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God-level gambling skills. Wang Yun could remember every single tile on the table with perfect clarity. All he needed was three rounds, and he could already tell exactly what tiles these people were aiming to win with. At the start, of course, he had to lose to them. “Two Ten-Thousands!” “Hu!” The moment Wang Yun tossed out the two of ten-thousandths, the freckled woman sitting to his right instantly slapped her hand down, declaring victory. “Sorry, handsome, two doubles. One…-
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“Oh, finally! I actually won a hand off you. You’re having pretty good luck today too,” the woman sitting beside Jones said with envy. Across the table, another chimed in, “Yeah, my sister’s always said Jones has the best luck at the table. I didn’t believe it before, but now I do.” A third added, “That’s right, I’ve got a feeling you’re just throwing this round so you can win it all back in the next one!” Around the mahjong table, all three were voicing the same…-
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The morning meeting was a lost cause. Because Wang Yun and Jones—the proprietress—were on their way to what could only be called a Hongmen Banquet. People here might look different from them, but human nature is the same the world over. Once you realise you’ve been cheated, especially by someone you thought was a good friend, anyone would be angry. And just as naturally, they’d want to strike back. After all, this was about money. Of course, there were always those saintly types who…-
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“Sister, you really are too naive.” Wang Yun’s voice was slow, carrying a trace of mockery. The landlady turned her head and caught the sarcastic look on his face, instantly feeling puzzled. “What do you mean naive? I’ve been doing business for over twenty years. I’ve seen more people than you’ve eaten grains of salt. What the hell would you know? You’re just a pretty face. Don’t think you can say whatever you want just because you’re handsome.” Her tongue was as sharp as…-
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By the time Wang Yun returned to Hawthorn Courtyard, it was already deep into the night. It was one o’clock in the morning. As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, he spotted a shadow in the corridor. Looking closer, he saw Big Mouth dozing off. “Boss, you’re back.” Wang Yun found him slumped in the corner where the corridor bent, leaning against the wall with a worn-out expression. A little puzzled, he asked, “What are you doing out here?” “We were worried the…-
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Qiao Yi caught the grim look on the coach’s face and felt a sudden chill run through her. It seemed the coach’s motives had little to do with what she’d claimed—but that didn’t matter. Jin Dong truly was a hard worker. As long as people like him could be given a stage to shine, that was enough. This time, Wang Yun trained them straight through until nightfall. By the time he finally suggested calling it a day, it was already ten o’clock. Both He Tianrui and Jin Dong had noticed…-
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“Once these inspectors arrive, they’ll inevitably surround the entire Hawthorn Courtyard. The place is ringed by streets on all sides. It’s convenient in every direction, but that also means the roads can be blocked just as easily.” Ying Yuezi stood on the balcony, still turning it over in her mind. How to escape? No matter how long she thought about it, no good answer came. “Forget it. I’ll wait until he’s back.” Muttering under her breath, she went back to her work. She…-
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“This is a competition show, not a beauty pageant!” “Still, I’d rather Ying Yuezi not be eliminated. Aside from Old Hu and Xiao Gang, anyone else around Big Brother can go. The rest aren’t of any real use!” “Who says that? Our Thirteen Cutie is strong too! Ying Yuezi’s got ulterior motives; she should be the one eliminated!” The livestream chat erupted into a heated debate. The women were certain Ying Yuezi ought to be sent home. The men, however, argued there was no need.…-
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Today, Wang Yun stayed at the ski resort longer than usual. After all, in another two days, he wouldn’t be coming back. “You’re leaving, Master?” He Tianrui and Jin Dong looked at him with obvious reluctance. In just three days, they had learned more from him than they had in the past three years. “Mm… not sure exactly when, but probably in the next day or two,” Wang Yun said. “But there’s no problem, I’ve got your contact info. Once I’m back home, I’ll reach out.…-
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Catching a turtle in a jar? The words left not only Ying Yuezi stunned, but also drew a ripple of surprise from the live-stream audience. “Literally,” Wang Yun said with a faint smile. Literally… meaning set the trap in advance and wait for them to walk right into it? “So, what exactly are you planning to do?” Ying Yuezi caught on to his meaning instantly and leaned forward, asking in all seriousness. Wang Yun rose to his feet and glanced out the window. “It’s simple. We…-
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