Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

Lin Yaodong's tone and demeanor made it seem as if he wasn't there to gamble, but rather to promote legal awareness.

The people who had been mocking him were speechless for a moment, their expressions quite interesting.

"Sir, here are your chips." The female dealer placed two hundred-dollar chips in front of Lin Yaodong. When she pushed them over with her slender fingers, she paused for a moment after seeing Lin Yaodong's face.

Lin Yaodong accepted the chips and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

The female dealer smiled, a barely perceptible glint in her eyes.

With his handsome features and calm demeanor, he stood out like a clear spring amidst the group of gamblers who were either greasy or frenzied.

She looked away and pressed the button on the black sealed dice cup. The dice inside bounced and made a muffled sound.

She pressed the buttons a few times, then stopped, smiling as she said to the guests, "Please place your bets."

Just then.

"Handsome guy~~ If you want to play Sic Bo, just tell me, and I'll give you money~~"

A woman's voice, tinged with a lazy laugh, came from behind me, followed by a strong scent of perfume.

It's not a cheap fragrance, but a high-end, subtle yet lingering scent.

Lin Yaodong turned his head to look.

A woman wearing a blood-red, high-slit bodycon skirt walked up behind him.

The skirt had an extremely high slit, almost reaching the top of the thigh, revealing her fair and slender legs.

Her figure is incredibly hot; the parts that should be full are so full they seem to burst through the fabric, while the parts that should be slender are so delicate they could be grasped in one hand.

Her makeup was alluring, with slightly upturned eyeliner and retro bright red lips. Thick, wavy black hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her face even more radiant and captivating.

She held a tray of chips in one hand, the chips piled up like a small mountain, gleaming alluringly under the light.

She came up behind Lin Yaodong and casually put her other hand on his shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze, as if testing something.

"I was taken advantage of..." Lin Yaodong turned his head to look, his gaze slowly moving down her face and then back.

The flesh grew in all the right places! What a wonderful demon... he thought to himself, giving it a fair assessment.

The glamorous woman seemed to enjoy his scrutiny, a smug smile playing on her lips. She took a stack of chips from the chip tray in her hand and placed it in front of Lin Yaodong.

Lin Yaodong glanced at them; there were ten, each with a face value of ten thousand.

"Wow~ 100,000!" Someone nearby immediately exclaimed in envy.

"I wish I had her... Damn it, why don't I have that kind of luck?"

"You? Look at how good-looking he is, and then look at yourself. Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror."

Lin Yaodong smiled, a light and distant smile, yet with just the right amount of politeness: "Thank you for your kindness, sister, but my family told me that I shouldn't talk to strangers outside."

"Is that so?" The woman was not embarrassed by the rejection at all. Instead, she smiled even more brightly, leaned forward, and the scent of her perfume became even stronger.

"Then let's get to know each other so we're not strangers anymore. My name is Ma Ling, you can call me Sister Ling. Handsome boy, what's your name?"

The strange emotion in her eyes as she looked at Lin Yaodong was an undisguised, greedy possessiveness, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

Small? Heh... I'll make you beg no... Lin Yaodong thought to himself, but didn't show it on his face.

Just then, a middle-aged man a few seats away heard the name Ma Ling and his expression suddenly changed. He exclaimed in surprise, "Ma Ling? Is that Ma Ling from the four major families of New Zealand and Australia?"

Upon hearing this, several people around turned to look, their expressions immediately changing.

"Huh? No way?"

"The Ma family is here at the He family's place? This is...."

Shh! Don't talk nonsense!

The Ma family...one of the four major families in New Zealand and Australia...Lin Yaodong's expression shifted slightly, a thoughtful glint flashing in his eyes.

His expression remained calm as he replied, "Lin Yaodong."

"Lin Yaodong..." Ma Ling chewed on the name, her red lips slightly parted, "Xiao Dong? Hmm... I'll just call you A Dong, it's more affectionate."

Before she could say anything more, the female dealer called out, "Last ten seconds! Place your bets now, it's opening soon!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaodong casually tossed his two hundred chips onto the "big" card, as if he were just throwing away trash.

"Should we bet on 'big'?" Ma Ling glanced at the electronic display screen above the table, which showed the historical lottery results—they had already won 'big' four times in a row.

She raised an eyebrow slightly. "You've already won four times in a row, and you're still betting on big?"

Lin Yaodong turned his head and gave her a clean and innocent smile. Under the dim lights of the casino, the smile had a harmless, youthful charm: "Because I'm lucky enough to see you today, big sister~"

"Hehehe~~" Ma Ling burst into laughter at his words, her laughter so vibrant and amusing that her ample bosom drew the stares of many men around her. "You really know how to talk. Don't you want the bargaining chip I offered?"

"I can't just eat a little bit of this 'soft rice' (a metaphor for being a kept man), I want to keep eating it..." Lin Yaodong blinked, a thought flashing through his mind.

So he sincerely said, "I want to earn my own money for Sister Ling to spend."

Upon hearing this, Ma Ling paused for a moment, then laughed even more heartily, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes appearing on her face, yet she remained incredibly charming: "Hehehe~~ This is the first time I've ever heard a man say something like that to me~~"

Damn, this pretty boy is really something... The older men next to him felt a surge of envy and jealousy.

"Then I'll follow your lead and bet big too." Ma Ling pushed all of Lin Yaodong's unwanted 100,000 chips into the 'big' betting area.

The gamblers nearby shook their heads, thinking to themselves that this woman must have been blinded by male beauty.

While casual flings are fine, Sic Bo isn't played like that.

The table has already seen four big hands in a row; according to the probability, it's time for a small hand to come.

They all placed small bets, while some placed quite large bets.

"Place your bets now, it's open." The female dealer glanced at the crowd, pressed the switch, and opened the lid of the black dice cup.

Inside, three dice lay quietly—4, 5, and 6.

"Four, five, six, fifteen is big."

The female dealer began collecting chips with a blank expression, gathering all the chips with small bets in front of her.

"That's really big, they've played five rounds in a row."

"Oh my god! What the hell!"

Those who bet on the small amount were practically cursing, and one person lost so much his face turned pale.

"Ah Dong, you won!" Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Ma Ling placed the chip tray next to Lin Yaodong and approached him from behind, placing her hands on his shoulders and practically pressing herself against him.

Her movements were very natural, and since she was a woman and Lin Yaodong was a man, the middle-aged men would only think that Lin Yaodong was very lucky to be chosen by such a rich woman.

But only Lin Yaodong himself knew that Ma Ling was taking advantage of him.

That familiar, aggressive contact—that's what he did in his past life when he went to bars to pick up girls and go clubbing.

"It's because Sister Ling is pregnant and her pregnancy is going well~~" Lin Yaodong replied.

(Thinking to myself: Meeting me means you're pregnant...)