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Chapter 959 Bet(2/2)

Hearing this, Yang Pingfan felt a little guilty.

It is not a wise move to offend a large company with a market value of 50 billion yuan.

No wonder the girl was able to ride in such a luxurious convoy before and even booked this big shopping mall.

For companies with a market value of 50 billion, these are nothing at all.

"Let's go, and when our market value is 50 billion, we will also book a daily basis."

Xu Yang waved his hand and turned around and left here.

It’s useless to envy others now, it’s more important to make money by yourself.

“Where are we going?”

"Go to the racecourse, go to the little one to play first."

Xu Yang said.

...

The Shatin Horse Farm is very large and can accommodate more than 80,000 people at the same time.

After Xu Yang and his friends came in, a small competition was held here, and there were only about 10,000 people coming.

Several people found a front seat and sat down and started watching.

"Do we want to place bets? What is the multiplier now?"

Shi Heling asked excitedly, she couldn't wait to have a play.

"Play the next game, this game has begun."

Xu Yang said.

"Brother, aren't you good at fortune telling? Can you figure out which horse can win?"

Yang Pingfan asked with a smile.

Xu Yang glanced at the horse farm and it seemed that No. 5 was the fastest running.

"I'm not in good shape today, I can't calculate it. It may be the No. 5 winner."

Xu Yang said casually.

Yang Pingfan's eyes began to stare at No. 5.

Finally, with everyone's cheers, No. 5 won the first place.

"Win, win!"

Yang Pingfan cheered with the crowd.

"Are you happy, you bet?"

Xu Yang rolled his eyes and said.

Yang Pingfan's excitement came to an abrupt end. Yes, I didn't have enough money to keep it in my pocket, so why are you happy?

"I'll bet in the next game. Xiao Gu, are you going to play?"

"I can bet three thousand, but if I lose, I will be gone."

Gu Haoyi said disheartenedly.

"I won't lose. Xu Yang is very accurate in fortune telling. With him here, we will definitely win."

Yang Pingfan went to bet happily.

Xu Yang shouted: "Don't believe me, I can't calculate it today, there is only a 20% chance."

However, Yang Pingfan didn't believe that he bet 100,000 yuan at a time. If he wins, he can win about 180,000 yuan.

Half an hour later, the second game began.

At the beginning, No. 3 threw away the one behind, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

Everyone in the stands was breathing rapidly, and once the third one ran to the first place, they could all win money.

But suddenly, No. 3 stepped on the air and the people riding the horse were thrown away.

The horses behind were also implicated, and many people who couldn't stop the car were installed and a large area fell down.

The slowest No. 8 passed the accident scene and easily reached the first place.

"Oh, fuck it!"

A group of people insulted them.

"Lost?"

Yang Pingfan's eyes were dazed.

"I just said, there is only a 20% chance of winning, you have to bet so much."

Xu Yang shook his head helplessly.

"My three thousand yuan is gone." Gu Haoyi was in tears.

"Mine is 100,000, I didn't cry. You're 3,000 yuan and you're crying!"

Yang Pingfan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe I can't win, I want to win back the money."

"I'll bet 300,000 this time!"

Yang Pingfan went to bet in anger.

"You calm down and just play around with it. The international competition tomorrow is the focus."

Xu Yang shouted.
Chapter completed!
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