Chapter 931 Winning!

"Yes, Brother Song, didn't you say that Balshe would definitely win? I just wanted to make a huge profit." Xiao Wenchong said with a smile.

Song Qing scolded him bookishly: "Fuck! You're riding a horse... You promised to only take 100,000 for fun! You actually secretly bet 500,000? Don't blame me if you lose!"

"Ah? Come on, Brother Song, didn't you say Balshe will definitely win? This is all my property."

Xiao Wenchong was also anxious and a little uneasy.

Xiao Chen watched silently and shook his head.

This is a gambler.

Soon, the finals began.

Sure enough, as expected by Xiao Chen, Wu Fei became the dark horse and won the first place!

At the same time, trumpets sounded throughout the hall:

"Congratulations, Gu Master No. 7, Wu Fei, won the championship of this Gu Art competition, with a bonus of five million!"

The whole place exploded!

Seventy to eighty percent of the audience cursed angrily and threw all the materials and posters in their hands on the ground!

Song Qingshu also had a look of surprise on his face.

Balshe actually lost?

Wu Fei really won...

This is impossible!

Xiao Wenchong beside him was dumbfounded, crying and shouting: "Lost? Impossible, impossible! My five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand!"

The anxious Xiao Wenchong lost his mind and rushed directly out of the auditorium, rushing towards the betting center over there, trying to get his half a million back.

Now, almost everyone understands that this horse riding is a trap!

Xiao Chen stood up calmly, looked at Song Qingshu, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I won. I told you earlier. I bet on number seven, but no one listened."

Song Qing's bookish face turned blue and he clenched his fists bitterly!

"Fuck! Xiao Chen, what are you pretending to be? I don't believe it. You really had money and pledged 100 million just now!" Song Qing yelled, not being bookish.

At this time, a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes, followed by the girl from before, ran over quickly and asked very respectfully: "But Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "I am."

The fat manager immediately handed the bank card to Xiao Chen with both hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Xiao, 500 million has been credited to your card."

"Thanks."

Xiao Chen took the bank card and put it in his pocket calmly.

At this time, Song Qingshu, Han Wenwen and others were completely dumbfounded!

What?

Five hundred million?

Xiao Chen actually bet Wu Fei 100 million?

What's even more frightening is that in the blink of an eye, he made 500 million?!

Hurry!

Song Qingshu immediately froze on the spot with his mouth open.

Han Wenwen's pretty face was full of surprise, and she asked in surprise: "Xiao Chen, did you really bet 100 million?"

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded lightly and responded.

At this moment, Han Wenwen was immediately confused.

She realized that she really couldn't understand Xiao Chen.

He is actually so rich?

Could it be that what he just said was not a lie?

Just when everyone was surprised, the fat manager smiled respectfully and asked: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know if you have time. Our owner would like to invite you for a cup of tea."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Okay."

Afterwards, Xiao Chen left with the fat manager.

Wei Ling'er and Wang Kui wanted to follow, but the fat manager said directly and kindly: "You two, please stay. Our owner only invites Mr. Xiao."

"But..." Wei Linger was a little worried.

Xiao Chen smiled, touched Wei Ling'er's head and said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

After that, Xiao Chen followed the fat manager and left, all the way to the last office on the fourth floor of the clubhouse.

Opening the door, Xiao Chen walked in and saw a relatively strong middle-aged man with grandma-grey hair and a navy blue suit. His back was to Xiao Chen and he was facing the large floor-to-ceiling window.

The night view outside the window, smoking a cigar.

Seeing Xiao Chen come in, the middle-aged man turned around hurriedly and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, it's our first time meeting you. Please forgive me for taking the liberty of inviting you here."

Xiao Chen put his hands in his pockets, sat down on the sofa calmly, and asked with a smile: "What can I do for you, Master?"

Seeing Xiao Chen being so calm and calm, the middle-aged man had a look of surprise in his eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, I just want to see how tall Mr. Xiao is who can take away 500 million from my club."

people."

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said, "Now that the owner of the hall has seen me, can I leave?"
Chapter completed!