Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 197 Which Onion Am I, Second Young Master Shen Knows Now?

In front of more than a dozen men and women in the private room, Shen Ji really didn't save her any face.

Almost all eyes were on Mu Wanwan.

She pinched the palm of her hand deeply with her fingernails, and Xiongxiong's anger was burning in her chest.

With a sneer, "Which onion am I? You will know soon."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan turned around and found a quiet place to sit down, and opened the horse racing app to place bets.

One of the rich second generations whispered something to Shen Ji.

After listening, Shen Ji stared at Mu Wanwan suspiciously for a moment, then got up and walked over.

"What number do you bet on?"

Mu Wanwan turned off the screen of her phone and turned it upside down on the marble countertop, "You'll know when the game is over."

Shen Ji sat on the seat next to her with suspicion.

Game [-] starts soon.

The private room was quickly filled with excited shouts.

Shen Ji didn't place a bet this time, and he looked calm and relaxed, looking sideways at Mu Wanwan's reaction from time to time.

As a result, Mu Wanwan was calmer than him from the beginning to the end, and she didn't show any tension at all.

A few minutes later, the horse race ended, and the first runner was the big upset of the field, No. 1.

No. 1 is an old horse that was injured, and it was put on this field purely for accompanying runners.

Everyone didn't expect that the disabled old horse who was accompanying the runners actually ran first!

The rich second generations in the private room didn't win any bets, and lost a lot.

Shen Ji was both fortunate and surprised. If he bet this time, he would definitely lose again.

Because he is optimistic about No. 6.

At this time, someone suddenly cue Mu Wanwan, "Miss Mu, what number did you bet on?"

Mu Wanwan picked up the phone on the table, unlocked it, and showed the betting screen to everyone.

"Fuck!"

"You actually won number 1!"

When Shen Ji heard this, he immediately snatched the mobile phone from Mu Wanwan's hand. Seeing the result of the bet, he turned his head and stared at Mu Wanwan in disbelief.

No. 1 wins alone, with a bet of 50.

Horse racing betting payouts are calculated based on the prize pool, the number of bettors, and the amount.

No. 1 was a super upset, and there were hardly many people who won. After deducting commissions and handling fees, Mu Wanwan made a net profit of more than 500 million in this game alone!

Even guessing, this luck is enough against the sky.

Mu Wanwan took the phone back from the other party's hand in a calm manner, and said casually, "Which green onion am I, Second Young Master Shen knows now?"

Not only was Shen Ji not angry, but he was laughing and applauding.

"Mu Wanwan, I underestimated you. I had a bad attitude earlier. I apologize to you."

Seeing this, all the women in the private room cast envious and jealous eyes at Mu Wanwan.

Not to mention making a fortune, even Shen Ji bowed his head and apologized to her.

The rich second generations gathered around one after another, "Miss Mu, can you teach me the tricks of betting on horses?"

"With so many big hits, why did you pick No. 1 alone? Do you have any experience?"

Hearing this, not only the women in the private room pricked up their ears, but even Shen Ji looked at her with interest.

Mu Wanwan smiled slightly, "You may not believe me when you say it, but this is my first time betting on a horse."

Everyone is dubious.

"Miss Mu, did you guess randomly?"

"It's a guess, but it's not casual, it's based on intuition."

Mu Wanwan rolled her ears and hair, "Or, it's a kind of talent. When I saw the No. 1 horse, I had a very strong premonition that it would win. The fact is exactly as I expected, It really won."

"Damn, so amazing?"

"Then you went to buy a lottery ticket, didn't you get it?"

"Buying a lottery ticket is like going to a casino. Every time you gamble, you will win. It's so cool!"

(End of this chapter)