After using a football match to gain an extra three million yuan, and to conquer the hearts of a group of second-generation rich people, this lunch was not in vain.
Now a group of people follow Jiang Zhihao's lead. After hearing that he can make money, they rush to buy a house without even bothering to sing or drink.
Tan Junda was so happy that he pulled Jiang Zhihao and laughed: "I haven't felt this good for a long time. Tao Feizhou is probably going to be angry to death. He lost three million in vain. If it were me, my lungs would explode."
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "That's just what you think. In my opinion, he took advantage. Although he lost three million with me, he didn't go to other places to gamble because he was in a bad mood. Otherwise, he would lose.
It’s not surprising if it’s ten million.”
"In that case, it's an advantage for him." Tan Junda said.
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said nothing. From a personal point of view, three million means Tao Feizhou lost his fortune and avoided disaster. Without this gamble, the actions of the second generation of the Tao family might have caused huge changes to the entire family.
Spending three million to eliminate this disaster is not a loss at all.
It's just that Jiang Zhihao would not tell anyone else about this kind of thing, not even Tan Junda.
Because everyone else had gone to buy a house, Tan Junda stopped pestering Jiang Zhihao, sent him home and left directly.
At the same time, Tao Feizhou returned home, and Tao Guoan happened to be at home too.
Seeing his son come back with a gloomy face, he couldn't help but ask: "Why do you look like you've eaten a fly, and who are you having a conflict with?"
Tao Guoan is still aware of his son's virtues. He will get into trouble whenever he has nothing to do. Growing up, he has wiped his butt countless times.
"It's not Tan Junta. I don't know where to find a magician, but he got some shitty luck. Tell me, a big-ass Iceland can beat England four to one. It's like hell!
"Tao Feizhou said.
Tao Guoan still knows something about football. Although he is too busy with business and has no time to watch games, he has a general idea of the strength of each country.
He was stunned for a moment. Iceland beat England four to one? Is it true?
When Tao Feizhou mentioned Tan Junda, Tao Guoan was not surprised. There were not many people in the city who dared to provoke his son, and Tan Junda should be one of them.
However, he said that Tan Junda had found a magic stick, which made Tao Guoan feel jumpy and subconsciously asked: "Who is the magic stick you are talking about?"
"I don't know who he is. He's about the same age as me anyway. I hate him when I look at him."
"Is he a young man named Jiang Zhihao, about 1.8 meters tall and well-proportioned?" Tao Guoan asked again.
"I heard them calling that man Brother Jiang. Dad, do you know him?" Tao Feizhou asked in surprise.
Tao Guoan did not answer his words, but walked over with a stern face and said: "Please explain this matter clearly, from beginning to end, without omitting anything."
Seeing that his father looked unhappy, Tao Feizhou didn't dare to hide it and quickly told him about the football betting.
Tao Guoan's expression was gloomy and uncertain when he heard this. At first, he suspected that Jiang Zhihao came here specifically to mess with Tan Mingyuan. But judging from this incident, it didn't seem like it.
If it was rigged to target the Tan family, what about the football match?
It cannot be said that those people can even control the World Cup.