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Chapter 621: The Mad Brent

"Okay, I'll find someone to ask him." Luo Wanli picked up the mobile phone and was about to dial the number when Brent reached out and stopped him.

"It's too noisy here. Ask the foreman to open the next room and let's go there and make a phone call."



Sun Dahai was still pulling Ren Kuanxi, asking him to tell him some gossip about the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang. This was when Gao Yi came over with Big Brother in his hand.

"It's Miss Aya's call. She said she has something urgent to do with you." Gao Yi covered the phone's pickup with his hand and whispered to Sun Dahai.

"What can she do to me?" Sun Dahai muttered, taking over the big brother's hand.

Even though Aya and Sun Dahai spent two days together on the yacht, Sun Dahai really didn't like Aya very much. He actually felt that the silly and sweet Feng Lina was more believable. Aya's coquettishness was something Sun Dahai couldn't see.

Not used to it.

If Feng Lina had been replaced by Aya, Sun Dahai would not have cooperated with her on the star gas station project.

But now Aya's phone calls are coming, and Sun Dahai can't ignore her.



"How did he say?"

In the quiet box, Luo Wanli just hung up the phone, and Brent asked him impatiently. Brent didn't understand Chinese, and even if he heard Aya's voice on the phone, he didn't know what she meant.

We can only wait for Luo Wanli to translate.

Luo Wanli was thinking about how to express Sun Dahai's words to Brent in a more emphatic way. He just felt angry because Sun Dahai's response just now was really insulting to him.

In fact, Sun Dahai is a good person. He didn't want to insult Luo Wanli, he just told the truth.

"Let them rest for a while. The man named Luo is poor enough. The people he knows are all a bunch of poor people. Why do you have the nerve to open your mouth to me with a bet of ten million US dollars?"

This is what Aya told Sun Dahai. It was the first time that Luo Wanli hated Aya's ability to imitate other people's speech. Aya's vivid narration was like Sun Dahai giving him a slap in the face face to face.

"How dare he call me a pauper for a mainlander? I am a noble from an empire where the sun never sets, but I am called a pauper. If he were in front of me, I would fight him. Only with blood can we fight

Wash away the insult I suffered." Sure enough, after Luo Wanli translated Sun Dahai's reply to Brent, Brent was angered.

However, let's forget about the duel. Luo Wanli looked at Brent's fat belly, and then thought about his body that had been emptied by wine and sex, and decided not to take up the topic.

"Tell him that I bet him $50 million and ask him if he dares?"

Brent was so angry that he walked around in the box several times, and then told Luo Wanli about the new bet. This was already most of his net worth. If he hadn't had a grandfather who doted on him very much, given that he was in his twenties,

At your age and not being the eldest in the family, how could you have so much private money?

Luo Wanli was secretly happy, Sun Dahai, Sun Dahai, you really don't know how you are going to die. If you really dare to accept Brent's bet, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by your family when you return home.

Luo Wanli took it too much for granted. He felt that such a bet on his side was a sure win. It was really blinding.

Soon, Aya's phone call came, and this time Sun Dahai's answer was simpler, with only two words: "poor guy".

"Bang", Brent's wine glass was smashed to pieces on the coffee table, and the splashed glass fragments almost hit Luo Wanli who was gloating at the side, startling him.

Brent was really going crazy this time. Growing up, he was the only one who looked down on people of color. Who would have thought that today he would be insulted by a yellow-skinned mainlander, twice in a row.

Brent's eyes were red and he was panting like an ox. He spun around in circles several times, gnashing his teeth and fighting.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Wanli was also a little scared. He stopped fanning the flames and sat quietly aside, for fear that Brent would spread his bad breath on him.

"Luo, are you sure this bet will definitely win?" Brent suddenly asked after a while.

Luo Wanli was startled. Although he was extremely sure of this, he could never put his words to death. If something went wrong in the end and Brent caused trouble for him, he, with his thin arms and legs, would not be able to handle it.

Take this responsibility.

"I think the odds of winning are high, so it's worth a try. But, Brent, you're betting big, so I suddenly have a good suggestion.

Sun Dahai's method of playing is to bet that the market will flatten or even fall when the deadline comes. You can consult your securities dealer friends. If they all think that the Hang Seng Index will rise, you can bet against the Hang Seng Index with Sun Dahai.

According to Sun Dahai's thinking, he should bet on the Hang Seng Index falling. In this way, the betting method is simple and the fewer uncertain factors, the greater your chances of winning."

Brent's eyes lit up and he said: "That's a good idea. You go there to play first. I'll contact my family to see if I can get that land.

I don’t believe it. If Sun Dahai dares to take on the $600 million bet, let’s see who is the poor guy!”

More than an hour later, Brent opened the door of the box and called out Luo Wanli, who was hugging the young lady for a side dance.

Brent said with a hint of madness in his exhaustion: "I finally got rid of the old stubbornness in my family. I gave up my future inheritance rights and claimed the land in my name in advance.

I consulted with people, and many experts said that the Hang Seng Index will definitely rise after a short-term adjustment.

So, you find someone to tell Sun Dahai that the land is priced at US$600 million. Based on today's Hang Seng Index of 3,700 points, the bet ends on October 30, just like your bet.

I bet on the Hang Seng Index going up and asked him if he dared to bet on the Hang Seng Index going down. If he didn't dare to bet, whenever he saw me in the future, he would shout, 'Sun Dahai is a poor guy'. Hahahaha!" Brent said arrogantly.

Laughed loudly.

Aya's call came back soon.

"What? The other party has turned off his phone? You don't have any other contact information for him? Do you know what time he will leave Xiangjiang tomorrow?"

Luo Wanli, who received Aya's call, almost got angry when he heard that Sun Dahai's big brother had turned off his phone.

He didn't even think about it. They were playing in the nightclub and didn't feel it was late. Sun Dahai was a good boy. It was already past 12 o'clock and he had already gone back to the hotel to sleep.

In this era, everyone is still using mobile phones, and the battery does not support 24-hour power-on. The standby time of a battery is only a few hours. Who would get up at night to change the battery when nothing happens.

Over there, Sun Dahai had fallen asleep happily, and here Luo Wanli and Brent could only sit on the sofa and get angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, from Aya's mouth, they knew that Sun Dahai would fly out tomorrow afternoon, and he would have a free morning, so there should be enough time.

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