Anyone who knows the inside story thinks that Guan Qiu has agreed to the bet this time.

So there is no suspense in the end.

Either they lose badly and become a laughing stock again;

Or you lose beautifully, which makes everyone praise the courage in your heart.

As for winning, hope is slim.

Chen Jing has taken advantage of the situation and place, and his bodyguard Xiang Zhong is also a top martial arts master. Guan Qiu hastily responded, so where can he find a master with equal strength?

But no one expected that the result would be that Chen Jing's bodyguard would not fight back.

You should know that this bet was initiated by Chen Jing, and the news was also spread by him. In addition, the 10 million cash he had been betting on, it was clearly determined to win.

Zhao Fengming looked at Chen Jing's back with a dark face and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

Zhao Qianxiu showed a playful smile on his face, "The firewood is removed from the cauldron!"

Zhao Fengming came back to the taste, "Boss, do you mean, Chen Jing's braid was caught by Guan Qiu?"

Zhao Qianxiu nodded, "As expected, this should be the case."

"Hiss" Zhao Fengming took a deep breath, "This... is a bit too cruel, right?"

Looking at Wang Yuhe and his group who were joking with Guan Qiu, Zhao Qianxiu smiled and said, "Their revenge has been killed and there is no room for maneuver, so it doesn't matter what method you use. I'm more curious about the evidence in his hands."

Zhao Fengming understood what Zhao Qianxiu meant after a moment of thinking. He pulled out the gourd and brought out the vines. If he could pull out the big gourd behind him and dry it, he would have fun.

On the other hand, Wang Yuhe and the others were looking at Guan Qiu with a strange look on their faces.

I originally thought it would be a battle, but I didn't expect that Guan Qiu would resolve the situation that Chen Jing did so easily.

Wang Xingcheng asked without any hesitation: "Guan Qiu, have you caught Chen Jing's handle?"

Guan Qiu smiled and said, "How is that possible! This is a fair battle, but his bodyguard is not in shape today."

"Shit~Who are you trampling on? Shen Jing's bodyguard is not an ordinary person..."

Wang Xingcheng wanted to say something else, but Wang Yuhe stopped him, and he just kept some words in his heart, and it was annoying to say it. He smiled at Guan Qiu and said, "You have made a lot of money today, remember to treat you back!"

After earning 10 million, Guan Qiu was also very excited and said proudly: "Don't look back, just at noon tomorrow, let's go to Wangjianglou in Xuhui District to have seafood, and I'll treat you!"

"Haha, that's it."

Just then, the people from the boxing ring came over. Wang Yuhe and the others knew that Guan Qiu still had some things to hand over, so they said goodbye first.

Guan Qiu brought Yang Bing to the 7th floor of the building.

A woman in her 30s received them. Including Guan Qiukong's 500,000 yuan from the wolf, Yang Bingying won, according to the probability of 1 in compensation, a total of 10.5 million yuan.

10 million was transferred to Guan Qiu's private account, and the remaining 500,000 yuan was given cash.

In less than 20 minutes, the handover was completed, and Guan Qiu's bank card had 10 million more cash.

The woman took an Armani handbag and put the cash in and handed it to Guan Qiu. Then she smiled very professionally and said: "If Mr. Guan has financial needs, you can contact our company at any time. We will provide you with a credit loan ranging from 5 million to 10 million."

“Okay~”

Guan Qiu nodded in suppressing his ecstasy mood, left the office with Yang Bing who was waiting at the door.

In order to prevent Chen Jing from doing crazy actions when he lost his mind, Guan Qiu did not live in Songjiang, but rushed to Xuhui District overnight and went downstairs to a four-star hotel in the city center.

After booking a luxurious suite, Yang Bing lived in the outside room.

After closing the door, Guan Qiu poured all the 500,000 brand new RMB in the bag on the bed.

Although he has already earned tens of millions of dollars, Guan Qiu couldn't help but feel excited when he looked at the money in bed.

Before, whether it was the cash I dug up, the money from selling gold bars or Internet cafes, I spent it before I could heat it up. Some of the money was even passed through his account and then immediately transferred to someone else's account.

Including the millions of business payments in Internet cafes, it will not make him feel excited at all because it is accumulated bit by bit.

