Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1713 Is this a win?

Chapter 1713 This is Winning
The waiter made a phone call for more than ten minutes, and after checking with the bank and asking the boss for instructions, he was respectful to Wan Feng.

"Our boss has accepted your order, may I ask your surname, sir."

"Just remember his name." Wan Feng pointed at Lin Ting.

The insurance factor of Youlin Pavilion can be bigger.

Wan Feng was worried that the other party would renege on using his name and would not give him money. He did not have much influence in Xianggang.

Lin Tingfang planned to buy Yingge Lanying for 200 million yuan. During the World Cup, he lost several million in gambling, and he really didn't have much money in his hands.

Lin Juchuang didn't like this product very much, and he was not given an important position in the group. He was only given two shops, and his annual income was not much.

Don't look at the superficial scenery, in fact, you know how much money you have.

Seeing Wan Feng's 2000 million eyes unblinkingly focusing on the score of Italy's two-to-one win, he hesitated in his heart.

He only has 200 million bets, and if he loses this bet, he can only stay at home honestly.

Lin Tingfang hesitated for a long time and finally gritted his teeth and bought 100 million Yidali to win Yinggelan two to one.

He didn't dare to put all his money in, only half of it.

After placing the bet, he was a little panicked, not knowing why he made such a decision.

After all, all the foxes and friends in the room bought Yinggelan to win, but there were also some who bought Yinggelan.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wan Feng's calm attitude probably affected him.

"Tingfang! Did you buy Yidaliying Yinggelan?" A graceful and luxurious daughter asked in a slightly exaggerated tone.

"If you lose again this time, I think you will have to go home and eat yourself." Another young lady also echoed.

"Guan Shuying, Yi Jialin! You two crows, how do you know I can't win?" Lin Tingfang fought back.

"Cut! There's never been a football player in mainland China. You dare to listen to a bumpkin. Is your heart numb?" Yi Jialin, who was speaking, squinted at Wan Feng with eyes closed and restful, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"That's right! What Shuying and Jialin said made sense, the mainland was only opened up, and they probably don't know what gambling is all about, so you dare to listen to him?" A young master began to chime in.

"I also agree with Shuying and Jialin's point of view, Ting Fang! It's still too late to change the list." Another son came over.

Wan Feng opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the people who had come in front of him.

"You want to talk to other places, okay? Or you can speak Cantonese, your Mandarin level is really good."

Don't these people all speak Cantonese? Why did they speak Mandarin in front of him?
Is this specifically for him?
"The quality of this mainlander is really poor!" Guan Shuying said contemptuously.

Wan Feng couldn't quite figure out who and who these two coquettishly dressed, average-looking women were.

"That's it!" Yi Jialin agreed.

Wan Feng stood up and walked outside, he was too lazy to care about the flowers in the greenhouse.

"Mr. Wan! Where are you going?" Seeing Wan Feng standing up and walking outside, Lin Tingfang chased him out and asked.

"I've finished betting. I'm going back to sleep. Remember to give me my money tomorrow, Guang family! Brother Han! You two follow Master Lin and follow him every step of the way. He is sleeping with another woman tonight." , you are also standing by the bed, I am worried that he will run away with our money."

The game starts at one o'clock, and it will not be far before dawn after the game. It is not attractive to him who knows the result.

Going back to the hotel to sleep is the most correct choice.

The muscles on Lin Tingfang's face jumped twice involuntarily.

This guy really doesn't have the quality to speak, and he dares to say this.

What Wan Feng was worried about was not unreasonable. Although the Lin family and him were partners, Lin Ting was not sure what to do with it.

Wan Feng also saw that this guy was cautious. He could win 4000 million at once, so he couldn't help but be tempted.

People from rich and noble families are still in the majority who are wolf-hearted.

Han Guang's family didn't say yes or no.

After speaking, Wan Feng took Yang Jianguo and Ye Qianwen out to take a taxi and left.

Lin Tingfang was embarrassed.

"Mr. Lin! Our two brothers will hang out with you tonight, I hope you don't embarrass us two brothers." Han Meng reminded Lin Ting with a smile.

"No, no." What could Lin Tingfang say.

Wan Feng's departure did not prevent the people here from continuing their inner torment.

Eat, drink, and wait for the game to start.

At [-]:[-] midnight, the third place match of the [-]th World Cup began.

Although the two sides played fiercely in the first half, neither made any achievements, and the two sides ended with a score of [-]-[-].

Lin Tingfang's heart was beating wildly, his hands and feet were cold, and there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart.

If he loses this game, he will only have 100 million Hong Kong dollars. If he loses the last game again, he will have to live on the northwest wind by the end of the year.

After the start of the second half of the game, the situation on the court changed suddenly.

When Baggio broke the deadlock with an ultra-low-level mistake by Yinggelan's goalkeeper, the sons and princesses of Xiang and Hong Kong who gambled in the house fell silent.

Ten minutes later, after Yinggelan threw the ball back, the princes and princesses cheered like a Chinese New Year.

Unfortunately, their joy did not last long. In the 80 minutes of the game, Yinggelan made a foul in his own penalty area and Idali won a penalty.

Schillaci withstood the pressure and achieved it overnight, and Italy took a [-]-[-] lead, and kept this score until the end.

After the game, Lin Tingfang was still staring blankly at the screen.

This wins?200 million won!

After he was convinced that he had indeed won, Lin Tingfang remembered Wan Feng's big bet when he was about to celebrate.

Daluzai won 4000 million Hong Kong dollars!

Compared with the 4000 million Hong Kong dollars won by others, is it worth celebrating that I won a mere 200 million Hong Kong dollars?
Guan Shuying and Yi Jialin walked over with complicated expressions.

"Congratulations, stop, you and that mainlander won tonight, we all lost, and I lost more than 50 yuan!" Guan Shuying said sourly.

Lin Tingfang straightened his back suddenly when he heard the words: "I'll treat you to a late-night snack, do you want to go?"

"Pull it down, I'm not interested, go home and sleep."

"Ting Fang! What is the background of the mainlander you brought? Why is he so accurate? He hit the score alone!"

Lin Tingfang shook his head: "My family has a cooperative relationship with him in the mainland. My sister has the most contact with him. I don't have much contact with him."

"It can't be Lai Rong's boyfriend, right?" Guan Shuying's eyes began to blaze with gossip.

"Don't talk nonsense! If it wasn't for Lairong, I won't be able to forgive you." Yi Jialin hurriedly reminded that Lin Lairong was not someone to be messed with.

"I'm just guessing, I won't even allow guessing?" Guan Shuying retorted.

Lin Tingfang didn't think about it, he was thinking about another question.

(End of this chapter)

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