"At the end of this season, I want to continue to double my money. How to do it, Sister Zhao, it depends on your ability. Don't forget, when I was in middle school, I was known as the winger Peter Pan. As for France and Italy This is a game that revolves around Sicily. These two countries were originally one country. Napoleon the Great separated them. Now they are in the European Union and belong to the internal league. In the competition between the European metropolitan countries, only the colonial side showed opposition. When the suzerain is dissatisfied, it will occasionally send one or two champions over, and the rest will be the suzerain. This is a tactic..."
Giving Zhao Shuying a very strong smile, Ji Donglai turned and left, leaving Zhao Shuying to sneer.
On the surface, Zhao Shuying is a very quiet person. In fact, Zhao Shuying likes sports very much in private, especially when Ji Donglai asked him to open a financial company and carry out independent economic activities.
Now Zhao Shuying is the private boss. When it comes to major matters involving the personal wealth management of Ji Donglai and several senior executives, it is Zhao Shuying who takes action, and almost all the rest is done by Zhao Shuying's apprentices.
A bunch of CPAs in a financial company are no joke.
Although Zhao Shuying is not a good football player, Zhao Shuying knows all the stars on the pitch.
In particular, Kaka of the Brazilian team is a classic figure of gentleman football. Zhao Shuying is almost a die-hard fan. The only football poster at home is Kaka.
Now Ji Dong said that Brazil will not win the championship, which is impossible in the eyes of the opponent. The dazzling stars gather together, and they can pile up a Hercules Cup.
As for the warm-up match between the French team and the Chinese team, Zhao Shuying was originally too lazy to watch, but Ji Donglai was so determined that the other party still had the patience to get up at three o'clock to watch.
As a result, when the game lasted ten minutes, Zhao Shuying was eating watermelon.
"Tackle... Cisse was tackled. Oh my god, look at his calf... it's broken!"
There was a shocking roar from the commentator, and Zhao Shuying almost inserted the watermelon spoon into his throat, thinking to himself, could this be true?
Turning on all the lights in the room, Zhao Shuying gave himself another blow in the mouth. The result was painful, proving that it was true.
Zhao Shuying felt relieved after putting away all the things that could hurt him again.
The first ball, the second ball...there are four balls in total in this game. What Zhao Shuying couldn't accept the most, and what he couldn't let go of at all, was that the Chinese team actually scored a goal. Deng Zhuoxiang's arc was absolutely perfect. Is this still the Chinese team?
At this time, Zhao Shuying gave up all worries and doubts, and kept looking for various things to verify that what he saw was true.
Pick up the notepad and check what you recorded today, and finally prove that everything you saw is true. Now Zhao Shuying was not calm anymore. Looking at Kaka's poster, Zhao Shuying pinched his face, and then sent a text message to Ji Donglai: I watched the warm-up match, and I will arrange the betting.
Ji Donglai felt as if he had seen the result of the game, which proved that Ji Donglai must have integrated into a certain circle, otherwise he would never have known the result so easily.
It seems that everything on the court is an accident, but the actual result is already determined, so why should I be stubborn?
"Bet as you say and don't attract anyone's attention, not even Brazil!"
At this time, Ji Donglai was already in Ye County, Hu Lijuan had already gone to take a bath, and Ji Donglai was enjoying the gentle countryside comfortably.
Zhao Shuying did not dare to show any slightness and began to place bets on game results and various quizzes at major European and American bookmakers. Especially some underground black colors. During the World Cup, this kind of thing was almost everywhere.
Although Ji Donglai has enough money, he can't help but there are so many people opening gambling houses at this time. Not to mention there are thousands of gambling establishments in Hong Kong alone, and the Pearl River Port in China is full of such gambling establishments. , small shops on the street, landlords in urban villages... almost everyone is doing this business.
As a former overseas colony, Hill Company opened a branch in Hong Kong. The odds of Italy winning the championship are 7 to 1! Zhao Shuying unceremoniously bet 600 million on thousands of accounts at different stalls in Hong Kong.
As for the headquarters of Hill Company in the UK, Zhao Shuying directly invested 2 billion...
From the championship to runner-up predictions, and the opening ceremony competition predictions, Zhao Shuying continued to operate until after eight o'clock in the morning, and then everything was handled without fail.
Even though Ji Donglai's conjecture had been verified to be correct, Zhao Shuying still didn't dare to rest for a moment. After all, it was the first time that Ji Donglai had so much money to start such a large-scale bet. It was no joke, and it would last until June. Before the opening ceremony on the 9th, Zhao Shuying could not calm down.
Unlike Zhao Shuying who was nervous, Ji Donglai almost lived a fairy life in Ye County.
Hu Lijuan spent the rest of the time with Ji Donglai except when she had to go to other places to study with the county team on the 9th.
It happened that Ji Donglai wanted to watch the opening ceremony. The largest beer plaza in the county, a classic elegant room, had a large group of fans sitting there drinking beer like Westerners, waiting for the opening ceremony to start.
Ji Donglai was sitting in the VIP private room, with Ran Bo and a bucket of cold beer each. In front of them was the roast duck sent by Yin Yi, a little rolled dried tofu, and melon seeds next to it.
As for the fruit plate, Ji Donglai and Ran Bo were too lazy to eat it. The bar owner sent a lot of them, which were basically local fruits. Ji Donglai didn't even bother to eat the fruits that Master Yu mailed back from the south, let alone this.
This time when Ji Donglai came to Hu Lijuan's place, he brought everything to Hu Lijuan. Comrade Hu ate it every day, and Ji Donglai got high when he kissed her passionately.
"Boom!"
"Mr. Ji, this is the fruit plate our boss gave you!"
Just as Ran Bo and Ji Donglai were watching the opening ceremony attentively, there was a knock on the box door, and then a man with flowery arms wearing half-sleeves entered the box and carried a small fruit plate into the room.
"Well, leave it there, thank you!"
Ji Donglai didn't look up. Ran Bo looked at the fruit plate that the other party sent. Apart from Hami, grapes and cherry tomatoes, it was just a little embellishment. It was no different from the one given by the bar owner. It was expected that it was someone Ji Donglai had supported, and there was no difference. care.
The other party was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw at least four fruit plates on the coffee table, and then left angrily.
"How is it? What does Ji Donglai mean?"
As soon as his subordinates went out, Han Jianyu waved and the flower-armed brother scratched his head.
"Brother Yu, no one has eaten the four or five fruit plates on Mr. Ji's table. And the standards are higher than ours, so why don't we change them?"
Thinking of the way Han Jianyu was picking at Sosou, his subordinates were speechless for a while.
Han Jianyu couldn't help but be startled, looked at the other box, and gritted his teeth.
"Send a Supreme over there. I don't believe you can't suppress him. It's a standard enough."
(End of chapter)
