Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1421: Twelve Sixes

Chapter 1421: Chapter 1421: Twelve Sixes

The beauty appeared somewhat disappointed, but decided to quit while ahead, "Next time I’ll treat you. Bye-bye, darling."

After saying that, the beauty turned and left, without even a glance at the man by the car.

"Second Brother! I’ve been disrespected!" The man by the car clenched his fists in indignation.

Sang Li nodded seriously, "I can see that."

"...It’s because of you that I’m being disrespected!"

Sang Li stroked his chin, looked into the rearview mirror, and admitted, "I confess that I’m more than just a notch more handsome than you."

"...Second Brother, are you also disrespecting me?"

"There’s no need to disrespect you when it’s simply the truth."

"..." The man looked as if he wanted to cry, pretending to wipe away tears, "Second Brother, the Boss has been in there for so long, it couldn’t be trouble, right?"

Sang Li blew out a smoke ring, his tone languid: "What trouble could there be?"

"I heard there’s a guy in the casino who’s incredibly tough, not a single match for him can be found in all of London. I’m afraid the Boss might fall into his hands."

With a light chuckle, Sang Li glanced at him and said lightly, "Do you know what the Boss built ’Night Soul’ on?"

"What?!" asked the man, excitedly.

Sang Li suavely flicked away the cigarette butt, and clearly enunciated a single word from his thin lips.

"Gambling!"

"You mean to say the Boss’s startup funds were all won through gambling?"

"Startup funds?" Sang Li frowned, "That sounds a bit too tacky, doesn’t it?"

"Is it really like that? The Boss is awesome, a god of gambling, my idol!"

"Can you be any more naïve?" Sang Li gave him a disdainful look.

The man’s face fell, "Is it not so? But you said the Boss built Night Soul through gambling."

"That’s correct, it’s through gambling, but not by winning money."

Instead, by winning every negotiation opportunity, every cooperative opportunity, every advantageous opportunity...

...

Inside the casino.

"Open it," Ruan Tianling said as he gestured to the scar-faced man across from him.

With nervous eyes cast down under the scorching gaze of those around him, the scar-faced man slowly uncovered the Dice Poisonous Insect...

One six, two sixes... eight sixes... ten sixes!

The six dice rolled out ten sixes!!

Wow—

Everyone present boiled over.

This level of skill was not something an ordinary person could do, those who could were anything but ordinary—

The scar-faced man relaxed visibly, and burst into laughter.

"I’ve won this round for sure, hahaha... hahaha..."

Listening to his lunatic laughter, Ruan Tianling not only didn’t change his facial expression but his smile grew even more wicked and pleased.

The scar-faced man finally noticed his attitude.

Could it be, his score was higher than his?

Impossible, those dice were made from the finest materials, to make one die split into two, no one else had that skill other than him!

Therefore, his score definitely couldn’t be larger than his!

In an instant, the scar-faced man regained his confidence, "It’s your turn now, what, are you afraid to open?"

Ruan Tianling’s smile was devilishly charming: "I’m afraid you’ll cry if I open it."

"Don’t insult me! If you dare, open it, let’s see if you really have the gall!"

Ruan Tianling’s eyes sharpened, "Remember, you asked for this..."

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Ruan Tianling calmly unveiled the Dice Poisonous Insect...

Seeing his score, scar-faced man’s face went pale to the extreme!

The bottom cover of the Dice Poisonous Insect was neatly laid out with twelve dice.

Each die, with six facing up!

Twelve sixes, the winner and loser were clear—