"It's not very convenient here. Mr. Xu, are you interested in crossing the sea to Macao to play with two big guns?"

Lighting the cigar, Wan Yinfeng took a sip and blew out a puff of smoke, which was sucked away by the ventilator above and did not affect anyone else.

If the young rich man agrees, he will let him know what a gambling city is.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this kind of bet."

When he heard that the other party proposed to go to Aocheng, Xu Renshan immediately rejected it.

He is not stupid and will not eagerly fall into the trap set by the other party.

Although Hong Kong City is very familiar with Macao City across the sea, and many people have been to those Macao City hotels more or less, but he, a young man from the mainland, refused du (third tone) du (third tone) Second tone) It's normal. No one would say he is timid because of this.

You have to agree straight away to be considered a fool by others.

"Since Mr. Xu doesn't like going to casinos, let's try another way. Our Yinfeng Entertainment signed Chen Jingru, and your Qingguo Entertainment signed Zhang Ruola. We will use the sales of their next album as a bargaining chip. Whoever sells more will win. ."

As if he could guess that the other party would refuse, Wan Yinfeng, who put his arms around Chen Jingru's slim waist, revealed his prepared plan.

Originally, after he signed Chen Jingru, he would definitely support her for a while before he could sell the other party's contract at a better price.

Of course, if Chen Jingru can always make money for the company, he won't mind keeping the contract.

Although Chen Jingru is over thirty, her charm remains the same, which is more in line with his aesthetics.

"Where's the bet?"

Xu Renshan did not refuse this proposal.

When it comes to hunting rabbits, he can't always veto the other party's good intentions.

I don’t know where the opponent’s confidence comes from, but the second place is more popular than the overall champion.

No matter how you look at it, the other party is not a rich second generation from Hong Kong who is stupid and has a lot of money.

"How about a total of 50 million?!"

After telling this data, Wan Yinfeng had a very calm smile on his face.

This amount happened to be the text message vote he directly sent to Chen Jingru during the last "Singer" finals. As for the other miscellaneous additional investments, he didn't count them for now.

When Young Master Wan said this, all the ladies present looked over in surprise.

Even among these popular celebrities, some of them may not be worth 50 million.

The income of artists in Hong Kong City is not high. They are all salaried. They occasionally go to the mainland for commercial performances, and the company also has restrictions and commissions. The money they make is really not much. If you buy a house in Hong Kong City, you will lose it.

Who would have thought that a so-called bet would cost 50 million!!!

On the contrary, Chen Jingru, one of the parties involved, had a faint smile on her face and looked extremely sincere.

Once this bet comes true, her next album will definitely be the most successful album since her debut, both in terms of popularity and sales.

Who doesn't want to make more money and become more famous in this circle?

"Fifty million is almost meaningless. Since Mr. Wan said he wanted to round it up, then 100 million would be fine."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Xu Renshan directly increased the size.

Since the other party wants to regain face, he will give him face and directly double the 50 million bet. How sincere.

With the momentum of Zhang Ruola's "Singer" championship, the release of the new album will definitely require fans to pay for it.

Even though Zhang Ruola was not as famous as Chen Jingru in the past, the market of mainland fans is definitely unimaginable for young people in Hong Kong.

Hearing that this young mainland tycoon easily raised the bet to 100 million, the ladies present couldn't help but exclaimed.

One hundred million, that may be wealth they will never earn in their lifetime.

In the other person's mouth, it is as easy as 1 yuan.

The strength of this young rich man is really impressive.

Even Chen Jingru couldn't help but glance over, wanting to explore the connotation of this handsome young man.

"I'm talking about dollars."

Noticing the reactions of the girls around him, Wan Yinfeng felt that his face had been lost. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he mentioned the unit behind 50 million.

It just so happened that the company recently had 1 billion in funds that needed to be transferred. He could spend 400 million to boost album sales, which is justifiable.

I want to play with him, but he is still very tender!!!

Chen Jingru, who was sitting next to Young Master Wan, couldn't help but straighten her back, making her waist a little thinner and her hand feeling better.

"Wow, 400 million Hong Kong dollars."

"It's too exaggerated. Even Chen Jingru's album can't sell for so much money."

"This is similar to the outside of those football games."

"400 million in one fell swoop, Wan Shao's strength is really impressive."

"Does Yinfeng Entertainment have so much money?"

"Young Master Wan dares to say that, so it must be true."

"I didn't expect Wan Shao to be so low-key on weekdays."

While the female artists and supermodels were whispering to each other, Xu Inshan was not surprised when he heard about this huge bet and directly replied: "I'm talking about euros."

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"100 million euros?!"

“Wouldn’t that cost HK$1 billion?”

"400 million is not enough, but 1 billion is required?"

"Which family does this rich man belong to?"

"Where can there be such a powerful Xu family in the mainland?"

"Did you make a mistake and make a bet of 1 billion?"

"How many sales will this increase?"

“The entire Hong Kong city doesn’t sell so many albums in a year, right?”

Chen Jingru, who had been stimulated several times in a row, couldn't help but stiffen, and looked at the handsome young man in shock.

Not to mention the girls who are onlookers, they have no shortage of ideas about billionaires. Several young men and women from Hong Kong City present are also worth dozens or tens of billions, even though the money belongs to their fathers.

But a so-called bet has risen to 100 million euros, which is equivalent to at least 1 billion Hong Kong dollars. They have never seen it.

Even Mr. Xu and his father may not be able to come up with so much cash in a short time.

Today's scene was really an eye-opener.

"Do you have that much cash?"

When he heard that the other party's bet had increased to 1 billion Hong Kong dollars, Wan Yinfeng couldn't help but change his face and asked a question.

However, as soon as he spoke, he realized that something was wrong, and his momentum was obviously weaker than the other party's.

Of course, the other party's estimated worth may be as much as tens of billions, but if he really wants to come up with 1 billion in cash, Wan Yinfeng doesn't think the other party can afford it.

There must be a limit to bragging.

"The manager of the Swiss Bank is on the first floor. If Mr. Wan wants to verify his capital, he can ask her to come up and ask."

Seeing Wan Dashao's weakened momentum, Xu Renshan's mouth curved slightly.

If you want to bet, bet big.

With the assets of Yinfeng Entertainment, it is impossible to come up with 1 billion funds on its own. If the other party asks for help from Yinfeng Group or the man from Shanghai, that would be a good clue.

As for the outcome, Xu Renshan feels that he will definitely not lose.

Because he has the support of his wife behind him, the Yinfeng Group behind him and the billionaire Mr. Song from the Magic City are not enough to fight him.

"No need, I believe in Mr. Xu's strength."

Seeing the other party directly mentioning the matter of capital verification, Wan Yinfeng felt a little bitter in his heart and forced a smile, but for a moment he was not convinced.
Chapter completed!