"I heard that Young Master Xu has a 1 billion bet!"

"One billion bets, what exactly happened?"

"It seems that Wan Shao from Yinfeng is betting against a wealthy man from the Mainland named Xu."

"What to bet on?"

"Wan Shaoxin has signed Chen Jingru and plans to bet on the sales of Chen Jingru and Zhang Ruola's new albums. The bet is 100 million euros, equivalent to 1 billion Hong Kong dollars."

"That's too exaggerated. Does Wan Shao have any grudge against the other party?"

"Who knows."

"Then isn't Chen Jingru rich?"

"What, 1 billion is an additional bet."

"Nonsense, Chen Jingru's new album sales will take off like this."

"You're right."

"Wow, is that so exaggerated?"

"Oh, I wish I were in the private room on the third floor just now. I really want to see it live."

Although the well-known female artists in the private room on the third floor would not talk nonsense, there were several female models in there besides the female artists, and they immediately spread the breaking news to their best friends.

First-hand gossip, tell it out to gain face, right?

After being passed on by good friends, almost all the guests at the cruise banquet knew about this 1 billion bet.

"Then Mr. Wan thinks, is this 100 million euros enough? If not, we can make up the whole amount."

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Xu Renshan asked directly.

Since it was the other party who started it, he would not let the other party take it back easily.

Only losing face will make Young Master Wan angry. Anger will make him lose his mind, and then he will agree to this bet.

Of course, if the other party agrees, he will not let the other party regret it with empty words. There must be some collateral.

"enough."

Wan Yinfeng answered with certainty, and Wan Yinfeng, who was a little nervous, didn't know whether he should agree or not.

At this moment, Chen Jingru, who was standing next to her, knew that Mr. Wan was in a predicament, so she spoke up and said, "Master Wan, Mr. Xu, I think the 1 billion bet is a bit too high. No matter how good the sales volume of Zhang Ruola and I is, , the total sales may not reach 1 billion, you are just taking the spotlight."

In order to avoid letting the two rich men think that she is an artist without good intentions, Chen Jingru tried her best to make her voice softer and more girlish.

"Ms. Chen is so right. Brother Wan, Xu Sheng, I think the stake of 1 billion Hong Kong dollars is indeed too high."

At this time, as the host of the banquet, Xu Jinhe couldn't just sit back and ignore it, so he spoke out to ease the tense atmosphere in the room.

In fact, his relationship with Wan Yinfeng, who is more than ten years apart, can only be considered average.

But at the banquet he organized tonight, word spread that local Wan Dashao had been slapped in the face by a wealthy man from the mainland, which was also detrimental to his face.

A rich second generation like him who focuses on eating, drinking and having fun, apart from beautiful women, the most important thing is face.

"."

Seeing someone helping him, Wan Yinfeng felt relieved but did not speak immediately. He hoped that Xu would realize his interest and lower the amount of the bet automatically.

It's a pity that someone always disappoints Young Master Wan.

"If Mr. Wan can't come up with 100 million euros in cash, you can make a bet with the shares of Yinfeng Entertainment and Yinfeng Group. If Mr. Wan can't accept the 100 million euro bet, I can understand it. Then I ask Mr. Wan to take the initiative to terminate the bet. .”

Adding insult to injury, no, taking advantage of someone's illness to kill someone, Xu Renshan would not be merciful to his enemies, he would directly force them into a corner.

He who repays evil with kindness is a saint, but he does not want to be a saint if he allows someone to do so.

At present, there is no obvious progress in Shangguan Mingli's investigation. This Young Master Wan, who is far away in Hong Kong City, may be a breakthrough for him.

Send away Mr. Song from the 100-billion-dollar group as soon as possible. It can be said that he has one thing on his mind. It is not appropriate to always worry about it.

As for Young Master Xu's face, he could give it to him or not.

"."

Unexpectedly, this young rich man from the mainland was so strong-willed. Li Ershao and Chen Sanshao, who had originally wanted to come forward to make peace, stopped themselves in time.

Young Master Xu, who had been humiliated when he spoke earlier, also looked embarrassed, but did not say more, lest he offend the other party if he failed to make peace.

They also saw that the relationship between Mr. Xu and Wan Yinfeng was definitely more than just a battle of spirits.

Wan Yinfeng, whose relationship is not considered strong, rashly offended this aggressive young wealthy man from the Mainland, was unwise.

"I really can't afford 100 million euros in cash."

Faced with Xu's aggressiveness, Wan Yinfeng gritted his teeth, but he couldn't reveal that he could afford so much money.

With the assets and scale of Yinfeng Entertainment, if he could really spend 1 billion Hong Kong dollars in one go, that would be a big problem, and it would even affect the person behind it.

However, if he loses, he must take back this city.

After a pause, Wan Yinfeng continued: "If Mr. Xu accepts my bet of 100 million euros using the shares of Yinfeng Entertainment and Yinfeng Group, then I will accept your bet."

On the surface, apart from owning most of Yinfeng Entertainment, he does not hold many shares in Yinfeng Group.

Even if he loses this game, at most he will give up Yinfeng Entertainment, and the controlling stake of Yinfeng Group will still be his.

If he wins, it will be a real amount of 1 billion Hong Kong dollars, which is really a huge profit.

Unknowingly, Wan Yinfeng, who was originally confident of winning, became timid after being counterattacked by the opponent.

"Okay, Mr. Wan is very generous."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Xu Renshan praised the other party, then took out his mobile phone and called the bank manager on the first floor: "Manager Lin, could you please come up and help draft a contract."

A verbal bet has no binding force, especially for some shameless people.

Therefore, it is the safest bet to make a formal betting agreement while everyone is here.

"I"

Unexpectedly, Wan Yinfeng, who wanted to curse out the other party, held back.

Having said all the harsh words, if he showed his cowardice at this moment, he would really become a joke to the entire Hong Kong city.

More than a dozen people in the entire three-story private room witnessed the birth of this billion-dollar gamble, and they all had different expressions.

"OK."

Lin Junrou, who was casually looking at the scenery on the first floor, received a call from a VIP customer and naturally went upstairs immediately.

While walking up the stairs, Lin Junrou, who heard the rumor, returned it to his subordinate and asked him to be on standby immediately to complete the VIP guest's instructions.

"Mr. Xu, what are your orders?"

Entering the private room on the third floor, Lin Junrou looked around, came to the young rich man, and asked respectfully.

"Mr. Wan, this is the manager of the Swiss Bank. She can prove whether I have the ability to come up with 100 million euros in cash."

It seemed that Mr. Wan was looking for some excuse, so Xu Renshan immediately introduced Lin Junrou’s identity.

"I am Senior Associate Lin Junrou from UBS, number ******. I can prove that Mr. Xu can withdraw cash within 500 million euros without any collateral."

After listening to the young rich man's words, Lin Junrou naturally cooperated with him and confirmed his identity as a senior manager of the bank.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard that this young wealthy man from Mainland China had such high authority within the Swiss bank.
Chapter completed!