Chapter 931 It’s a big deal!

"Yes, Brother Song, wasn't you said, Balshe will win? I'm just thinking about a huge profit." Xiao Wenchong said with a smile.

Song Qingshu was so angry that he cursed directly: "Cao! You stepped on the horse... You promised to only play with 100,000 yuan! You actually secretly staked 500,000 yuan? Don't blame me if you lose!"

"Ah? Don't Brother Song, isn't it that you said that Barshe is sure to win? This is all my belongings."

Xiao Wenchong was also anxious and a little uneasy.

Xiao Chen stared silently and shook his head.

This is the gambler.

Soon, the finals began.

As expected, Wu Fei became a dark horse and won the championship without Xiao Chen's expectations!

At the same time, the sound of horns sounded inside the entire hall:

"Congratulations, No. 7 Gu Master Wu Fei, won the championship of this Gu Zhi competition, with a prize of 5 million!"

The whole audience exploded!

Seventy or eighty percent of the audience cursed angrily, throwing all the information and posters in their hands on the ground!

Song Qingshu also looked surprised.

Barshe actually lost?

Wu Fei really won...

This is impossible!

Xiao Wenchong beside him was stunned and howled, "Lost? Impossible, impossible! My 500,000, 500,000!"

Xiao Wenchong, anxious, lost his mind and rushed out of the audience, rushed to the betting center over there, trying to regain his 500,000.

Now, almost everyone understands that stepping on a horse is just a trap!

Xiao Chen stood up lightly, looked at Song Qingshu, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I won. I've told you a long time ago. No. 7, no one listened."

Song Qingshu's face turned blue with anger and he clenched his fists hatefully!

"Cao! Xiao Chen, what are you pretending? I don't believe it. You really had money and bet 100 million yuan just now!" Song Qingshu was so angry that he shouted.

At this time, a middle-aged fat man in a suit and tie followed the previous girl, ran over quickly and asked very respectfully: "But Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I am."

The fat manager immediately handed Xiao Chen the previous bank card with both hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Xiao, 500 million has been entered into your card."

"Thanks."

Xiao Chen took the bank card and put it in his pocket calmly.

Now, Song Qingshu, Han Wenwen and others were completely stunned!

What?

Five hundred million?

Xiao Chen actually bet on Wu Fei for 100 million?

What's even more terrifying is that in this blink of an eye, he made 500 million yuan?!

Hurry!

Song Qingshu was stunned and stood there.

Han Wenwen's pretty face was full of surprise and asked in surprise: "Xiao Chen, have you really bet 100 million?"

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded lightly and replied.

Now, Han Wenwen was stunned.

She found that she really couldn't understand Xiao Chen anymore.

He is so rich?

Could it be that what he just said wasn't a lie?

Just when everyone was surprised, the fat manager asked with a respectful smile: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know if you have time. Our owner wants to invite you for a cup of tea."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Yes."

Afterwards, Xiao Chen followed the fat manager away.

Wei Ling'er and Wang Kui wanted to follow, but the fat manager said kindly: "Please stay, two, please stay. Our library owner only invites Mr. Xiao."

"But..." Wei Ling'er was a little worried.

Xiao Chen smiled, touched Wei Ling'er's head and said, "It's okay, I'll go and come back."

After saying that, Xiao Chen followed the fat manager and came all the way to the last office on the fourth floor of the guild hall.

When Xiao Chen opened the door, he walked in and saw a strong middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a navy blue suit, facing the big floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view outside the window, smoking a cigar.

Seeing Xiao Chen coming in, the middle-aged man quickly turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, for the first time we met, I took the liberty to invite you over, please forgive me."

Xiao Chen put his hands in his pockets, sat calmly on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with the owner?"

Seeing Xiao Chen so calm, the middle-aged man looked a little surprised and smiled and said, "It's nothing big. I just want to see how master Mr. Xiao, who can take away 500 million yuan from my guild, is."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "The owner has seen him now, can I leave?"
Chapter completed!