After the words fell, the middle-aged man's shrewd eyes scanned the whole place. When he saw Ni Baohong, his eyes flashed slightly. Stranger, who let him in?

I think they don't want to do it anymore, he thought angrily: I'm going to settle the score with them later. They've all put a spotlight on me, and until the truth is clear, no one else can be put in there.

He calmly walked to Li Yi's table and said with a smile, "Master Li, don't be discouraged, there is still a second half! Everyone is on the same starting line, maybe the Italian team you support will win.

It's over! The ponytail has saved the fate of blue Italy time and time again, and this time it might be able to turn the tide as well!" His voice became softer and softer. What if these words make the Brazilian fans still not eat him?

!

The conversation changed and he continued, "Master Li, would you like to add some weight?"

Li Yi smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "No more, winning or losing is a one-shot deal."

"That's such a pity." He said regretfully, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Don't worry, add it, why not add it?" Ni Baohong stopped and said, "I bet Brazil will win!"

"This is Mr. Li's friend, he's very cool!" The middle-aged man looked at Ni Baohong with a smile and took the opportunity to ask.

Li Yi smiled and introduced, "Old Zhao! This is my childhood friend, and he is a famous person..." [

Ni Baohong quickly interjected, "That's right! We are closer than brothers." He smiled and patted his shoulder, as if it were soft bones, looking carefree, wagging his index finger, "Boss, are you okay?

You can’t favor one over the other!”

He looks like a kid who can't get candy, a typical playboy.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his innocent smiling face, but he would not be deceived by him. This boy was quite alert.

How could this family background be so different from being brothers with Mr. Li? The worst thing in the family is that he is a committee member! Maybe it is due to his family upbringing, which further proves that his family background is extraordinary!

The better the family background, the stricter the upbringing of the children.

"My dear Zhao Jiahui, please..." Liao Jiahui looked at Li Yi and said.

"Oh! My surname is Ni." Ni Baohong leaned on the back of the chair, crossed her legs and said with a smile.

"Ni!" Zhao Jiahui said in a long voice with a smile, his head running at high speed. Although there are officials everywhere in the capital, there are very few people who can get into his eyes, so they are very strict in selecting members, and soon he

Just guess that the other party is close to ten.

Even if you are wrong, don’t be afraid. Being friendly makes you rich! For the sake of Mr. Li, you can’t offend him, right?

"Then please take good care of the store, Master Ni." Zhao Jiahui's gentle face smiled even more sincerely.

Ni Baohong looked at Zhao Jiahui with a bright smile, held out her hand reservedly and said, "Boss Zhao, you're welcome! If this is a small shop, who in the capital would dare to call it a shop!"

Ni Baohong had a sincere smile and had no intention of introducing herself.

Zhao Jiahui showed that he was flattered in real time, took Ni Baohong's hand and shook it twice.

After letting go of Ni Baohong's hand, Zhao Jiahui waved his hand proudly, called a beautiful girl wearing a bright red cheongsam embroidered with bright peonies and said: "Go and buy 300,000 Brazilian wins for Mr. Ni."

As he said that, he smiled at Ni Baohong and said, "Master Ni, aren't you optimistic about Brazil? It's a trivial meeting for the first time, so don't take it too seriously. Just treat it as a friend." [

Ni Baohong frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Jiahui, who was still smiling, and took out a checkbook from his pocket. He picked up a pen on the table and opened it with flying colors.

I picked up a check and handed it to Zhao Jiahui. "This is a check for three million, which is better than Brazil's. As for Boss Zhao's kindness, I appreciate it. I have plenty of money, so I won't be short of three to five million."

Ni Baohong looked like she was not looking down on me, I am a rich man!

Zhao Jiahui was a little surprised, seeing him take out the checkbook so casually from his butt pocket. The corners of his mouth twitched, it was too rude.

He is really a prodigal, taking "people's fat and people's anointing" and not taking it seriously! No wonder he is so generous, hum! It's not his own money, of course he is generous. Zhao Jiahui secretly said in his heart, he has seen through the faces of these officials' children in mainland China.

Zhao Jiahui took the check, glanced at it, and handed it to the pretty waiter, "Help Mr. Ni press it, Brazil wins!"

He didn't doubt the authenticity of this check at all. No one dared to come here with a fake check to top up the money. What they gave him was an attitude, that is, this man is not short of money and is a wealthy owner.

There is no need to use these small favors to build relationships. If it is just right, it will save him money! Making money is not easy!

To be honest, Ni Baohong has a very bad impression of Zhao Jiahui. It's not that he dragged his brother into trouble and became addicted to gambling. It's that this in itself reveals something unusual. If you want to take something, you must give it first. There is no free lunch in this world.

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For someone who met him for the first time, it seems unreasonable to be so generous without any intention. Make friends and the devil will believe you!

What are you trying to draw? Suddenly Ni Baohong froze, and she recalled Gu Jingbo's eyes, his weird and chilling smile, his voice was cold and affectionate, like a devil's curse, 'hell' - hell is waiting for you.

