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"Bring up the most beautiful lady here to deal the cards," Ye Wu shouted proudly.
As soon as the dealer stepped down, a woman in a bikini walked over gracefully. The men at the table turned their eyes toward her in unison. My goodness! What is Ye Wu trying to do? Fei Hu's eyes widened as well. The woman's figure was stunning, especially her chest, which was perfectly proportioned—not too big and not too small—just enough to reveal most of her face beneath the red bra. Following her smooth, fair abdomen downward, one could see a thin string tied to a palm-sized piece of red cloth, perfectly covering her mysterious area.
It was strange for men not to go wild upon seeing such a beauty. As the woman slowly approached the table, several men, disregarding the women beside them, shouted loudly, "Beauty, just take it all off!"
Ye Wu slapped the table and laughed, "Feeling energized now? Let's get started."
The woman's face appeared somewhat stiff; perhaps she had applied too much makeup. Fei Hu then realized that aside from her scanty clothing and great figure, there was nothing else appealing about her. Her eyes were large but dull, with a turned-up nose and a big mouth. What puzzled Fei Hu the most was that while dealing cards, she posed provocatively, bending over while shuffling to make her assets sway enticingly, causing the men at the table to shout excitedly. She even placed one leg on the table, letting the cards slide between her legs.
Her underwear was already minimal, and this position risked revealing too much. A few men stood up, nearly pressing their heads against the table surface, prompting nearby women to shout in anger. The gambling game momentarily turned into a show, creating quite a chaotic scene. Just as everyone was getting into it, the lady began dealing cards.
Xia Yan had just flipped up a corner of her card when her hand trembled slightly. Was this hand not good? Fei Hu couldn't sit still either; if they lost again, Xia Yan would be left with nothing—she would be in dire straits. Fei Hu reached out and gently lifted his cards. My God! It was three Queens! Could this hand turn things around for Xia Yan?
Just as Fei Hu was feeling pleased, everyone finished placing their bets of one hundred each. Ye Wu had won the last round and was starting again with a smile: "For this next round, let's make it exciting; I'll bet five thousand."
A gasp echoed around the table. No one had folded yet, but with Ye Wu's declaration, five people passed on their hands, leaving only five players remaining. The atmosphere grew tense as it was now Miss Five's turn to look at her cards. She smiled and said, "Brother Ye bets five thousand; I can only follow suit—I'll match that with five thousand."
She acted quickly this time; it seemed she felt confident about her hand.
Xia Yan glanced at Fei Hu and calmly pulled out her last two stacks of money from her bag. She tossed one stack into the pot and said, "To support Brother Ye's excitement, I'll raise it to ten thousand." Goodness! Such a bold move; it was the first time tonight anyone had bet so much. Everyone at the table was taken aback.
"Hahaha! Miss Xia is indeed a famous socialite in City A; what a generous bet! I'll match that with ten thousand," Ye Wu grinned as he tossed another ten thousand into the pile on the table.
With that, only three players remained at the table; those who couldn't keep up folded their hands. Miss Wang muttered under her breath, "What a flashy woman; what kind of nonsense is this? She can't even play properly."
"Watch your mouth," Xia Yan heard clearly this time, and she immediately retorted.
Miss Wang wanted to continue cursing, but upon seeing Fei Hu's furious expression, she hesitated. She pretended to be casual and tossed a stack of money onto the table, saying, "A token of one thousand."
Goodness! The money on the table had already piled up to several thousand, but it had formed a triangular standoff. Xia Yan gritted her teeth and finally threw out the last one thousand, which shocked Fei Hu sitting beside her. That one thousand should not have been thrown away because Xia Yan had no money left; there was no possibility of continuing the game. Wasn't this just giving money away? Fei Hu wished he could stomp on this woman.
The atmosphere at the card table was tense to the extreme; everyone held their breath as if they could hear a pin drop. Ye Wu suddenly laughed and said, "Everyone, don't be so tense! A mere few thousand is nothing for those of us here. Of course, guests are guests; let's keep it civil. I can't continue with this hand. We'll reveal our cards simultaneously; whoever has the highest wins the money on the table. If there are no objections, let's reveal our cards."
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Xia Yan since she had no money left to continue. She immediately responded, "I agree with that idea."
