Boss Hou did not expect that Bai Fangxing would propose gambling his fortune.
His heart skipped a beat, now the game was too big. Originally, he was choosing sides, abandoning the Bai family and choosing the Li family.
For him, this is a huge gamble in life.
But once you play big, it's very likely that both sides will be offended.
In this huge gamble, he had already lost before the outcome of the Bai family and the Li family could be determined.
The people on the street became excited, their faces flushed, and their eyes full of gambler's excitement, as if everyone had bet all their wealth.
Bai Jingting was surprised and worried, but said nothing.
He is the head of the family, and he must not go against the grain at this time. If he speaks out against the third uncle's decision, two force fields will be formed within the Bai family, and no matter what the final result is, it will cause internal divisions.
At this time, he could only stand firmly on the side of his third uncle, and secretly pray in his heart that with the blessing of the Changchun Taoism of Baiyun Temple, his third uncle might really be able to win against Li Muchen.
Then he can earn back the face of the Bai family that he just lost. He can also avenge his father.
As for his own face, Bai Jingting didn't care much about it. The worst he could do was not be the head of the family, and he could just be a doctor in the future.
Li Muchen said: "Bet on my net worth? Do you know how much net worth I have, can you afford to bet?"
Bai Fangxing laughed: "Do you think this is the Li family of twenty years ago? Now you are alone. The Li family has no place in the capital. What wealth do you have?"
Li Muchen shook his head: "It seems that Taoist Priest Jin Sanmu didn't mention me to you before he left. I don't know how you became a prisoner."
Bai Fangxing sneered: "Are you worthy of being mentioned by my senior brother Jin?"
Of course, Li Muchen could take out the Tiandu Ling and make Bai Fangxing kneel down on the spot. But this is not what he wants. Moreover, this is not Baiyun Temple, and it is not appropriate to use the Tiandu Ling in this busy street.
"Okay, let's not talk about Taoist Jin. Let's talk about my net worth." Li Muchen looked at Lin Manqing beside him, "Manqing, how many assets does our Jingli Group have now?"
"After the last engagement..." Talking about the engagement, Lin Manqing's face flushed slightly, filled with happiness, "The actual capital of the Jingli Group exceeded 60 billion. Because there were also investments from the Qian family and other families.
Regarding intangible assets, Mr. Lang specifically put Sister Xintong in charge and hired a professional organization to conduct asset accounting and evaluation. The actual assets of Jingli Group are now about more than 90 billion, and the valuation has exceeded 200 billion. Do you have more than
Fifty percent of the shares means that your current net worth is at least 100 billion."
Lin Manqing's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
People were shocked. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them turned out to be a super rich man with a net worth of over 100 billion.
Boss Hou was also shocked. He remembered that when he was that old, he played the guitar in college and pretended to be a literary youth to attract the attention of girls. Look at him, he is already a billionaire who has attracted beautiful women.
The Bai family is okay, after all, they have a wealthy background and they all seem to be quite calm.
Bai Juntang sneered and said: "The valuation is nonsense! In terms of valuation, the Baicaotang brand alone is worth 100 billion!"
Li Muchen said: "Then don't count the valuation. Based on the actual assets of 90 billion, I have a net worth of at least 45 billion. May I ask Mr. Bai, how do you plan to bet? With cash or the assets of the Bai family?
"
Bai Fangxing frowned slightly.
He didn't expect Li Muchen to have so much money. Although he said harsh words and was confident that he would not lose this round, he was a Quanzhen Taoist priest after all. He had become a monk since he was a child and had no personal assets.
To bet on the Bai family's assets, other members of the Bai family must nod. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot make the decision without authorization.
Suddenly I heard Bai Jingting say: "Don't Mr. Li want the shares of Baicaotang? Four hundred and five billion, let's compare it to 20% of Baicaotang's shares."
Li Muchen was about to agree when he heard Lin Manqing say: "Does the package that Patriarch Bai mentioned include the entire Baicaotang brand? If it's just a medical clinic, I'm afraid it's not worth the price, right?"
Bai Jingting said: "Of course it's not just the medical clinic. I'm talking about the entire Baicaotang Group, which is the most important asset of our Bai family, with a total value of about more than 200 billion. Your 45 billion, plus what I just said
The five billion I lost to you is almost 20%."
Lin Manqing's task was completed, so she snuggled next to Li Muchen and stopped talking obediently. She knew her identity and position very well, and knew when to speak and when to shut up.
Li Muchen nodded with satisfaction and looked at Bai Fangxing.
"Jingting, have you thought about it?" Bai Fangxing asked, "Do you want to explain this to the rest of the family?"
"Uncle San, I've thought about it." Bai Jingting said, "I have 20% of the shares in Baicaotang Group, so I will use the 20% to gamble. If I lose, it will not affect the rest of the Bai family. Besides, I believe that San
Uncle, I won’t lose.”
Bai Fangxing nodded: "Okay, this looks like Bai Jingtian's son! Don't worry, I will never let the Li family take advantage of our Bai family!"
Li Muchen said: "Now that we have decided, let's talk about how to compare."
Bai Fangxing said: "In the first round, you picked the patient, and you won. Now in the second round, I pick the patient, and you make the first move. What do you think? Do you dare?"
Li Muchen generously spread his hands: "It's up to me."
His behavior made the Bai family extremely angry.
"Then let's go!" Bai Fangxing turned around and walked towards the gate of Baicaotang.
"Wait a minute!" Li Muchen shouted.
"What, you regret it?" Bai Fangxing turned around and said, "If you regret it, just admit defeat."
Li Muchen pointed at Dawa's mother and son and said, "They have come all the way. Although their stubborn illnesses have been cured, they are still weak and need to rest. Your Baicaotang won't ignore them, right?"
Bai Jingting said to his assistant: "Assign them to the ward and take good care of them."
The assistant agreed and directed the security guards to lift the truck.
Li Muchen then followed Bai Fangxing and walked inside.
I had just taken two steps when I suddenly heard someone behind me say, "Wait a minute!"
But it was Boss Hou.
Boss Hou said: "Such a big bet, there should be a witness, right? Although I'm not a big shot, I experienced the whole process in the first half, and I don't want to miss the second half."
Li Muchen thought this person was interesting, so he said, "I have no objection. Where is Taoist Master Bai?"
Bai Fangxing snorted coldly, without comment, and left first.
Li Muchen and Lin Manqing followed leisurely.
Boss Hou was very happy and followed him in.
The crowd left behind to watch, sighed for a while, and then dispersed.
Only the old man who had touched the porcelain in the first place was left standing there in a daze.
At the last moment, he wanted to stand up and follow him into Baicaotang. As a witness to the incident, he was more qualified to be a witness than Boss Hou.
He understood Boss Hou's purpose. What a great opportunity this was to join a wealthy family!
Even if you can't catch up, witnessing such a huge gamble, the winner will not be given a big red envelope!
How many lifetimes of hard work will it take to earn it back?
But he didn't have the courage of Boss Hou. At the critical moment, his throat felt like it was blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound. His legs were also weak and he couldn't move.
As a result, I didn't make a penny today.
With deep regret and annoyance, the old man stamped his feet vigorously, turned around and left.
As soon as he reached the corner of the street, he suddenly heard an ouch. The leg that had been healed just now suddenly became soft, like a leg of mud, and could no longer support his body.
He plopped down, sat down on the ground, and started wailing.
A young man passed by and was about to help him. Suddenly someone next to him reminded him: "Hey, don't go, this man is a porcelain toucher. I just saw him touch porcelain at the entrance of Baicaotang, and he was caught. Now,