Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 74 The big banker in Southeast Asia!
Li Zekai had never been so interested in a teenager. Zhao Zixuan's conversation, erudition, and insights that far exceeded ordinary people all surprised and unexpected him.

Coupled with Zhao Zixuan's abnormal behavior of spending 2 million Hong Kong dollars, Li Zekai has already determined in his heart that this guy is definitely not an ordinary person.

It can be said that he turns into a dragon when encountering wind and clouds.

Do not!
Perhaps, he has already become a fierce dragon that can turn the tide! ?
Li Zekai tried his best to calm himself down. He stared into Zhao Zixuan's eyes and spoke slowly: "Zixuan, what do you think of this World Cup? Do you have any candidate for the championship in mind?"

Zhao Zixuan cursed inwardly, "The old fox!" Such indirect attacks were just to test his background.

Thinking of this, he also deliberately avoided the question and said: "I will not be surprised no matter who wins the World Cup. It's just a game of capital."

Li Zekai heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Don't you have any team you are optimistic about? Argentina is the favorite to win the championship this year. Messi is very popular this year. If he can win the championship in one fell swoop, he will become a football king on par with Maradona."

Zhao Zixuan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "High cheers do not necessarily mean strong strength, and strong strength does not necessarily mean winning the championship. Isn't there an old saying on the football field? The ball is round, and everything is possible."

"So, you think Argentina can't win the championship this year?" Li Zekai continued to test, with a sly look in his eyes: "What about Brazil? Brazil is the host this year, so they should have a great chance, right?"

Zhao Zixuan laughed. Everyone thought that Brazil was the host country and would never lose, but in the end they lost, and lost miserably.

"Does Uncle Li also like to play football lottery?"

Zhao Zixuan tried to regain the initiative and asked instead of answering.

Li Zekai smiled and replied: "Yes, I play occasionally when I am bored on weekdays, but the amount I play is not large, only a few million at most, and I win and lose sometimes."

A few million isn’t considered big?

What a loud tone.

Is this the Versailles of the rich?
You know, the reason why Zhao Zixuan dared to bet heavily on the World Cup was because he knew the result.

If he didn't know the result, he would never go to a football game that costs millions of dollars.

That's gambler behavior!

But he has always been rational and never fights a battle without confidence.

"Zixuan, didn't you also buy football lottery? Did you win?"

Li Changan suddenly interrupted.

Zhao Zixuan looked over with interest, and faced with the pair of eyes that looked like "clear stupidity", he responded:

"Fortunately, I haven't lost much money so far. I hope my luck will continue to be good."

Li Changan was surprised after hearing this. "So amazing? It seems you should thank Yan Ning very much. If she hadn't lent you the account, your good luck wouldn't have worked."

Zhao Zixuan looked at Li Yanning with gratitude in his eyes, "Yes, this glass of wine is for Miss Yanning. Thank you for lending me your account. I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."

He raised the glass of red wine, which was barely left, and drank it all in one gulp.

Although Li Yanning was already a little tipsy, she still reluctantly had a drink with him.

Her cheeks were flushed, as if reflected in the morning glow, and she was delicate and beautiful.

There was a flash of surprise in Li Zekai's eyes. Although he had long known that his niece was beautiful, it was rare to see someone as beautiful as she was today.

Faced with such tempting beauty, even Li Changan was stunned and stayed in shock for several seconds before coming back to his senses.

As for Zhao Zixuan, he always maintained his aloof calmness, his narrow eyes were as clear as water, as if no temptation could penetrate his heart.

He is like a pure-hearted monk who is not affected by the outside world.

this age.

This determination.

It is absolutely incomparable to ordinary people.

Li Zekai couldn't help but recall his own youthful frivolity. How could he be as calm and composed as Zhao Zixuan when faced with beauty back then?
He is the type who can hardly move his legs when he sees a beautiful woman.

"I'll excuse you for a moment."

Li Yanning suddenly staggered out of the private room drunkenly.

Li Changan felt a little worried, so he stood up and followed him out.

There were only three people left in the private room. Then, Li Zekai gave the girl next to him a look and let her experience it herself.

The girl was also tactful. After taking a look at Zhao Zixuan, she quickly stood up and left the private room.