It was this sentence that flashed in his mind. In the first two years, he often dreamed about it in the middle of the night and woke him up with a fright.

Thinking of the past, Ni Baohong still has lingering fears. Of course, this is the result of what Fang Monan just hinted.

As if the two channels of Ren and Du had been opened, Ni Baohong looked at Zhao Jiahui differently. He tried his best to control his emotions and looked away without any trace.

Zhao Jiahui blinked, but there was no difference, as if the cold look in his eyes just now was an illusion.

"Master Ni, don't you guess the score?" Zhao Jiahui said with a sweet smile.

"No, I'm not good at football, so I just bet on winning or losing." Ni Baohong smiled heartlessly and said. "I won't win much, and I won't lose much." He looked like he was thinking about Zhao.

, as if he was sure he could win.

Zhao Jiahui snorted with disdain in his heart: You don't know how high the sky is, you think you have the final say in this national football match.

"Ayi, what do you think, increase the stakes! If you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's yours." Ni Baohong persuaded. "I still have no money. Do you need a brother..."

"Yes! Today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. I can still afford to lose this little money. I will listen to you, brother. I will beat the Brazilian champion." Li Yi waved his hand.

Zhao Jiahui asked, "Master Li, how much pressure do you need?"

"One million!" Li Yi said lightly.

Zhao Jiahui waved to the waiter who had just left and returned and trotted over, "Go! Li Shao defeated Brazil and won the championship, one million."

Zhao Jiahui looked at Ni Baohong's arrogant look as he had a lot of money, and smiled. He said to the two young masters, "Master Ni, Master Li, you continue to play. If there is anything else, just tell the waiter."

"Athletes have entered the field, and the second half of the game is about to begin. I won't disturb your enjoyment of watching the game." After Zhao Jiahui finished speaking, he turned and left directly, with such a bullish attitude!

Ni Baohong looked at the back of him striding away. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Ayi, how holy is this guy!"

Li Yi smiled slightly and said, "The owner of this club is a Chinese-American. I only met him through someone else's introduction. He is a very upright and honest person, eh!" He said, "We men are not bad at all." Money, those people in front of me lost a lot. I heard that the money that Lao Zhao lent was no less than this amount."

Li Yi stretched out a slap and shook it.

"Five million!" Ni Baohong exclaimed. "Damn, is it so easy to make money now?"

"Ayi, be honest, have you heard anything unusual?" Ni Baohong asked in a serious voice.

Li Yi was confused, "What are you referring to?"

"They borrowed so much money, did Zhao ask them to do anything?" Ni Baohong picked up a pen and paper and wrote it down. The game had already begun. It was not good to whisper, as it would easily arouse their vigilance.

Li Yi lost his own money and did not borrow money from Zhao, so Ni Baohong had no choice but to ask, and there was not much hope.

Unexpectedly, Li Yi really knew. He wrote down a few things he had heard. Ni Baohong saw a few lines of small words written at the bottom of the note. They were not big things, but they also aroused enough vigilance in him.

Damn, Zizi analyzed so much information with just a few photos back then. Who knows what they could analyze by collecting these seemingly important information. After all, he is not a professional.

Who are Li Yi and the others? They are all sophisticated figures. He has been in the political circle since he was a child and has seen a lot of intrigues. For him, it is nothing more than childishness. At first, he just lost his way through gambling. This "nature"! Now that I thought about it, I also noticed something unusual about the other party.

He raised his eyes and looked at the various people in front of him. Thinking of the family power behind them, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat with fear.

Ni Baohong calmly put the note into her pocket. She didn't feel safe putting it in her pocket, so she simply held it in the palm of her hand and didn't burn it until she left the club.

Ni Baohong originally wanted to be like Brother Ma, count some bills and burn the notes together, but thinking about it would be too wasteful and heartbreaking! Making money is not easy!

Ni Baohong, a friend of many years, could detect the subtle changes in Li Yi, "A Yi, don't show your timidity."

Li Yi raised his glass and said with a cheerful smile, "Come and drink! Drink!"

The two of them picked up their wine glasses and watched the football match. The charming Mr. Li came back again. He asked worriedly, "Second son, this Brazil can really win the championship. After stumbling all the way, many people don't think highly of him!"

"How do I know?" Ni Baohong said with a smile.

"Ah!" Li Yi looked at him in surprise, "You brat, I didn't know you dared to bet so big, with 3 times the odds. You are more ruthless than me. I'm just playing small."

Both teams are super strong teams, so the odds of winning or losing are not high. Of course, if you want to bet on big things, there are things that are not easy to bet on, such as scores and red and yellow cards.

"Haha..." Ni Baohong chuckled, "I believe you are kidding."

Li Yi didn't believe this himself, and he laughed as he said it. "Forget it, we also have a 50% chance. The worst we can do is lose!"

"Don't worry, brother, I won't trick you." Ni Baohong rubbed the tip of her nose with her right index finger and said with a smile. He was so inexplicably sure.

"Tch!" Li Yi said disapprovingly.

After leaving the hall, Zhao Jiahui felt uneasy. He looked back at the laughing Ni Baohong, then turned and entered the monitoring room.

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