Reborn I am the villain

Han Chen frowned and looked at Wang Hao.

"Let's hear it," Han Chen said.

"How are you going to give me the Xiongyu Live Streaming Platform? Do you want to sign an agreement or something? Otherwise, what will you do if you renege on the bill?" Wang Hao said sternly.

Han Chen's heart turned cold. This Wang Hao is not so stupid. Although Wang Hao's extraordinary performance before is enough to prove that he is no longer an ordinary second-generation ancestor, Wang Hao seems to be determined in Han Chen's heart. General sex.

The second generation ancestor will always be the second generation ancestor, after all, a second generation ancestor.

To be honest, Wang Hao was very upset.

This guy was obviously shaking himself, wiped his mouth after eating, and didn't care about anything, he really thought he was a fool.

Just now, it's just that when he and Han Chen are not on the line, it is most appropriate to have a showdown now.

If Han Chen was scared away, it would be a waste of money.

Han Chen gritted his teeth. To be honest, he felt a little guilty towards Wang Hao now. He had been suppressed by Wang Hao several times before.

This time, to be honest, don’t look at him on the surface, but in fact he is a little guilty in his heart. What kind of agreement did he sign with Wang Hao? If he really lost the Xiongyu platform at that time, what about his hard work these days? , basically finished.

"Why, what about Boss Han's courage just now? Why did he become a softie when he talked about business." Wang Hao smiled slightly, deliberately provoking the other party.

Han Chen looked at Wang Hao, and the hostility in his eyes disappeared in a flash. What he couldn't stand the most was Wang Hao's contempt. He was a poor boy, but he finally got some adventures and was suppressed by Wang Hao , get there first.

This breath has been pent up in his chest for too long.

"Just bet, bet, what are you afraid of!"

Han Chen slapped the table with one hand, full of momentum.

This is what Wang Hao wanted. He snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Beauty, please bring me a piece of paper and a pen. Take these chips for tea."

Wang Hao lost tens of thousands of yuan, anyway, he has plenty of money, so he doesn't care at all.

The beautiful croupier's eyes lit up. This is the first time I've seen such a good-natured old man. He sold tens of thousands of dollars with just a pen and paper, as if the money was worth less than paper in his eyes.

However, this is Han Chen's place after all, so the beautiful dealer asked Han Chen what he meant.

Han Chen waved his hand and motioned for the beautiful dealer to get it.

"Should we play first, it would be nice to win some chips." Wang Hao smiled slightly.

"Okay, you talk." Han Chen nodded.

"I'll put up some money, 100 million." Wang Hao just picked up 100 million.

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched. 100 million was nothing to Wang Hao. It was normal to buy it for fun, but Han Chen came from a poor family, so the 100 million meant a lot to him.

Even now he is considered a little successful, but it is still impossible to spend as much money as Wang Hao.

After all, before this, Wang Hao was an excellent second-generation ancestor, and no one could match him.

"Let's add another 1000 million chips. It's not interesting to play with such a small amount of money." Wang Hao said.

Han Chen nodded slightly, but his expression was a little unnatural.

In terms of financial resources, his financial resources really can't be compared with the huge Wang family consortium.

Han Chen rang the bell next to the table, and after a while, someone delivered 1000 million chips. Wang Hao looked at the chips on the table and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Han, are you following?" Wang Hao asked.

"I'll follow." Han Chen immediately offered 100 million.

The two began to look at the cards, and suddenly both of them had a little confidence in their hearts.

"Why should I be afraid? I'm the next generation of the God of Gamblers. What is he, Wang Hao? Does he know how to gamble? He's just here to give me money. What are you afraid of?" Thinking of this, Han Chen felt a little relieved.

Wang Hao had already left a shadow in his heart. He was defeated by Wang Hao again and again, and his self-confidence was hit in the eyes. Even now that he knew that he had a clear advantage, he was still apprehensive.

"I have to adjust my mentality, otherwise I won't have a chance to beat Wang Hao." Han Chen thought to himself.

Gambling is a matter of psychological quality. If you are too timid, you have basically lost half of it.

Wang Hao's shot was generous, but he got Zhou Si's true biography!Looking at Hanyang, I am afraid that no one can compare with him for his gambling skills.

Who is he, Wang Hao, the second ancestor!Every year, he loses 800 million yuan to the casino, nicknamed "the boy who gives money".

Why is Han Chen afraid of such a person?

"200 million, will brother Han follow?" Wang Hao offered another 200 million.

"Is this kid so good?" Han Chen's heart was beating wildly.

Wang Hao's generosity, in addition to making Han Chen think about the good side of the card, also had another effect, which was to confuse Han Chen.

Han Chen must feel that he is a novice, so he doesn't know how to hide his sensuality, crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

Wang Hao wanted to test it first, but Han Chen would not act rashly.

These two aspects are all in a competition of mental strength, whoever speaks first will lose.

Just when Han Chen was hesitant to follow, Li Haoran came back with the beautiful dealer. As soon as they entered the scene, they felt a strong pressure.

There seemed to be a strong aura between Wang Hao and Han Chen that enveloped the scene.

Li Haoran put a goblet full of Lafite in front of Han Chen, and looked at the two curiously.

"Mr. Han, here is the paper and pen you asked for." The beautiful dealer said.

"Let's put this card away first, tell me how to write it." Han Chen asked.

"You don't have to write anything, you just need to write your handprint on the white paper and press it. After I win, I will write it myself." Wang Hao smiled faintly.