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【33】Four people bet

【First update】

It was still in the bar in City D. Several men in the seats continued to drink, and they had already taken turns to replace several batches of wine bottles. After all, Ren Wanli and Li Jianren both had good drinkers who had been trained in the entertainment circle, and Huo Weimai had always been a good drinker. The hero of the Liquor Kingdom is said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. No one has been able to drink him down yet.

However, at this moment, Shen Xingmo had completely stopped drinking. He was lying on the sofa unconscious. Fang Lianjue kicked his feet twice as confirmation. The person who had completely turned into a "corpse" did not react at all, and there was no pain or itching. .

The four of them were obviously invited to drink with Shen Xingmo, but now the protagonist is the first to fall, and it is their turn to become bored. Fang Lianjue raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the wine glass, and stepped on the wine table to talk.

"Let's make a bet..."

Huo Weimai, who was concentrating with his eyes closed and his hands on his chest, didn't even open his eyes as he dealt with Drunk No. 2. After all, he was the worst drinker here.

"What to bet on?"

Fang Lianjue chuckled and mysteriously asked the voluptuous waitress in a short skirt to get a pen and paper and wave it in front of everyone.

"After a year of civil war, can the little demon conquer this isolated island? How about it?"

Since you have paper and pen, you have to sign and pledge. The so-called gambling also has legal effects. Li Jianren shook his head with some disinterest and continued to drink. He occasionally fiddled with his cell phone and lowered his head to look at something.

As a good friend, Ren Wanli had to show some dignity and asked bravely.

"Where's the bet?"

He looked around and examined the net worth and status of the four people. Since they were all business tycoons, a small bet would not interest them. Fang Lianjue became more playful and cruelly shouted: "I am the banker, and the bet is Vitol." Laya Villa, the two villas under my name, I bet Shen Xingmo, with his awkward personality, will never agree to it, if any of you want to arrange flowers."

The market value of the two Victoria villas is over 100 million, which is indeed a big deal. Huo Weimai, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally sat up slightly and showed a calculating smile. Zhan Xiaoyao is a smart kid who has watched him grow up. He is so smart, and with a few more years of experience, he will definitely be as wise as Ren Yutong. How could he stumble on a man?

"I bet that the little demon can take care of Shen Xingmo within half a year. I bet on a courtyard building under the Imperial City of Beijing."

Housing prices in the imperial capital are very expensive. Not to mention the location of a courtyard house, the cultural heritage passed down can be regarded as an antique. Fang Lianjue's eyes lit up, it seemed that he must own this thing. Retrieving objects is generally simple.

"Hey, you guys are being too generous, aren't you?"

Li Jianren couldn't help but swallow as he watched the stakes continue to rise. There were hundreds of millions of readers who casually threw away their hands at private opportunities. He felt ashamed and weak and retreated. He couldn't afford to win, let alone lose.

However, Ren Wanli refused to admit defeat, and gave a cold smile with a bit of evil charm, which made the peepers on the outside look like a nymphomaniac.

"I bet that the little demon will make a big move within half a year, and it will be done within a year. I bet on a piece of land in a coastal development zone in city D. The market price is 300 million."

The market price is 300 million?!!! Li Jianren chuckled helplessly, are these guys sure they are not drunk? Will they regret it with a black and white paper next year?

"I am content to be friends with you rich people. The Li family cannot afford such a gamble."

The words "family disciples" almost made a few people spit at Li Jianren, but they finally held back. Although Li's Construction has not been around as long as other families, it is now developing well and has become a breakout in the real estate circle. Households are not an exaggeration.

Fang Lianjue squeezed past him and started to persuade him that small bets would make him happy, but big bets would hurt his health. They were friends, and it was not an exaggeration to say that their relationship was like that of brothers. If the other party needed any house or land, they would not give it away for free. Will blink.

"It's okay, just be a little bit smaller, it's not bad for fun."

Hooking Li Jianren's shoulder, Fang Lianjue was about to threaten him to hand over valuable things. After thinking about it, he finally opened the wallet hesitantly. Although it was a famous brand and a high-end privately customized super famous product, there were only three pieces of red paper in it. Pen, Grandpa Mao felt like crying because of the value of this wallet.

"I bet a hundred dollars that the little demon can definitely defeat Shen Xingmo."

Putting down the bet, Fang Lianjue exploded. What the hell is this? What they brought out was food, houses, and land, which are very easy to get promoted. They were definitely based on market prices. But Li Jianren actually weakly took out a piece of paper and pen. , is this the rhythm of a slap in the face?

"Damn it, you can't spend a hundred yuan just for fun, right? Are you treating your brothers like monkeys?"

Listening to the two of them chatting incessantly, Huo Weimai continued to close his eyes and meditate unconcernedly, while Ren Wanli fiddled with the stain on his ring finger and began to fall into his own thoughts.

"Ahem, my tutor is very strict. I don't have more than 300 cash when I go out on weekdays. The fixed assets are all in Chu Yu's name. The credit card is also bound to Chu Yu's mobile phone. All purchases will be sent to her for personal review. I can't help. I hope you understand. "

There was a slight silence in the audience. They were all men. Who didn't have any private money? Those two houses were large piggy banks that Fang Lianjue had secretly kept in his early years. If one day he needed to run away, he would not hesitate. Sold for living expenses.

"Is this still called hepatic control? Do you have no dignity?"

Li Jianren refused to comment. Shen Xingmo's wife An Xuya seldom cared about his affairs in the underworld. She didn't get involved so she didn't get involved. Moreover, she knew those things were bloody and dangerous, so she didn't bother to care about them. Fang Lianjue His wife, Mai Ziqing, was originally a rich lady. She would not care about the Fang family's property. The inheritance she would receive in the future would be enough for her to spend eight lifetimes. Finally, there was Ren Wanli. The entire Ren family was private property in his name. What else are you afraid of?

But Li Jianren knew very well that he didn't understand. His wife knew too much and was too powerful. She often caught him off guard with a retaliation, so he could only wipe away his tears obediently and endure the humiliation.

"No matter how dignified it is, it's better than going home and being punished by kneeling on the washboard. One hundred yuan is already the biggest bet within my ability. If I win, I hope that the cash will be used as personal money."

Everyone was silent and answered in unison.

= ="You win!"

Sure enough, they won, but the other three, under the influence of alcohol, signed the bet agreement in black and white, and even solemnly took their fingerprints. It was like a contract of betrayal. Even Li Jianren, who only bet a hundred yuan, Didn't let it go.

***The main text of "Report to the Chief, Invasion of the Cute Wife" is completed, with a hot extra chapter*** First published in: Novel Reading*** [Please support the genuine version]***

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