Lin's fortune was so great that no one could hold him back. He spent 50 million to save his son, but for him, he could earn 10 million in a few days. What was he afraid of?

Huai Yuanzheng looked at Lin Dacai with a bit of respect, "Mr. Lin's handiwork is really beautiful. If you think you can't win three million for one bet, then come here during the overall competition."

Yes, if you bet 30 million, you will lose 3 for one, and if you win, you will earn 60 million in half an hour..."

When Lin Dacai heard that it was sixty million in half an hour, his mind went crazy and he almost fainted. He could earn sixty million in half an hour. Isn't this money so good?

Lin Dacai felt that his fortune was extremely prosperous. The fortune tellers said that he had been in good fortune recently and he must seize this opportunity. Otherwise, when the good fortune passed, he would not be sure when it would come again.

Good luck and bad luck go hand in hand, and most of the time it is the fortune of ordinary people, so you must seize good luck when it comes, so that you can survive the bad luck.

Lin Dacai is at the peak of his madness now. He sold his adopted daughter and talked about it for two or three months. Now he earns more than 10 million in just a few days. Which one can make money faster?

Lin Dacai couldn't suppress his excitement, "A bet of 30 million will lose three for one? Is this a big win or loss?"

Huai Yuanzheng smiled: "We were just playing tricks in the early days, and everyone was waiting for the finals. Have you seen the glass walls around you? Without the glass walls, there are one or several big people sitting there.

Boss, their bets are usually in units of hundreds of millions, and they are all for fun at the beginning. The purpose is to observe the boxers and see who has the most wins, and who will be voted on by the counting machine in the end."

Lin Dacai was so excited by Huai Yuanzheng's comment that the bets were all in units of hundreds of millions. If he won, how much money would he make? The finals would be between two people. Then they would look at each other's results and choose their favorite boxer, and win.

He will have a net worth in the hundreds of millions in the future!

"Master Huai, are you planning to place a bet?" Lin Dacai asked tentatively.

"Of course, otherwise why would you book this private room? You have to gain something." Huai Yuanzheng still had a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin's good fortune is rare, so he must take us to play with him when the time comes.

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Lin Dacai immediately beamed with joy. Everyone could see that he had good fortune. It seemed that his good fortune was unstoppable!

Just when Lin Dacai was feeling proud and felt that his fortune was at its peak, He Xiaoran was furious.

She yelled at Lin Dacai at Zhou Chenyuan's side, because he made more than 10 million by betting on boxing. She was so angry that she was itching with anger. Is Lin Dacai's luck in gambling so good?

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her and saw that she had finally finished scolding him, then he said: "Whether he has good luck in gambling or not depends on whether someone is willing to make him good."

"What do you mean?" He Xiaoran stared, "Don't tell me that a rich woman has fallen in love with him and is diving under the water to hang fish on his hooks one by one!"

Zhou Chenyuan said: "It is true that someone is hanging fish on his hook, but it is hard to say whether the other person is a rich woman."

He Xiaoran stared at him, "Did Lin Dacai offend someone?"

"To be precise, he got 20 million into his account for no reason. The person who paid him the money didn't think Lin Dacai deserved that much money." Zhou Chenyuan said, "In addition, the police were alerted on the day Lin Xiaofu was rescued. Then

Several extortionists were arrested. However, because Lin Dacai did not admit that he had paid the other party 50 million, those people voluntarily admitted that they were telecom fraudsters in order to charge them with kidnapping and extortion. The 50 million could have been refunded.

I gave it to Lin Dacai, but now I can’t. He ran and said it was his money, but the police thought he wanted to admit it because of the money, so the money should be confiscated.”

He Xiaoran pursed his lips, "You deserve it! But who will give him 20 million, and why give him so much money?"

This is what He Xiaoran is most concerned about. What value can Lin Dacai have that makes it worth paying 20 million to him?

He Xiaoran was wary: "The old thing won't be sold to He He or He Miao again, right?"

"Probably not." Zhou Chenyuan said: "If he really talked about this with others, he would probably do everything possible to get the two of them back, but he hasn't mentioned it until now, which means that the money has nothing to do with the two sisters."

He Xiaoran thought about it and felt that it made sense, but where did Lin Dacai's 20 million come from?

Zhou Chenyuan tapped his hand on the table and suddenly said: "Do you think... is there a possibility that... someone bought the information you three need?"

He Xiaoran paused and looked at Zhou Chenyuan.

Zhou Chenyuan looked back at her, "You think, the Lin family has almost no useful value, so who would be willing to pay 20 million to buy something for the Lin family?"

Zongtang raised his head, "The young madam's adoptive mother has a company in her name. Could it be the money from selling the company?"

He Xiaoran: "Impossible!"

Zhou Chenyuan retorted: "How is it impossible? There is nothing impossible about a company having 20 million yuan."

He Xiaoran said: "I prefer the first guess, that Lin Dacai sold our identity information. In other words, the other party used the fact that he rescued Lin Xiaofu to risk Lin Dacai selling it..."

Zhou Chenyuan nodded: "Indeed, this possibility is more likely..."

"I firmly suspect that Uncle Eleven is being a troublemaker!" He Xiaoran clenched his fists, "Don't ask me if I have any evidence, I just don't have any. This is a woman's intuition!"

Zhou Chenyuan didn't speak. He didn't rush to deny it for Zhou Zhichu, but he didn't admit it either. He glanced at He Xiaoran and said, "No matter who takes the thing, he will find a way to create value. We are waiting for the other party to negotiate a deal with us."

"Your Uncle Eleven is really a bad person at heart. He is still the kind of person who is secretly evil in private. Unlike some people who are evil in the open and can let you know how to be on guard. Your Uncle Eleven relies on himself.

He has a quick mind and has reacted well. He has a hand in everything, which makes him even more annoying!" He Xiaoran glared at Zhou Chenyuan fiercely: "You look a bit like your Uncle Eleven!"

Zhou Chenyuan is more like Yan Hua, but he also resembles Zhou Shang in some positions. There are also some similarities between Zhou Zhichu and Zhou Shang. Naturally, Zhou Chenyuan and Zhou Zhichu also have similarities and similarities.

Zhou Chenyuan felt that this was a bit unjust. He couldn't tell how he looked like him in appearance, but he was his eleventh uncle, so it was normal for him to look like him. But when He Xiaoran said this, he seemed a bit unjust.

He didn’t mean it!

"Don't be angry. You have finished the two-day competition. Take a good rest. Old man Ding will come over tomorrow to give you extra training. You can prepare for the game with peace of mind."
Chapter completed!