"I don't agree! What nonsense is that? If you lose, just walk away," Miss Wang said, sweat pouring down her face. Two buttons on her shirt had somehow come undone, revealing a large expanse of pale skin and two small treasures that were partially visible, drawing the attention of the men at the table.
"What do you mean? I'll put in another thousand; do you still have money?" Ye Wu said, somewhat displeased.
Miss Wang wiped the sweat from her face, ruining her makeup and looking somewhat terrifying. She hurriedly said, "No, Brother Ye, that's unfair! It's hard enough to get a good hand; you want to play like this? Aren't you just bullying me for being broke?"
"Miss Wang, gambling is all about money. If you have any treasures left, feel free to put them on the table," Ye Wu said, his eyes greedily scanning Miss Wang's chest.
Little Four, who had been standing silently behind Ye Wu, stepped forward at this moment and grinned, "It seems Miss Wang won't shed tears until she sees the coffin. How about this: I propose that you and our Boss each put in another thousand, then you two secretly compare your cards. If our Boss loses, he walks away and you continue playing with Miss Xia. If you lose, then you take off your top so everyone can see. How does that sound? Do we all agree?"
"Agreed!" The men at the table almost unanimously chimed in except for Fei Hu, and it seemed there were even women’s voices enjoying the spectacle. This was madness; they had all gone mad. Fei Hu really wanted to punch Little Four for coming up with such a ridiculous idea after holding back all night. He also wanted to see what Miss Wang looked like under her clothes but felt that this was crossing a line.
Miss Wang stared intently at the several thousand on the table as if she were engaged in an intense internal struggle. A man sitting closer to her chuckled and said, "Come on now; just one removal is worth five thousand! What a bargain! Who knows? You might win!"
Perhaps this man's words struck a chord because Miss Wang suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "Alright! Let's go with that plan!" Saying this, she tossed her only five thousand in front of her.
The cheers suddenly erupted into a chorus. Ye Wu chuckled twice and proactively pushed his cards forward. Miss Wang's hands trembled as she slowly reached for Ye Wu's cards, placing them on the table. Gently, she began to flip the corners of the cards one by one. Suddenly, she sat down hard, collapsing into her chair, sweat pouring down her disheveled face like rain.
Fei Hu thought to himself that it was over; this woman was truly finished. He couldn't say he felt happy or regretful; someone like her had it coming.
"Betting means you must accept the outcome; no cheating allowed!" The others noticed the situation and shouted loudly, unwilling to miss such a spectacle.
At this point, Miss Wang seemed to have made up her mind. She leaned against the back of the chair and stood up, quickly removing her outer coat. With a slight adjustment behind her back, her top slipped into her hands, and her two rounded breasts popped out immediately—smooth and white, though slightly sagging. The men present couldn't help but swallow hard at the sight. Amidst everyone's screams, Miss Wang grabbed the clothes from the table and ran towards the door while putting them on.
Feeling somewhat unwilling, Xia Yan flipped over Ye Wu's cards. She stood there in shock. Fei Hu sensed something odd; could these cards be better than three queens? If so, that would mean they were unbeatable. Not believing it, Fei Hu snatched Ye Wu's hand from Xia Yan and slammed it onto the table. Everyone gasped in unison—oh my! It was three aces! Who could compete with that?
Yellow-Haired Xiao Si screamed as he began collecting the money from the table for Ye Wu. One curious fellow flipped over Miss Wang's earlier cards, prompting another gasp from everyone—three kings! No wonder Miss Wang placed such a huge bet.
Before anyone could look at her cards, Xia Yan stood up, stuffed her cards into an empty bag, and pulled Fei Hu away.
Behind them came Ye Wu's ghostly voice: "Miss Xia, don't rush off; you still owe me a late-night snack."
As they exited Dynasty Club, Fei Hu noticed Xia Yan was drenched in sweat. It seemed she was extremely tense; tens of thousands of dollars lost in just a few hours was a figure Fei Hu dared not contemplate.
Once in the car, perhaps due to the heat, Xia Yan hiked her skirt up to her waist and fanned herself with both hands in front of her chest. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, glimmered enticingly in the night. However, Fei Hu had no mind to appreciate it.
Having had enough excitement, Xia Yan leaned back against the seat and tears began to flow down her cheeks. It seemed she needed a good cry.
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