Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 145

Ye Lin also knows that this bet is of great importance, and his formula cannot be spread, which is his current foundation.

And if Wang Youen can get [-] million yuan, it will of course be of great help to his development.

After all, even if he earns [-] million a month from Huwei Building, the money is to be spent on the group, to develop and expand the group.

All in all, he didn't have much money to spend.

And with [-] million yuan, he can ignore the group's problems and develop whatever aspect he wants to develop.

So, no matter what, he will win.

If he wants to win, he has to find another person to compete in order to make up the number. Moreover, if the opponent finds someone who is an ordinary kung fu learner, Wang Fan may not be an opponent.

In the eyes of others, his odds are very low.

But Ye Lin has great confidence.

Because, he is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Court and also a psychic.

Seeing Wang Fan's nervous face, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, how can you use your dad to come over? Come on, call someone from below to come up."

As he spoke, he took Wang Fan to the dance floor.

At this time, the writhing men and women on the dance floor had stopped, and the DJ had announced that it was time for the ring competition.

All the people at the scene cheered, as if they were excited to see blood.

The fat man who had been slapped by Ye Lin before saw Ye Lin and the others on the dance floor, and quickly asked, "Brother Wang, are you not afraid that he will run away?"

The corner of Wang Youen's mouth curled up, and he said, "I'd be happy if he ran away. As long as he runs away, he won't be able to hold his head up in front of me again."

The fat man smiled and said: "I think he lost this time, and he can't lift his head up. By the way, Brother Wang, when you win, you must give me a bottle. Their Fairy Fu series has not yet sold the supreme model." Essence, I'm chasing a goddess."

Wang Youen nodded, waved his hand, and said: "Such a good thing, you have a share in seeing it, haha..."

They all laughed out loud, thinking that Ye Lin was overthinking himself.

At this time, Ye Lin and Wang Fan came to a group of men and women.

Wang Fan walked over and asked: "Give you a chance to fight in a professional arena, and you will win. Who would like to go?"

Those people are here to play, and they don't even plan to compete in the amateur ring, let alone the professional ring.

Except for these people, the people around them also sneered when they heard it, are you crazy?Professional arena, that's courting death, right?
Wang Fan asked a few more questions.

One of them yelled: "Fuck off, don't make trouble for nothing, don't you owe it?"

Wang Fan frowned and was about to make a move.

Ye Lin came over, patted Wang Fan on the shoulder, and said, "Don't get excited, let me do it."

He looked at these people and said: "I just let you go up to win the game, no matter whether you win or lose, if you are willing to go up, I will give you 100 million."

As he spoke, he took out a black gold card and said, "If you have eyesight, can you recognize this card?"

These black gold cards are all limited in the world, with noble privileges, and only international banks can issue them.

Moreover, the international bank has a huge organization dedicated to serving black gold card holders.

Even if the holder is in Africa and asks them to airlift ice from the Arctic, they will try their best to do so.

Even if they want to eat ice cream from the other side of the ocean, they can do it in a short time.

The black gold card is just a legend.

However, there are still quite a few people who know of its existence.

Therefore, some people immediately recognized the black gold card. Although some people thought it was a fake, most of them were dubious.

Ye Lin said with a smile: "100 million, to me, is just a meal, who will come?"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, that's 100 million!For 100 million, even if he was beaten to the hospital, it was worth it.

Even if a gold-collar worker earns tens of thousands of dollars a month, that's several years' worth of salary.

Thinking of this, everyone was eager to try, and immediately a dozen people signed up, wanting to participate.

When Wang Fan saw it, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It's really corruption, it's too realistic, too realistic..."

After a while, a dozen strong men stood in front of Ye Lin. Ye Lin looked at it and shook his head.

Finally, his eyes focused on the other one, the only one who was as thin as a bamboo pole, and Ye Lin could even imagine that he took off his clothes and had a whole body of ribs.

His eyes lit up, he pointed at the man, and said, "Okay, it's you."

Everyone sighed for a while, and some strong men expressed dissatisfaction.

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth curled up, and he said, "The money is mine, and I can pick whoever I want, but, for the sake of your enthusiastic registration, one thousand per person, use it for drinking."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, wrote a check for [-] yuan, and gave it to the bar staff for cash.

After obtaining Wang Youen's permission, the staff member got [-] cash and handed it over to Ye Lin.

With a wave of Ye Lin's hand, he sent out the [-] cash.

When everyone saw him spending money like water, they immediately knew that he was a real local tyrant, and the black gold card was almost inseparable, and it was true.

They all regretted that they did not sign up.

Damn, just stand up and earn 1000 yuan, which is much better than being a fucking chicken.

