Song Sanxi raised his eyebrows, understanding in his heart.
Qian Yonghong wants to cheat.
He smiled, stood up, and nodded, "Okay, thank you, old classmate."
Gu Yunmeng shook her head, "Thank you for what? I advise you, in front of Mr. Qian, you'd better accept it as soon as you see fit, don't let yourself be deceived."
"Haha, thank you for your concern. The old Gu Yunmeng is back."
After saying that, Song Sanxi left directly.
Gu Yunmeng's face turned red.
It feels like Song Sanxi is talking about her in high school.
Thinking about that time, it was an indelible stain.
Because she likes him so much.
She even took the initiative to hug him and kiss him...
Zhao Liangyou frowned, as if he thought of something.
However, when he glanced at Gu Yunmeng, her pretty face turned red, which was still a bit tempting.
"Mengmeng, just now... I'm sorry! I was too impulsive, don't take it to heart."
Gu Yunmeng said resentfully: "Forget it, who am I? A big client and a powerful family. I am a weak woman, how dare I take it seriously?"
"Don't, don't say that. Can I treat you to a meal at noon?"
"No, I have something to do at noon..."
"this……"
Zhao Liangyou was speechless and embarrassed.
After thinking about it, he stood up and said, "Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it! I'm ready to leave too. Goodbye!"
"Okay, walk slowly."
"Oh, okay."
Zhao Liangyou felt a little disappointed.
This woman is too snobbish...
Gu Yunmeng certainly didn't have the same enthusiasm for him as before.
You lost to Song Sanxi and lost everything. Why should I support you?
Now, Song Sanxi is my sister’s golden son-in-law.
You, Zhao Liangyou, have a wife at home and want to take a bite of her. How is that possible?
Gu Yunmeng, because she had a relationship in high school.
Moreover, as a data analyst, I also know that Song Sanxi and Su Yourong are destined not to be happy.
Over the years, it's not like I didn't know that Song Sanxi and Su Yourong had no feelings at all.
Besides, in terms of looks, figure, and talent, am I, Gu Yunmeng, better than her Su?
He is making so much money now.
She had to find a way to deal with him.
Here, Song Sanxi quickly entered Qian Yonghong's office.
Qian Yonghong smiled on his fat face, poured hot tea and handed over good cigarettes.
"Haha! Brother Xi, you are really my brother! This Chinese stock god, Warren Buffett, must be you!"
Song Sanxi lit up her cigarette, "Brother Qian, don't be so flattering, I'm a little too arrogant. Anyway, if I win the bet between you and me, I can keep Yourong, but I also have to make money, right?"
After saying that, he laughed.
Smile, a little cynical.
"Brother, Brother Xi, please stop! We've been friends for so many years, so there's no need to be so serious, right? Yourong is your wife, I'm just joking."
"What the hell! Qian Yonghong, do you think I don't know you? If I lose this bet, I'm afraid you'll be thinking about where to buy some tonic right now, right?"
Qian Yonghong's face turned red and he smiled, "What are you talking about, brother? Stop it! I don't need supplements! We have been friends for so many years. Don't be so blunt as Yun Meng said, we can do anything for a penny.
Quite a few, too raw!"
Song Sanxi looked serious, "When you and Huang Changyong won my money, house, and car, weren't you so polite? Didn't you always pay every penny less?"
Qian Yonghong's face changed slightly and his smile was a little forced. "In the past, it was all my brothers who were wrong. Can you understand? Besides, how much money can I win from you? Isn't it just four million in cash?"
"Old Qian, as a human being, you have to keep your word, right? The bet has been written down, and you are also a public figure. If you lose, you don't admit the debt, and the news spreads, doesn't it sound good? I, Song Sanxi, when I lose to you,
Which account haven’t you acknowledged? It’s hard to win, but you’re being so mean, aren’t you?”
Qian Yonghong didn't answer.
His expression turned cold.
He picked up the tea cup and took a deep sip.
With a loud sound, he spat out a mouthful of tea leaves.
He slowly put down the cup, looked at Song Sanxi, and said coldly:
"Brother, I don't know what stock insider information you know to make such a huge profit."
"But, if you insist on being too stubborn, I will admit it..."
Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, just admit it!"
"No, I'm not done yet."
Song Sanxi remained silent and nodded.
Qian Yonghong took a deep breath of cigarette, as if looking at ants.
"Song Sanxi, besides money, you have earned more than 30 million from stocks and another 40 million from Zhao Liangyou. Besides money, what else do you have?"
Song Sanxi spread her hands, shook her head, and signaled to the other party: Keep talking.
Qian Yonghong smiled coldly, "I treat you as a friend and a brother, and you should know better. In Zhonghai, you respect me a foot, and I respect you a foot. I lost the bet, but I only gave you five hundred
Wan, I won you more than I did before. If you want to accept it, we are still friends and brothers. If you want to insist, I'm sorry, let's wait and see?"
Song Sanxi smiled and nodded, "I don't want the 42.417 million yuan now. You can cash in the 37.9 million yuan to me first."
"Ha! I'm so happy!"
Qian Yonghong was excited and secretly happy.
You, a powerless prodigal, suddenly have tens of millions, and you are in trouble?
In front of me, how can you stand up? Impossible!
Turning around, if I think of a way, you can spit out all of your tens of millions.
If you don’t believe me, keep walking!
At that moment, Qian Yonghong happily agreed and called the finance department.
In less than five minutes, 37.9 million yuan was added to Song Sanxi's bank account.
Instantly, I felt my waist stiffen.
But his expression was much calmer.
Get up and leave, not wanting to look back.
Qian Yonghong laughed and said: "Hey, Sanxi, at noon, I will be the host and call Mengmeng and a few other beautiful staff to have a good meal with you until you get drunk. In the afternoon, let's go for a fight together.
How about golf?"
"Why are you playing golf when you're drunk? I'm afraid you have to play cards?"
"Haha! This is Song Sanxi. You can play cards if you want. I'll arrange it."
Qian Yonghong felt happy in his heart, as long as this guy is drunk, he will lose, and he dares to play no matter how big the game is.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "No, thank you for your kindness. I have to cook for my daughter at noon, so I'll go ahead. I can go over to accompany you or play a round of golf."
After saying that, he pinched the cigarette butt and left with a smile on his face, without looking back.
Get out of here, you still want to trick me, there is no way!
When I'm drunk, you can use any harmful tricks in a poker game to win against me!
Do you think I am still the Song Sanxi from before?
Today, if you lose to me, don’t even think about giving me less.
Wait!
Qian Yonghong is stupid.
Something feels wrong.
This grandson...has learned to be smart?
But, so what, I, Qian Yonghong, lost my bet, do you dare to ask for money?
Play golf and you also want to bet?
Haha, if you really dare to come, I really dare to bet with you!