But today's fortune finally made him feel like he was "making money".

Sure enough, no one can be rich without a fortune!

Pick up a bunch of ink-smelling bills from the bed and smelled them at the end of your nose.

It smells so good!

I threw the money on the bed, took out Xiao Lingtong, whose shell was already a little mottled, flipped into the remittance text message, and counted the 0 on it again.

Not worried, he even called the customer service phone number of China Merchants Bank. He listened to the account balance prompt sound coming from inside, and finally couldn't help laughing.

...

On the other hand, Chen Jing, who had just returned to Qin'an District, was in a very bad mood.

He really didn't expect that Guan Qiu was so insidious that the Song family had lost their fortune last time, and he had a trick.

Guan Qiu should have known that these evidences were not enough to kill him, so he simply held it in his hand and put it on his own when the key points were critical.

And it did work.

In that case, he really didn't dare to say anything, and could only knock down his teeth and blood to swallow.

But this is only once.

He admitted that Guan Qiu would never dare to use those handles to threaten him again. Everyone was tacit, otherwise it would be a fate to kill him.

Just thinking of that ten million, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Unlike Wang Yuhe and Zhao Qianxiu, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him. He didn't dare to make too ruthlessly. Ten million is almost half of his net worth, and now he is "involved" by the other party so for nothing.

"Bastard, I'm not finished with you!" Chen Jing cursed fiercely.

Just as Shen Jing was thinking about how to take revenge next, the phone rang and took it out and saw that it was his father.

Chen Jingping calmed down and stood up and answered the phone: "Dad, have you not been asleep yet so late?"

On the phone, Chen Chaozong said coldly: "What do you think?"

Chen Jing didn't say anything.

Chen Chaozong said: "You did the matter tonight, right?"

Chen Jing still didn't speak.

Chen Chaozong was furious and said, "It's almost 30 years old, and he's still engaging in some people in the market all day long. What do you want to do?

Look at Zhou Yong, can you compare with others?

There is also Jiang Wenbo, he is the same age as you, what level is he now?

There are also Wang Yuhe, Zhao Qianxiu, Lin Yu, Zhuang Lan, and others. Which one is not better than you?

Even Xiao Cao is much better than you.

You are still acting under my banner outside, don’t you blush?”

Chen Jing's face turned blue and white, and after a while, he said, "I'm sorry dad, I've disappointed you."

Chen Chaozong said: "I am really disappointed with you, so listen carefully to me.

Or you just calm down and do your job well and speak with your strength;

Or you go abroad like Guo Zhixiang, and I will not be upset."

"I see."

...

...

The next morning, Wangjiang Pavilion Hotel on the bank of Pujiang River.

Guan Qiu wrapped up the top-level "Guanjiang Pavilion".

Guanjiang Pavilion is open, with the rolling Pu River in front of it and the scenery is very beautiful. Everyone drinks happily while enjoying the infinite scenery of the beach.

There are eight people in total, except for him and Yang Bing, the Wang family brothers, the Chu family brothers and sisters, and Wang Yuhe.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Guan Qiu and the Chu brothers and sisters became familiar with each other, and soon they learned that both brothers and sisters had "kung fu".

Chu Xiangnan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is a lay disciple of the Lotus Temple in Tianling Mountain, Leqing City, Zhejiang Province. His younger sister Chu Jinyu is also a female lay Buddhist who practices with hair.

Of course, it sounds quite a martial artsman, a lay disciple, and a female lay Buddhist. In fact, it is equivalent to an ordinary person practicing piano and learning guitar. It is just a hobby, not really having to participate in any competition.

And according to Wang Yuhe and his two people's opinions, the family is also rich and noble.

As for the background, he didn't ask if he didn't tell me.

After eating and drinking, the waiter removed the tableware, and then everyone spoke freely in the wind.

The main thing is Wang Yuhe and the others, Guan Qiu listened.

Because Wang Yuhe and Chu Xiangnan always beat the game, they heard him in confusion.

Then he secretly asked Wang Xingcheng, who rolled his eyes and said: As for cultural people, if they can't express a simple sentence to the height and depth, how can they reflect their level?

Guan Qiu gave a thumbs up and agreed: insightful!

Talking and laughing, time passes quickly.
To be continued...