Under everyone's envious and fiery eyes, Ye Lin led the thin man to the second floor.

As he walked, he asked, "What's your name?"

The man quickly replied, "My name is Du Hai."

Ye Lin hummed, and said, "Du Hai, I'll let you fight against professionals. Do you have the confidence to win?"

Du Hai is a person who can be blown by wind. He smokes and drinks alcohol, and fighting will kill him.

He was also in a panic, so he came up to sign up, wanting to earn him a lot of money, and then he can be cool for a long time.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Yes, I am confident."

Wang Fan couldn't help sighing, he didn't know what the boss was doing, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?
Can this Du Hai win against a professional-level person?
Even an ordinary strong man can knock him down with one hand.

Ye Lin smiled and said, "Very well, as long as you listen to me, I guarantee you can win."

As he spoke, he brought Wang Fan and Du Hai to Wang Youen's body, pointed at Du Hai, and said, "This is the third contestant I'm looking for."

Wang Youen and the others immediately burst out laughing.

Pointing at Du Hai, Wang Youen almost laughed until his stomach cramped, and said, "Are you kidding me? Do you really think that you two can win two rounds in a row?"

Ye Lin nodded, and said: "Yes, and, without my help, I can win you."

He paused, looked at Wang Youen: "I just want to tell you, I want to win you, all I need is to move my little finger."

Wang Youen's face drooped suddenly: "Okay, let's see!"

Ye Lin twitched his mouth, looked at the others, and said, "Are you laughing just now?"

When those people heard this, their hearts shivered. This guy won't start to trouble them, right?
Now, even people from the capital know that Ye Lin is not so easy to mess with.

You can laugh at him, but the premise is that you are surrounded by Wang Youen.

Seeing their expressions, Ye Lin shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, I see you are smiling happily, you must think that my people are doomed, don't you?"

Pointing at Du Hai, he said, "Why don't you come and make a bet with me. I'll be the banker, and if he loses, he'll pay you thirty. You can eat as much as you come."

Everyone is rich and likes to gamble. After hearing Ye Lin's words, they felt that Ye Lin was giving them money.

They all laughed.

The fat man said triumphantly, "Okay, I'll bet 30 on recording this sentence, and if he loses, he has to accompany me for 900 million."

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't accept bets below 100 million. I don't like playing with poor people."

The fat man was very angry when he heard this, and said: "Okay, you are the one who wants to lose money, so there is nothing you can do. I will bet 500 million."

When everyone heard this, it was a big bet. If Ye Lin lost, he would pay 5000 million yuan.

Ye Lin nodded and said, "That's still plausible."

The others didn't believe that Du Hai could win, so they bet one after another. In the end, a dozen or so people bet 5000 million.

The stakes are high.

If Ye Lin loses, it will be 15 billion.

Wang Youen frowned when he saw this, but he was overjoyed. This gamble was more exciting than theirs.

Moreover, Ye Lin has little chance of winning.

He walked up to Ye Lin and said, "This is a 15 billion bet, do you really dare to take it?"

Ye Lin waved his hand and said, "Of course."

Hearing this, Wang Fan almost fainted, quickly pulled Ye Lin aside, and asked, "Boss, tell me, what are you doing, I'm so frightened that J8 softens."

Ye Lin smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, today is the day we make money."

He said, took out the black gold card, and said: "Yes, take it, and later go to the bar and casino to place a bet, 5000 million, bet on Du Hai to win."

Wang Fan shook his head, but thinking that Ye Lin dared to accept a bet of 15 billion, 5000 million was nothing.

He turned black gold card, nodded, and said, "Okay, I believe you."

In fact, his little heart was trembling.

At this time, the skilled Ali came over and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, Brother Wang asked me to ask you if you are sure. If you are sure, he will let someone arrange it."

Ye Lin waved his hand and said, "Just let him arrange it."

After hearing this, Ali turned around and left quickly.

Ye Lin walked to Du Hai's side and patted Du Hai's shoulder.

At this moment, Du Hai was so frightened that his calf became weak.

That was a 15 billion bet, and it fell on him.

His darling!

He quickly looked at Ye Lin and said, "Such a boss, are you sure I can win? If you lose, don't let people kill me."

Ye Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, you are guaranteed to win."

How could Du Hai believe it, his heart was up and down.

Wang Fan quickly asked: "Boss, tell me about your plan, I feel flustered."

Ye Lin snorted, and hooked Wang Fan. Wang Fan stretched out his ears, and he said with a smile, "Look carefully, I'm going to the toilet."

When Wang Fan heard this, he almost passed out.

(End of this chapter)