"Can't afford it? A poor guy still wants to go out to pick up girls. Go home and drink milk from your mother!"
Mr. Qian suddenly became angry: "I am a poor man? This is the first time in my life that someone has described me, Qian Long, like this. Do you know who I am? The president of Qiyao Company, nicknamed the God of Wealth. In this Jiangbei area, no one has ever described me like this."
The key to being richer than me is whether you are worth anything."
"Really? Then let's do this. Instead of candlelight dinner, a game starts at 100 million, with no upper limit. Are you interested?"
"Can you afford so much money?"
Luo Keke chuckled, picked up his phone, opened the banking software, and opened the total assets column.
When Qian Long saw it, his eyes suddenly widened.
It shows that there are more than seven billion.
These are assets stored in the bank, not fixed assets of a certain company. Under any circumstances, having so much money in the bank is terrifying.
"It seems that I met a noble person today!"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to bet?"
"I, Qian Long, don't dare to bet! Okay, let's start with 100 million, and in the second round, I'll bet 500 million!"
For a moment, Yang Lingyun and others gasped.
Although Feiniao Town is considered wealthy, and there are some people gambling, but a game of five hundred million is unimaginable, and it is like child's play right here in the field.
The second round begins.
Qian Long draws first.
"Crack!"
Draw a ten.
His expression changed instantly, the little God of Gamblers made a mistake!
Rococo drew a q!
"Thank you, 500 million!"
Qian Long's face trembled.
The expressions of the people from Qiyao Company suddenly changed. They actually lost again. Mr. Qian lost a lot this time.
As a result, Qian Long said: "I owe it first."
Luo Keke shook his head: "I don't owe any debt. Qian Long, the God of Wealth, won't be able to get out even 500 million, right?"
"Who said that? I just don't have any cash at the moment!"
"No! I can't come up with gambling money, but my hand is going to be chopped off. God of Wealth, which hand are you ready for?"
Qian Long's eyes widened. In fact, this guy was just bragging. How could he really be the God of Wealth in Jiangbei? Two hundred million dollars was a big break for him. The reason why he was so confident was because he was confident in his gambling skills.
He was very confident and believed that he could crush Luo Keke, but he never imagined that Luo Keke's gambling skills were much better than his...
He still hasn't understood how he could draw a ten?
"Or, you can use this medicine field to pay off your debt!" Rococo revealed the real purpose.
This medicine field is full of spiritual energy, she can naturally see it.
Definitely the most valuable thing in Feiniao Town.
Originally this was the basis for the survival of the people of Feiniao Town, and she didn't think twice about it, but now a Seven Medicines Company jumped out and directly through the city's connections, forcibly took over this medicine field, and it looked so ugly, so
She has no reason to be humble.
Lin Yuchen looked at Luo Keke with surprise in his eyes.
Only then did I understand the meaning of Rococo.
He suddenly felt a little discouraged. Both Wang Hongluan and Luo Keke were more forward-looking than her. Could this be the natural gap between them and the eldest lady of the consortium?
"Using medicine fields to pay off debts? Beauty, it turns out that you are planning this, but you have made the wrong calculation!" Qian Long shook his head, sneered, stood up and said, "Small gambling makes you happy, big gambling hurts your body, not to mention,
How can you gamble in front of the mayor of Feiniao Town? This is illegal. Before, it was just a joke. Give me back the three million, otherwise you will accuse me of fraud if I call you.
He was arrested and put into a cell based on his identity."
The employees of Qiyao Company immediately came over to help.
"That's right, how can you gamble? It's illegal!"
"Qian is always telling you a joke, do you still take it seriously?"
"If you don't want to go to jail, take out the money quickly!"
Luo Ke laughed very happily and said to Chen Yan: "Brother, what should I do if they want to default on their debt?"
Chen Yan grabbed the Lonely Dragon Sword and placed it on Qian Long's neck: "If you are willing to bet and refuse to admit defeat, your head will fall in the field!"