"Could it be… I'm really just bad at this game?"
For a brief moment, Lumine began doubting herself.
First, she played against Boss Han—and lost herself.
Then she played against Ningguang—and lost all her Mora.
At this point, she could be described as having lost both her money and her dignity…
"Ningguang is actually this good?!"
Looking at the mountain of Mora stacked on the table, the purple cat was completely stunned.
The landlord had only just been introduced, right?
And she had already mastered it?
Is she cheating?!
"Well, she's a technical player. It's understandable."
Han Feng smiled faintly.
Unlike him, who had openly boosted his luck—
Ningguang was playing purely with her brain.
Relying on her exceptional memory and analytical reasoning, she calculated the possible hands of the other two players.
Just like the master gamblers in casino films.
And since Ningguang oversaw Liyue's economy, this kind of probability analysis came naturally to her.
Against a heavyweight like that,
Lumine and Noelle—two casual players—never really stood a chance.
If they had won, that would have been strange.
Unless, like Han Feng earlier, they had overwhelming fortune backing them.
Because in the face of absolute luck, no amount of calculation matters.
Take that earlier round, for example—
Between Paimon and Lumine, they had six bombs and a joker bomb.
That kind of hand?
How do you lose with that?
Well—
Because Han Feng was the landlord.
He went first.
And just happened to have a five-sequence airplane— clearing all his cards in one go.
Who could even argue with that?
"Baiwen, Baishi, Baixiao—let's go."
At that moment, Ningguang stood up, collected the Mora on the table, and addressed her three secretaries.
"Yes, Lady Ningguang."
The three nodded and prepared to leave.
"Wait."
As if recalling something, Ningguang stopped them.
She took two phones from Baishi and placed them on the counter.
"Boss Han, please pass these two phones to Miss Jean for me."
Previously, when Jean had obtained phones, she had gifted two to Ningguang and Keqing for communication purposes.
At the time, they had accepted out of necessity.
But now that Ningguang had twenty of her own,
it was only proper to return the favor.
"Alright. I'll keep them here."
Han Feng nodded and placed them on the counter.
He planned to let Lisa bring them back later.
"Hmm? Is there something else?"
Seeing Ningguang still standing there, Han Feng raised a brow.
"Ahem… I was wondering whether Boss Han would be interested in promoting playing cards on a larger scale?"
So that was her goal.
"These cards are simple, convenient, and the gameplay is engaging. If promoted properly, they would definitely be well received."
"If that's the case, then go ahead and promote them. With you, the Tianquan, in charge, it shouldn't be difficult.
You could even hold a nationwide Landlord Tournament!
Hmm… and give the champion a title—something like 'God of Gamblers,' 'Gambling Hero,' or 'Gambling Saint.'"
Han Feng took a sip of tea and casually borrowed titles straight out of classic gambling movies.
"Nationwide Landlord Tournament? God of Gamblers? Gambling Saint?"
Ningguang's eyes lit up.
Now that was an idea.
Not only would it promote the cards, it would mobilize the entire populace.
And those titles—
they sounded incredibly imposing.
They would absolutely capture public attention.
"But titles alone aren't enough. There must be monetary incentive."
Ningguang calculated rapidly.
For example—
Champion: ten million Mora.
Second and third place slightly less.
With prestigious titles and massive rewards, people would flood in to compete.
The imagined scale of the event made her pulse quicken.
She turned to Han Feng with eagerness.
"Boss Han, since this was your idea, I would like your authorization. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate for me to promote it."
Han Feng chuckled.
"So that's what this was about…"
He shook his head lightly.
"No need. The playing cards were Lumine's reward. It has nothing to do with me. Ask her instead."
"Understood."
Ningguang nodded and returned to the card table.
She explained her proposal to Lumine.
"You want authorization for the cards? Sure, no problem!"
Lumine agreed immediately.
To her, it seemed like the smallest matter.
She didn't even think it required asking.
But Ningguang thought differently.
Once the card business expanded, the Mora involved would be substantial.
The finer details, however, would be discussed later.
Now wasn't the right moment.
"Oh, and we'll be hosting a Landlord Tournament. If you're interested, you can participate.
The champion wins ten million Mora—and titles like God of Gamblers or Gambling Saint."
"Landlord Tournament? Ten million Mora?!"
Lumine's eyes sparkled.
Talk about perfect timing.
She had just gone broke—and now ten million Mora appeared in front of her.
And that "God of Gamblers" title?
It sounded far more impressive than "Honorary Knight."
"I'm in! I'll definitely participate!"
"Miss Ningguang, can I join too?"
Noelle stepped forward, eyes shining.
Ten million Mora!
If she won—all her money troubles would disappear.
She knew her chances were slim.
But a person must have dreams.
Otherwise, what separates them from a salted fish?
And what if—
just what if—
She drew a miraculous hand like Boss Han?
"Of course. You're all welcome.
And feel free to invite friends and family as well."
Ningguang smiled warmly.
But behind that smile—was ambition.
She didn't intend to limit it to Liyue.
She would bring it to Mondstadt as well.
And after that—a grand final between the two nations.
The scale would be enormous.
If executed well, playing cards would spread across Teyvat overnight.
"Though… that means a lot of preparation work. This must be carefully planned."
Ningguang's mind was already drafting logistics.
Because once she moved—she intended to shake the entire continent.
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