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Heliandao sent back the same polite smiley face as always. But for the first time, Pei Yanzhou did not let that smile move him. The next day, Lin Zhaoye pulled him out for dinner. Over the table, Lin looked at him and asked, “So are you winning now?” Pei Yanzhou thought about it for a while. “No,” he said. “I just stopped losing so stupidly.” Lin Zhaoye laughed and tapped his glass. “That’s enough.” Pei Yanzhou looked down at the water in the glass and felt the pressure in his chest loosen by a little. Not because his account had more money in it, but because he no longer needed one dangerous trade to prove he was still alive.*** Add File: chapters/zh-CN/007.txt # 第七章：重新站上牌桌 一年后，裴砚舟已经很少盯着深夜的 K 线了。