi on the young man had been fully collected by Yang Tian, so he said casually, "You should leave here now. Take these coins and exchange them for money..."

"Yes, yes..."

The young man was extremely excited, he quickly called the staff over and began counting the number of coins on the spot. There were over ten thousand, worth a million yuan, which made the staff look very grave. After counting, they said to Yang Tian, "Sir, these coins can be exchanged for money, but our manager needs to sign off personally. After all, we've worked here for years, and no one has ever won consecutively more than ten times."

"Oh." Yang Tian replied indifferently, "So you're suggesting you want to check this slot machine to see if we have cheated?"

"That's absolutely not our intention..."

The staff quickly replied, but everyone could tell that they suspected Yang Tian of cheating.

Yang Tian wasn't afraid to make a fuss. The reason he came here was to make everyone worship him and thus generate a lot of gambling technique qi, so he said, "You're not the one who can make decisions, call your superior over."

"Thank you for understanding!"

The staff quickly said respectfully.

Soon, a short and stout middle-aged man came over, listening to the surrounding staff explaining the situation to him halfway. Upon approaching, he proactively extended his hand with a smile, saying, "Congratulations, sir. I'm the manager here, surname Wu..."

Yang Tian didn't bother to shake hands with Manager Wu and said indifferently, "Your staff suspects I'm cheating. You're a seasoned casino employee; tell us, why these slot machines allow gamblers to lose over ten times in a row, but not win as many times?"

Manager Wu chuckled and said earnestly, "Sir, from a probability perspective, it is indeed very difficult to win ten consecutive games, so we need to check both your situation and the slot machine..."

"So you're still unwilling to pay the money."

Yang Tian said indifferently.

The young man beside him became anxious upon hearing Yang Tian's words, "Everyone, please be fair. I lost a hundred thousand here today, and now I've won a million, yet they refuse to pay me. Is there no law here?"

The visitors and gamblers around were dissatisfied with Manager Wu's handling.

Manager Wu quickly waved his hand to signal, "Rest assured, everyone, our Bao Lai Casino will definitely not oppress you. Although a million is a small amount, we still need to conduct a thorough check, and then we'll pay you all at once!"

Suddenly, from within the crowd, a handsome, elegant young man emerged, holding two beautiful women in his arms. He looked at Yang Tian with a smiling gaze, "I know this gentleman, Manager Wu, you don't need to suspect them. If they were cheating, then there's no one in Huaxia who isn't cheating, after all, they are young masters from prominent families in the Capital City..."

Upon hearing the young man's words, Manager Wu's eyes lit up. He hesitated a moment, then laughed and said, "Mr. Murong, since you've spoken up, we don't need to check. Everyone, immediately transfer the money to these two gentlemen..."

"Yes!"

With the manager's approval, several staff members promptly exchanged the coins into over a million yuan and transferred them all to the young man.

At this moment, the man named Mr. Murong walked up to Yang Tian voluntarily, "Pleased to meet you here, Yang Tian..."

"Oh, you know me?"

Yang Tian glanced at the man, seeing no spirit breath wave within him, realized he was just an ordinary young man, but this surname Murong aroused Yang Tian's curiosity: could this man be from the Murong Family, one of the four major families in the Capital City?

"Yang, you are the sole heir of the Chen Family, how could I not know you?"

Mr. Murong said with a smile.

"Oh, then you must be from the Murong Family." Yang Tian nodded, sizing up Mr. Murong, noting his impressive forehead and broad chin, realizing he was a righteous person, he said, "Thanks for stepping in just now, Murong."

"It was a mere trifle." Mr. Murong replied with a smile, "Young Master Yang, I didn't expect you to be such a spirited person, are you interested in coming to the second floor to play some cards with me?"

"Of course."

Yang Tian realized that there wasn't much gambling technique qi left to collect in the first-floor gaming room, so he and Chen Xiaoli and his group immediately moved to the second-floor gambling hall.

In the second-floor hall, high-end gambling tables were everywhere, each table seating eight or nine VIPs, whose appearance and demeanor were far superior to those in the first-floor hall; these VIPs were people of wealth.

The arrival of Mr. Murong and Yang Tian didn't attract much attention, in fact, the players at each table sat there with great poise, focused solely on the cards on the table.

Here, the games all revolved around poker.

And in Australia, it was quite common to play Big 2 and Blackjack.

"Mr. Murong, you're here. The boss requests your presence..."

Suddenly, a woman walked over, respectfully speaking to Mr. Murong.

"Alright, I happened to bring a friend along, to have a nice game with He Laohu tonight..."

Mr. Murong said with a smile.

Upon hearing He Laohu's name, Yang Tian suddenly asked, "Murong, is this He Laohu the Gambling King of Australia?"

Mr. Murong smiled, "Yang, you've guessed right, this He Laohu is from the He Family of the Gambling King. He's the seventh in rank among the grandchildren..."

"Oh."

Yang Tian nodded.

Australia was home to a batch of Gambling Kings before it returned to Huaxia. However, this Gambling King He was recognized as a terrifying existence, a notable figure both in Asia and the West, having married four wives and fathered many sons and grandsons.

Meeting the grandson of the Gambling King here was also quite natural.

For some reason, upon encountering the woman before him, Yang Tian sensed a wave of killing intent emanating from her, penetrating her body with his divine sense revealing she was a martial artist.

Suddenly intrigued, he said, "We would also like to play a few games with the He Family..."

"This way, please..."

The woman led Mr. Murong and Yang Tian to an opulent gambling table, standing respectfully behind a middle-aged man: "Boss, Mr. Murong is here and he brought a friend who wants to see you..."

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man quickly stood, smiling as he looked at Mr. Murong, then turned his gaze to Yang Tian: "Mr. Murong is from one of the four major families in the Capital City, his friends surely aren't ordinary people!"

"Boss He, you're spot on, this Young Master Yang is from the Chen Family of the Capital City, he's the grandson of Chen Ming and the sole heir of the Chen Family!"

Mr. Murong quickly said with a smile.

"The heir to the Chen Family?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression was instantly shaken...