Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1419: Don’t Care About These Ten Billion

Chapter 1419: Chapter 1419: Don’t Care About These Ten Billion

"Hahaha—" The scar-faced man laughed loudly as if he had just heard the funniest joke.

"Our casino is open for business; if we can’t afford to lose, we shouldn’t be in business at all!"

Ruan Tianling slightly lifted his eyelids: "I’m relieved to hear you say that. I was just worried that if I win too much money from you, you would have to shut down for good."

His words caused the scar-faced man’s face to change slightly.

"This gentleman’s tone is a bit too arrogant! It’s not yet certain who will win or lose!"

Ruan Tianling suddenly stood up, slamming his hands down heavily on the table!

"Alright, let’s play something more thrilling!"

He pushed all his chips to the center of the table, his sharp gaze staring directly at the scar-faced man, and he smirked coldly: "If you win, all this is yours."

The crowd was in an uproar—

The chips Ruan Tianling pushed out were worth at least ten billion.

Ten billion might be a trivial amount for him, but for others, it was an astronomical figure.

This casino was privately run by Qi Ruigang.

Earnings for a month were not up to ten billion, but it was still a major source of income for Qi Ruigang.

Therefore, Ruan Tianling’s bold move surprised the scar-faced man and also made him feel unsure.

If he lost, the ledger would be in the red, and he would no longer be able to secure his position...

"Care to take the bet?" Ruan Tianling slightly lifted his chin, taunting in his challenge.

A casino owner who dares not gamble—what would his reputation be if the word got out? Who would then dare to gamble here?

The scar-faced man was caught between a rock and a hard place, his huge palm grabbed the Dice Poisonous Insect!

"Let’s do it! We’ll bet on the smallest, the one with the smallest wins!" He could turn six dice into dust, he was sure to win this round!

The scar-faced man was about to shake the Dice Poisonous Insect, but Ruan Tianling extended a hand.

"Wait—"

The scar-faced man’s heart skipped a beat; he had planned to strike first in order to force Ruan Tianling to bet on the smallest.

But to his surprise, Ruan Tianling actually stopped him...

"What’s the hurry?" Ruan Tianling drawled lazily, "I am the guest, so naturally, I get to decide what to bet on. What, are you afraid of losing, that you’re so eager?"

So many people had gathered around, many of them with status.

With Ruan Tianling’s comment, the scar-faced man’s face struggled to maintain composure.

He slammed the Dice Poisonous Insect heavily on the table, "Then you say, what are we betting on!"

Before even clashing with Ruan Tianling, he had already lost his cool.

It couldn’t be helped, the stakes Ruan Tianling had placed were too high, and he had such a confident and composed demeanor, the scar-faced man naturally felt uncertain and lacked confidence.

Ruan Tianling, on the other hand, was totally unfazed, in great form.

Why? Because he was wealthy and didn’t care about those ten billion.

Ruan Tianling thought for a moment, then tentatively asked: "How about we play poker? Leave it to fate, more thrilling!"

The scar-faced man’s heart thudded, his heartbeat becoming uncontrollable.

Not out of excitement, but panic—

He had an 80% certainty of winning at dice, but with poker, especially when it’s left to fate, he could only hope for luck.

Ruan Tianling’s sharp gaze saw through his heart, and he burst into loud laughter.

"Never mind, seeing you so scared, let’s not play poker. Come on, let’s continue with dice, but... not betting on the smallest, but the largest! The one with the highest points wins!" Ruan Tianling declared emphatically, his presence awe-inspiring.

The scar-faced man clenched his teeth so hard that a metallic taste filled his mouth.

He knew that tonight he had met his match...

Not an ordinary competitor, but a very formidable one.

He was skilled at gambling, even more at psychological tactics!