Dorella connected to Gao Erluo through the computer in the private room.
Gao Erluo's unshaven face appeared on the screen, a typical young man.
Even now, Gao Erluo's right foot is still on the table.
Not only was he lying on the table, he was not wearing any shoes or socks, and he could feel a sour smell through the screen.
“Dorela Simon! I was really surprised to receive your video.
Have you already figured out a deal with us? Tell us your conditions and we will try our best to meet them!"
Gao Erluo was very excited, and his big feet kept shaking.
Dorela looked contemptuous: "Don't think about unrealistic things, let alone make ideas that shouldn't be made.
I'm looking for you for another matter. I've brought a boxer for a breakout match.
Besides, I want to bet with you, do you dare?"
Gao Erluo on the screen jumped up, tall and burly, with an excited look on his face.
"Betting? Okay, you can have as much money as you want, but I want to bet on that item of yours!"
Dorela shook her head without even thinking about it.
"Impossible, I only have the right to protect that thing, not to control it.
I just want to make some money, so don't make random decisions.
If you still have some courage, just bet with me for money."
Gallo suddenly lost interest, sat back down again, and then put his feet up on the table.
"If it's just about money, just follow the normal procedure. According to the rules of the qualifying tournament, he needs to play a qualifying match first.
When are you going to start?"
Dorela looked at Yang Haoran: "How long do you need to prepare for the qualifying round?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "If you have to prepare for the qualifying rounds, just don't play.
Ask him if he has time, I can call him now."
Dorela's eyebrows twitched as she looked at Yang Haoran with a careless look on his face.
"Are you sure you don't need any preparation? This is an underground boxing match, where life and death certificates are signed directly."
"Of course I know, I don't need you to remind me of this. And isn't your purpose just to make money?
If you don’t trust me, how can you expect me to make money for you?”
"That's different. Just because I'm counting on you to help me make a fortune, I have to be more cautious."
"No need, just pick the nearest time."
Dorella looked at the screen: "There will be no problem starting now, if your competition schedule can be adjusted."
Gao Erluo's eyes rolled back and forth, with a smile on his face.
"Then let's do it tomorrow. Today's game seems interesting, and I don't want it to end so soon."
"No problem, but I want to make a bigger bet against you. I hope you won't act like a coward."
"How much do you want to bet?"
Gao Erluo was a little wary, Dorela was a rich woman, and if she was really rich, he would really be dwarfed by her.
"Haha, of course I will consider your ability to bear it.
The three pass-through games will be based on the old rules of progressive proportions of three million, one million, and twenty million.
You can still get this little money."
"Oh, are you planning to drain my family fortune?"
"That means, as long as you have no money, you can naturally be more honest, so as not to always have bad ideas."
Gao Erluo laughed: "You have to think clearly, it is not that easy to pass the competition.
You are more likely to lose, and even if your boxer passes the first two levels, I will let him go out lying down."
"You don't need to worry about this. All you need to do is arrange the game." Qiu Mo txt.qiu
Dorela took the initiative to hang up the video, and then looked at Yang Haoran lovingly.
"Yang Haoran, whether I can bankrupt that guy Gao Erluo or not, it all depends on you!"
Yang Haoran quickly moved to the side.
"Don't look at me like that, we are just using each other.
And I never promised you that I would win, so you should be cautious."
Dorela chuckled and looked at Yang Haoran meaningfully.
"It's true that you didn't promise anything, but your eyes don't lie.
The look in your eyes shows not only confidence but also disdain for this boxing ring. No one with no ability would have such a look.
So I trust my vision. If I lose, it will be bad luck for me at best.
I won’t be as bankrupt as that guy Gallo.”
Yang Haoran spread his hands, noncommittal.
The competition in the boxing ring continues, and Pierre, as the winner, will face the next opponent.
Because of his last victory, Pierre has become a popular boxer and is quickly sought after by people.
However, as a result, the odds immediately dropped, and there was no excitement like the previous upset.
Yang Haoran was a little uninterested. Although Pierre had some strength, he was completely unable to catch his eye.
Dorela naturally noticed this situation, simply stood up and smiled at Yang Haoran.
"Since you're not interested, why not go out for a walk. There are still many interesting places in Dell City."
Yang Haoran did not refuse, stood up and pulled Duo Lei out of the private room, and quickly left the boxing ring.
"There are two types of people in Dell City the most. One is the desperadoes in the boxing ring just now.
The other type is the rich, who come here either for refuge or to seek excitement.
So you can’t be too arrogant in Dell City, but you can’t be too low-key either. If you have the means, there are plenty of ways to make money and good things here.”
Dell City is not big, so there are very few vehicles.
Although there are many luxury cars, most of them are parked on the roadside, and those who are actually driving are going out of the city or just entering the city.
Most people still travel mainly by walking.
Yang Haoran followed Dorela through two street corners.
"There is the only auction house in Dell City here, and there are many rich people who can't survive and will auction some good things.
If you have time, it is also a good choice to come here to pick up leaks. Of course, the premise is that you have good enough eyesight."
Dorella introduced the situation while the two of them had already reached the door of the auction house.
When the two doormen saw Dorela, they quickly bent down and saluted.
"Welcome, Miss Dorella."
Dorela took out two general coins worth one hundred and handed them to the two of them respectively.
“Today’s tip.”
The two doormen smiled broadly and nodded again.
"Thank you Miss Dorella for the tip, you are the most generous and beautiful lady in Dell City!"
Dorela smiled and pulled Yang Haoran into the auction house.
A lobby manager quickly came to greet me with an apologetic smile on his face.
"Welcome."
"Has today's auction started?"
The hall manager looked at the time on his watch and replied with a smile: "You are here at the right time, the auction will officially start in fifteen minutes.