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Chapter 1275: Great Magical Powers(2/2)

Standing in a casino, if you look around, you will see that at least half of the faces are Oriental. You don’t need to go up to ask. Nine times out of ten, they are either overseas Chinese or Chinese.

Therefore, decades later, most casino managers always treat Chinese people with special preferential treatment and are extra attentive to people with Oriental faces.

Because everyone here knows that the Chinese people called "Lao Zhong" are the best at gambling, and they never blink an eye when tipping at the gambling table, and they are generous.

No matter what profession they are engaged in, whether they are from restaurants or garment factories, from bosses to workers, from chefs to garment workers, they will all give their hard-earned money to the casino.

Some old overseas Chinese have worked hard all their lives and gave their only income to the gambling table.

If you ask him why he does this, they will smile and say, "I will get it back sooner or later one day."

However, in this era, the gambling nature of the Chinese has not been widely recognized by casino owners around the world.

As one of the few oriental faces here, Ning Weimin did not attract much attention whether he stopped in front of the blackjack, roulette, baccarat, or dice tables.

And Ning Weimin is indeed an alternative element among the Chinese.

Thanks to God's blessing, he already knows how the world will change in the next few decades, and he can casually use the stock market as a cash machine.

If he is still interested in the "killing without blood" game in the casino, then he has seen the devil.

I am afraid that he will be the most boring and uninteresting person in this world regarding any gambling game.

So he wandered around without placing a bet, and finally went to the lobby outside to drink free drinks and watch the show of the singing and dancing girl.

After feeling bored and returning to Alain Delon, Ning Weimin discovered that the thirty to forty thousand francs this guy had just earned, along with his own tens of thousands of francs, had all bottomed out and would soon lose.

Empty.

So he simply acted generously and put all his 100,000 franc chips in front of Alain Delon as a favor.

Alain Delon was stunned, "Ning? You..."

"It's nothing, I don't want to play anymore, so I don't need you to change again."

As he said that, Ning Weimin also joked, "Friend, calm down and take your time. You might as well try my chips. Maybe with the help of the magic of the East, you will be lucky soon."

"Haha! That's really the case, that would be great."

Alain Delon laughed, no longer polite, and directly bet 10,000.

Unexpectedly, Ning Weimin's words came true. This time, he actually won a Grand Slam blackjack.

Before he could speak, the dealer had already given him one and a half times the chips, and the four two-thousand-five chips turned into ten.

Just like that, his luck really started to go smoothly.

Because he was talking happily to Ning Weimin, before he could collect his chips, the dealer had already dealt out the cards.

When he lit the cigarette and took a puff, just when he was about to exhale the smoke, the ten chips turned into twenty-five.

Another grand slam blackjack.

This is so smooth.

It’s so smooth!

So he was completely excited.

In less than a few minutes, the 10,000 francs he threw on the table turned into 62,500 francs!

Can you imagine it?

At this time, Alain Delon looked at Ning Weimin again, his eyes really lit up, and he regarded him as his lucky boy.

And strange to say, once your gambling luck comes, you can't stop it.

In the next hour, he lost less and won more. Alain Delon seemed to bet whatever he wanted, and unknowingly won one million and several hundred thousand francs.

This made Alain Delon so happy that he forgot everything. He forgot that his model girlfriend Rosalie was still waiting for him in the hotel, and he also forgot that he promised Ning Weimin that he would take him there today.

Meet Catherine Deneuve.

Until Ning Weimin looked at his watch and urged him for the third time, "If you don't leave, the oriental magic on the chips will dissipate."

He stopped because of superstition, and this was not only a beautiful lady in bikini, but also brought him cigarettes and wine.

Even the casino manager came up to congratulate them on their victory.

He also held his hand and said, "Mr. Delong, you are such a lucky man today!"

Then he enthusiastically gave them two cards, one for each person. With the card, they can have a free meal at the Cannes Film Festival Palace.

When Alain Delon converted the chips into cash, he not only returned Ning Weimin's money to him, but also gave him half of the winnings.

However, Ning Weimin refused and said with a smile, "I don't want any money, I just want you to promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"Don't gamble anymore today. Betting on this thing depends entirely on luck. The casino gives us free meals because it is afraid that you will leave and hopes that you will come back. Don't be fooled. Irrational people are always losers, and they are also the most vulnerable to casinos.

Welcome people. There are so many things to enjoy outside, so let’s change our pastime."

This was an absolutely perfect reminder. Alain Delon was stunned for a moment and said, "Friend, you are right! Okay, let's go to dinner now! Call your wife and Rosalie too! I want to buy them gifts!"
Chapter completed!
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