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Chapter 137 Who are you talking to?(3/3)

Then... I'll die if I try it.

In less than two hours, he lost more than 200,000 yuan and won the championship.

At 11 o'clock, Han Lie stood up on time: "I had a lot of fun, but I'm here. Okay, you guys can play, I'll see you guys."

Fang Tongzhi, Liu Yingjun and the others knew that Han Lie had a serious business during the day and sent him warmly.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry today!"

"You go to bed, there are opportunities, see you tomorrow."

"Or why don't you live here? I asked Xiaoxiao and the others to give up the small bedroom and you will deal with it all night."

Their conversations with Han Lie are no longer so polite. They are familiar with each other and feel like they are treating him as their own.

As a result, Chen Botao was unhappy.

"No, why did you take the game away halfway? You'll end up just after the end. Where can I learn the rules?"

As soon as this said, Liu Yingjun and the others were stunned and looked at Chen Botao in unison.
Chapter completed!
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