Small tiger

During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

As the eve of the New Year approached, Liora had yet to respond to my message. I had no choice but to set that matter aside for the moment, as I was about to face a significant challenge today—one that would determine my fate. 


Early in the day, the air was filled with the crackle of firecrackers. I had arranged to meet Elysianne and Su Mei at Tianxiang Tower at eight o’clock. When I arrived, the venue had not yet opened. Elysianne and Su Mei were in the office, enjoying tea and conversation. 


Upon my entrance, Su Mei graciously rose to offer me her seat and poured me some tea. After exchanging a few pleasantries, I turned to Elysianne and asked, “General Manager, you’re aware of where today’s banquet will be held, correct?” 


Elysianne promptly nodded. “Yes, it’s at the banquet hall of the Bo Ao Grand Hotel. My brother owns this hotel, so I’m quite familiar with it…” 


Chapter 291: The Gathering