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Chapter 139 I'm Really Unpopular!

"This money is all yours, you don't have to pay it back!" Hua Xianshan said with a smile.

In fact, when Hua Xianshan said this, she was not being generous. It was because the Private Time Club is the property of the Yinwu Sect, and Ye Qing is the young master of the Yinwu Sect. This money really belongs to Ye Qing, no.

?

Even Hua Xianshan only manages the private time club for Ye Qing.

Obviously, Ye Qing has not yet realized that it is him who enjoys private time. Of course, even if he has such awareness, Ye Qing will not interfere in the affairs of the private time club.

He has no interest in these.

As for what he is interested in, haha...it goes without saying!

"Yeah!" Ye Qing glanced at Hua Xianshan, nodded, and turned around to place his bet without saying anything.

20 million to buy yourself a two-game winning streak.

At a loss of 10, if you win, the profit and profit will be 200 million. After excluding the principal, it will be 180 million.

If you withdraw 20% of the water, my dear, the Qinglong Society will have to withdraw 36 million.

The money I earned this time was not as much as the time I won against Su Haoran.

Sigh...why don't those bastards from the Blue Dragon Society raise the odds?

Uh... just now this guy was still unhappy about the Qinglong Club's handicap, and now he's complaining again. This is no one else.

While Ye Qing was complaining, in the tent, Zhang Chaodong nervously asked someone to calculate the total amount of bets, and was ready to adjust the handicap at any time to keep the upper and lower handicap balanced.

This time, he didn't dare to be as trusting as last time, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to explain to the boss.

Obviously, this time, he just had to prepare for the draft, but the draw would not be low.

According to the information he has now, the total betting funds have reached an astonishing 800 million, and the upper and lower markets are relatively balanced.

Seeing Ye Qing coming back cursing, Hua Xianshan couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this young master really childish in many cases?

If Qinglong raises the handicap for the young master to win, there will probably be many people who want to gamble with a small amount!

If this happens, the upper price will be compensated more, and no matter how much the lower price is collected, it may not be enough to compensate, right?

How could Qinglonghui unbalance the upper and lower plates?

After all, the Qinglong Club is not here to lose money, but to make money!

"Let's go up!" Ye Qing said to Hua Xianshan gloomily.

"Um!"

Ye Qing had just arrived at the top of the mountain. He glanced at it and said, "I'm going. It's not an exaggeration to describe the top of the mountain as a sea of ​​people. Except for the flat area in the middle of the top of the mountain, the outside is surrounded by a layer. There are many people who can't find a place to stand."

People even climbed into trees.

I couldn't tell it at ordinary times, but now I was shocked when I saw it. It seemed like there were thousands of people at this glance.

Ye Qing was puzzled, when did this city-building dandy have so many people?

However, he also didn't think about it, how could there be so many dandies in Zhucheng?

Obviously, a dandy must have a few bodyguards around him, right?

Once you get rid of the entourage around the dandies, there are actually not many dandies in the construction of the city.

As soon as Ye Qing appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.

"I'm coming!"

"Let me go, the Xiao family's son-in-law is really here? Is he really not afraid of death?"

"It's not that he's not afraid, he's so stupid that he doesn't know what the heavens and the earth are!"

"I don't care whether this son-in-law lives or dies. Damn it, I don't understand. Why is this guy so lucky?"

"Yes, with Xiao Yingyi as his wife, this guy and Hua Xianshan seem to be quite close. It seems like he is ready to catch all the three beauties in our city building?"

"He's just a fool. He actually has two beauties favoring him. How can he be so virtuous? Fortunately, we still have Lin Jiayi who is not interested in him!"

Hearing such comments, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth turned up unconsciously.

If these dudes knew that Lin Jiayi went to the door of the Xiao family villa and kissed him before they came, would these guys vomit blood and die?

Although Ye Qing seemed to be only interested in his wife's big bed, he seemed to think it would be a very honorable thing if he could really conquer all three skills of building a city.

Although he is not a person who cares about face very much, he is a person who likes to play, isn't he?

It seems pretty good to be able to quip in front of all the dandies in the city.

Of course, now is not the time to be arrogant, the decisive battle is urgent.

He glanced around and didn't see anyone from Zhongsun's family.

Ye Qing's eyes turned slightly cold. It was only a few minutes before the scheduled eight o'clock, and the Zhongsun family hadn't shown up yet. Isn't this a bit too big a deal?

Does it mean that the big shots have to show up late, or even be late?

Time passed minute by minute, and three minutes after eight o'clock, cheers rang out from the crowd.

"Uncle Zhongsun is finally here!"

"Let me go, are those dozen people behind that middle-aged man the legendary Thirteen Killers of the Zhong Family?"

"probably!"

"These thirteen people are much more powerful than the thin middle-aged man walking in front!"

"A thin middle-aged man? That is Uncle Zhongsun. It is said that he is a strong man who has entered the realm of foundation building."

"This is really a real person who doesn't show his face, and who shows his face is not a real person!"

"That's right. This is called low-key. It's not like the son-in-law Xiao Yingyi picked up, who is high-profile and arrogant!"

Hearing the discussion among the people, Ye Qing curled his lips and rolled his eyes. People who are thinner are more low-key. What the hell is this?

But one thing is certain, that is, most of the people watching the battle support Uncle Zhongsun, right?

"It seems that I am really unpopular!" Ye Qing said to Hua Xianshan.

"Haha!" Hua Xianshan smiled slightly and said, "There is no way, who asked you to marry the goddess in their hearts?"

"That's right, they are envious, jealous, and hateful of me!" Ye Qing shrugged and said with a proud look on his face.

It seemed that he was really proud to be the Xiao family's son-in-law.

Others want to be this son-in-law, but they can’t?

Humph... let these bastards stun you to death!

At this time, the Zhongsun family had already walked in front of Ye Qing. Uncle Zhongsun asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Xiao family's son-in-law?"

"You're late!" Ye Qing glanced at Uncle Zhongsun and said coldly.

"Ha!" With a sneer, Uncle Zhongsun said nonchalantly: "It's a good thing for you that I'm late, isn't it?"

"Is being late a good thing? Ha!" Ye Qing sneered, "Your world view is really weird."

"Haha... It's not that I'm weird, but I just told a fact."

"What facts?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.

"If I'm late a few more minutes, won't you be able to live a few more minutes? Isn't this a good thing for you?" Uncle Zhongsun looked at Ye Qing and said. In his eyes, Ye Qing seemed to be a

Like a dead person.


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