The Favored Heiress
Chapter 488: Your Woman is Causing Trouble in My Casino

Chapter 488: Chapter 488: Your Woman is Causing Trouble in My Casino

Su Moshi curled his lip and shook the chip box in his hand, "To sprinkle the cash or to rake it in?"

"Of course, to rake it in," Li Qiao shrugged his shoulders, his smile chillingly cold.

Upon hearing that, Su Moshi felt a surge of empathy for the owner of the casino.

He had no idea what had offended Li Qiao, but it seemed destined that the casino would bleed money tonight.

In the blink of an eye, the two began to roam separately near the various gambling tables.

As time passed, less than forty minutes later, He Chen, who was upstairs in the office with his legs crossed and smoking, received a report from his subordinate Ah Yong.

"What did you say?" He Chen clenched a cigarette in the corner of his mouth while embracing a seductively curvy woman in his arms.

Ah Yong swallowed hard and nodded, "Just now, someone used fifty million in chips and won... one billion."

He Chen’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and the ash from his cigarette tumbled onto his trousers. The woman beside him hurried to clean it up, her voice sweet and greasy, "Who has such guts to no longer wish to live?"

At Portuguese Silver Underground Casino, who has enough lives to compensate for levering away his ten billion with fifty million?

He Chen absentmindedly pushed away the woman in his arms, without a trace of pity for the fairer sex, and stood up to adjust his belt. He asked Ah Yong, "Where is the person?"

"Still in the VIP Hall."

He Chen took the cigarette out of his mouth and casually threw it onto the floor, "Lead the way."

...

At half-past nine in the evening, something strange transpired in the underground casino.

The gamblers who came to play cards spontaneously split into two groups.

One group followed a handsome man in a dark blue shirt, moving from one major gambling table to another.

The other set of gamblers kept their eyes on a young and beautiful girl; wherever she placed her bet, the gamblers immediately followed suit.

How to put it?

Such a bug had never occurred before in all the years of Portuguese Silver Underground Casino’s operation.

Because as long as they followed their bets, they won every game, as if by magic.

The dealers at countless tables were close to tears because no matter how they manipulated the sequence of the cards at the table, they couldn’t influence the outcome of the game.

So much so that in less than an hour, the casino had already lost over twenty billion.

These two people clearly came to make trouble, not only winning for themselves but now also leading all the gamblers to win money together.

Did Portuguese Silver Casino offend you?

If this continues, tonight’s cash pool at Portuguese Silver will be completely scavenged by them.

At this moment, when He Chen arrived at the railing on the second floor overlooking the gambling hall, this is what he saw.

On the left, there was a handsome man sitting in front of a gambling table with a throng of ’fans’ behind him; he laid down chips, and countless people lined up to follow suit, neat and orderly.

On the right was his good kinswoman, leaning back in her chair with her legs crossed, tossing large amounts of chips on the table. There were countless men surrounding the table, mimicking her every move.

He Chen’s temples twitched: "..."

Before he could figure out what was happening, Ah Yong murmured despondently into his ear, "Brother Chen, up to now, the casino has lost twenty-eight billion, with an average of eight million per person in the VIP Hall."

He Chen touched his heart feeling as if someone had stabbed it, the pain was so intense he was nearly dizzy.

His face clouded with gloom as he took out his phone, snapped a panoramic photo of the gambling hall, and was about to send it to Shang Yu on WeChat when an idea suddenly struck him.

In an instant, he called with a stone-faced expression, grinding his teeth, his voice incredibly low, "Shang Shaoyan, do you have any fucking clue that your woman is causing trouble in my casino?"

After a two-second pause on the other end of the phone, the man’s voice, low and indulgent, replied, "Hmm, let her be."

"Let her be?" He Chen pressed against his heart, his expression as dark as ink, "She came with that man, aren’t you afraid of having a lush green grassland growing on your own head?"

Shang Yu exhaled a thick puff of smoke from his thin lips, his voice slightly blurred by the haze of smoke, "Not everyone can be cuckolded by a woman like you can."

Fucking hell.

He Chen’s eyes darkened with shadows as he hung up the phone and strode downstairs.

Soon after, He Chen arrived in front of Li Qiao with an air of aggression, kicked the gambling table, and glared at her, "Come upstairs with me."

Li Qiao didn’t even look at him, casually scattering another handful of chips and said indifferently, "I’m not done playing yet."

The gamblers surrounding her scattered to the sides upon seeing He Chen.

Regulars at Portuguese Silver recognized him; this guy was not to be trifled with, his methods extremely ruthless.

There were rumors of a basement in the Portuguese Silver Casino where those who crossed He Chen were thrown in to fend for themselves.

He Chen felt a constriction in his chest, unable to recover even after half a minute.

And in that half minute, the Portuguese Silver’s accounts had lost another ten million.

He Chen turned to look at Su Moshi on the other side and, intending to vent his frustration, lifted his foot to walk over.

However, after just a step, Li Qiao’s voice came from behind him, "Brother Chen, you don’t want the casino anymore?"

He Chen stopped in his tracks, closed his eyes, and sighed deeply. Then he turned back to Li Qiao, leaned on the gambling table with both hands, calmed down for a long while, and then very humbly bowed his head, "Sister-in-law, I was wrong."

Li Qiao glanced at him sideways, toying with a high-value chip in her hand, "What did you do wrong?"

He Chen clenched his lips, breathing unsteadily; what was wrong was that I should have never gotten to know a brat like you.

Although he cursed internally, He Chen still made sure to keep up appearances, "I was utterly and completely wrong. Sister-in-law, give me a chance, will you quit it?"

He wouldn’t be apologizing so spinelessly if she hadn’t led all the gamblers to win money.

In one hour, she nearly wiped out Portuguese Silver’s weekly revenue.

What’s the harm in admitting fault? As long as he could cheer her up, that money... he would make sure Shang Shaoyan paid it all back.

Li Qiao looked at He Chen’s frustrated and annoyed expression with a smile that was not quite a smile, her lips curving slightly as she reluctantly nodded, "All right then."

He Chen: "..."

He felt that ever since he met Li Qiao, he had repeatedly encountered Waterloo in his life.

Myriad emotions flashed through his mind, but they lasted only a moment.

Because he heard Ah Yong, speaking in a very mechanical voice behind him, reporting, "Brother Chen, exactly thirty billion."

He Chen inhaled sharply, almost smashing his phone in his hand.

A single surveillance photo had cost him thirty billion.

For whose sake was he doing this?

Shang Shaoyan, you heartless bastard.

After Li Qiao stopped playing, the gamblers, though unwilling, also didn’t dare to insist she stay.

Anyone who could intimidate the Casino Overlord He Chen and was treated with such caution was definitely not someone to be taken lightly.

As Li Qiao stood up with her chips, she gave Su Moshi a look. He understood immediately and stopped betting as well.

Thus, holding his breath in frustration, He Chen escorted the two formidable players to the office upstairs.

And the Portuguese Silver Casino, after that night, was seriously wounded.

Even the entire underground casino began to sing praises of the glorious events of that night.

Some even hailed Li Qiao as the little princess of the gambling tables, eagerly awaiting the day she would again lead them down the prosperous path of certain victory in gambling.