Cultivation Emperor

Chapter 32

"Brothers and sisters, do you still have a recommendation ticket?" "

Song Baiyang, Ye Ruolan, Uncle Hua and the others left in a low-key manner after being sent off by the club staff after receiving the gambling funds.Except for the club's top management, who would have thought that just these few people just swept away tens of millions of money here?

Fortunately, this is the largest and most famous "dog fighting arena" in Dong'an after all. Although winning tens of millions in a game is a lot of money, but here, people who win or lose tens of millions in a game will happen so much every month. From three to five.Therefore, even though Song Baiyang and others took away a huge amount of 190 million at one time, they did not cause any sensation. After all, Ye Ruolan's VIP card was not a fake. How can a person who can hold this kind of VIP gold card be an ordinary person?
Let’s say that after Song Baiyang, Ye Ruolan and others left the “dog fighting arena”, it was already past ten o’clock in the evening. Although the two of them were still very excited, it was time to go home at this time, after all, they hadn’t reached the age of staying out at night. Can make the family feel at ease.

"Ye Ruolan..."

"Song Baiyang..."

The black Mercedes-Benz S600 had just left the "dog fighting arena", and Song Baiyang and Ye Ruolan, who were sitting together in the back seat, spoke at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

The two paused slightly, and said in unison again——

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

After finishing speaking, the two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

Song Baiyang made a gesture of invitation, implying Ye Ruolan to speak first.

Ye Ruolan nodded with a smile, and sighed for a while before saying: "Song Baiyang, I had a great time today, thank you."

"Hehe, it's too polite to say that. Without you, how could I have made so much money? Speaking of which, I should thank you!" Song Baiyang clutched the 600 million check in his pocket, the excitement in his eyes The color has not faded yet.

Originally, according to the public betting method, for a bet of 700 million, the odds are 190 to 700, and the total return should be 490 million. After subtracting the cost of 2405 million, the profit should be [-] million. If the two share it equally, The actual amount Song Baiyang got should be [-] million yuan.However, in order to show its own characteristics in this "dog fighting arena", the odds do not include the cost in it. The odds are the proof of your profit. This kind of naked profit is even more eye-catching.

The profit of 190 million, divided equally between the two should be 590 million per person, but Song Baiyang didn't have a bank card, so he asked for a check directly.But Ye Ruolan thought that round numbers were better, so she didn't give Song Baiyang a chance to refuse at all, and asked someone to write him a check for 600 million, and the remaining 590 million, together with the bet of 700 million, was transferred to her gold card. card inside.

Song Baiyang saw that the incident had come to this point, so he could only accept the check with a smile. Anyway, it was only 5 yuan. In the face of tens of millions of profits tonight, what is that mere 5 yuan?
"Then without you, I wouldn't be able to earn that much money either!" Ye Ruolan blinked her eyes and said.

"Well, none of us should say thank you." Song Baiyang laughed.

"Yes, we don't need to say thank you." Ye Ruolan nodded with a smile, then looked at the time, and said: "It's too late today, I'm going home, where do you live, I'll take you back first."

"You don't need to see me off, just park here, I'll go down and take a taxi back." Song Baiyang declined politely.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have a car, it's very convenient." Ye Ruolan said.

Song Baiyang touched Xiaoying lying between the two of them, and said with a smile: "No need to bother, I'll take a taxi and I'll be home soon, you'd better go back early so that auntie won't worry, we'll get back in touch tomorrow."

"Alright then!" Ye Ruolan nodded, but did not insist anymore.

Uncle Hua also heard the conversation between the two, and when he saw this, he pulled over and stopped, and the three bodyguard cars behind him also stopped. Song Baiyang got off the black Mercedes, and happened to be a taxi with a blank plate Driving from afar, Dang even waved to stop the car.

The taxi obviously hesitated for a while, but finally drove towards here.

"Go back, see you tomorrow!" Song Baiyang waved to Ye Ruolan, then opened the taxi door and got in.

After the black Mercedes drove away with the three Toyotas behind, the taxi driver immediately gave Song Baiyang a thumbs up, and praised: "Little brother, you are really amazing. I really like your way of picking up girls." This is the first time I've seen you!"

Song Baiyang laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said, "Uncle driver, you misunderstood me, I'm still a high school student!"

After the driver uncle asked the address clearly, he said with a smile: "How can there be a misunderstanding, little brother, don't look at me as a gentleman now, but when I was in high school, I was like you, uncle, and any kind of girl would be like you." Dare to soak! I think back then, that female student named Zeng Yicui in our class..."

The uncle driver didn't know if he had been reminded of the romantic past, and while driving, he talked about Song Baiyang endlessly. After arriving at the destination, the uncle driver stopped talking.

"Well, uncle driver, I'm home now. I'll hear you talk about the unavoidable story between you and that female classmate named Zeng Yicui when I have time some other day..." After Song Baiyang paid the fare, he said He left as if fleeing.

"Hey, young people nowadays are not easy. It's really better than blue. The story that Zeng Yicui and I have to tell? Look, how good people can talk, doesn't it sound so comfortable?" The driver uncle said with emotion. It took half a day to turn around and leave.

When Song Baiyang returned home, his parents hadn't come back yet, so he carefully took out the 600 million check, and then wondered how to spend the money?
According to his original idea, it is natural to buy a villa to live in first, and then buy a car for his parents and him, and then talk about the rest.But here comes the question again, how to explain the origin of the money to my parents?You must know that I just asked for 500 yuan from my mother a few days ago, and bought a villa and a car a few days later, even robbing a bank is not so fast!As for telling the truth, Song Baiyang naturally wouldn't make such a low-level mistake, otherwise the book wouldn't need to be called the Emperor of Cultivation, but the Emperor of Tragedy!
In the final analysis, what needs to be solved now is how to let parents slowly accept the fact that he is rich, otherwise, if he bought a villa, he would have to live in it secretly, so what's the point?
Well, go to the bank to open an account tomorrow, exchange the check into money and deposit it in the card, then slowly think about where to start, I believe there is always a way to solve this problem.Thinking of this, Song Baiyang ran back to his room and carefully hid the check, then found his clothes and went out to take a shower!
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