When only Li Zekai and Zhao Zixuan were left in the private room, the former finally got to the point.

"Zixuan, uncle won't beat around the bush with you. I've already heard from Yan Ning that you bet 2 million Hong Kong dollars on these World Cup games. I just have one question." Li Zekai leaned over and stared closely at Zhao Zixuan's handsome face, and said slowly: "I just want to know if you have any inside information?"

Zhao Zixuan pondered for a moment and said calmly: "If I say no, you may not believe it. Then, just take it as I have news."

"Your words are enough." Li Zekai took a deep breath, sat up straight, and his sharp eyes seemed to see through Zhao Zixuan's heart.

He said, "Zixuan, you may not understand this clearly. Although the Hong Kong Jockey Club has a certain influence in Hong Kong and Macau, their odds are not that high compared to the big bookmakers in the world. The real battlefield is in Southeast Asia..."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped and stared at Zhao Zixuan with burning eyes, as if waiting for his reaction.

However, Zhao Zixuan did not ask any further questions immediately. Instead, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The aroma of red wine permeated the air, with a hint of intoxicating flavor.

Seeing that he was so calm, Li Zekai continued helplessly: "The big bookmakers in Southeast Asia are the paradise of the World Cup. If you are interested, I can take you there to experience it. The odds there are definitely much higher than those in the Jockey Club."

Zhao Zixuan heard the persuasiveness in his words, and he was quite interested.

But think about it carefully.

How could he not know what Southeast Asia is?
He has earned a huge amount of wealth for himself during this period of time. This money is enough for him to live a carefree life and he will never be able to spend it all in his lifetime.

So, why would he risk going to a lawless place where even his personal safety could not be guaranteed?
Do you think you have a long life?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zixuan sighed slightly, calmed down his inner turmoil, and responded calmly: "I understand Uncle Li's kindness, but I have no plans to go abroad for the time being."

Li Zekai heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed across his brow, but he still patiently persuaded: "Zixuan, you don't have to worry about safety issues. In Southeast Asia, I have my own company and power. As long as you follow me, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you."

Zhao Zixuan smiled and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Li, but this kind of money is too risky and too radical. It is not suitable for me. I like to win by playing it safe and only earn money within my own understanding."

Upon hearing this, Li Zekai's expression changed slightly, and a hint of obvious displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Zhao Zixuan to reject him so bluntly, leaving no room for negotiation.

"How about this, you just need to tell me the inside information, and I can give you a share of any bonus I earn, we split it 80-20."

Li Zekai proposed after careful consideration.

Zhao Zixuan was not moved at all by such an offer, and deliberately joked: "I'm eight, you're two?"

Li Zekai glanced at him sideways and said firmly: "Of course I'm eight and you're two!"

Zhao Zixuan said calmly: "Forget it, if there is no big enough profit, why should I take this risk with you?"

Li Zekai thought to himself, what risk are you taking? You don't have to invest any money or work hard. I just need you to provide a piece of information. What the hell kind of risk is this?
He dares to ask for an 80:20 split when he can make money without doing anything. This guy is really bold to ask for such a high price!

Li Zekai pretended to be angry and said, "80-20 is too much for me. I want to risk losing my principal. How about 30-70? You take 30 and I take 70. No more."

Seeing Zhao Zixuan smiling but not saying anything, he continued, "You can't let me take 30% and you take 70%, right? I'm the one who put up the capital!"

Zhao Zixuan was unmoved and stood up and said, "I suddenly need to go to the bathroom. Sorry to excuse me for a moment."

Li Zekai looked at his back as he left resolutely, his brows tightly furrowed.

Why are today's young people so patient?

It seems we have to think of another way.

At this time, Li Zekai's eyes fell on Li Yanning who had returned to the private room.

Her charming look, as beautiful as a peach or plum, seemed delicate and charming because of her tipsiness. With two buttons of her white shirt unbuttoned, the amazing curve made her look even more beautiful and extraordinary.

Li Zekai's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and his thoughts began to plunge into a turbulent storm.

"This kid doesn't seem to be lustful, otherwise he could use Yan Ning as a honey trap or something."

"Is there really a man in this world who is not lustful?"

"No, I don't believe it!"

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