Chapter 1522: It’s You I’m Waiting for

Lin Feng looked at Prince Deren provocatively. From the moment he came in, Lin Feng felt that the protagonist today would no longer be Shang Yue Jingzheng, but Prince Deren. After all, Shang Yue Jingzheng’s assets were there, and he wanted to be with him

He is not qualified for gambling. As for Suleiman, he has no deep hatred for himself. He may take advantage of the situation, but he will never fight to the death with himself. Therefore, in today's bet, only Prince Naruhito is qualified to bet with him.

But Prince Naruhito, what are you going to gamble with yourself? Although Lin Feng knew that the Japanese royal family had plundered huge wealth during World War II, a small half of which went into the pockets of the royal family, but Prince Naruhito is just a little prince, even though he is a prince

, but the prince is a prince after all, not the emperor. His rights are very limited. If he wants his own "cloud computing", it will cost tens of billions of dollars, and he can't even touch it.

What's more, if Lam Feng's betting rules are followed, 8 loses 1, Prince Deren will have to spend at least 480 billion US dollars to put Lam Feng into financial crisis and have to sell his stocks. But can Prince Naruhito come up with 480 billion US dollars?

——Lin Feng felt contempt. Of course, even if Prince Naruhito could bring it out, he would still have to win.

Unfortunately, today is destined to belong to Liu Xiang. In order to ensure that Liu Xiang will win today's game, Lin Feng has sent Hua Qi to give Liu Xiang a full-body massage before the game. Recently, Lin Feng accidentally discovered that Hua Qi Gong knows Qigong.

And he knows a Qigong massage technique. Lin Feng once tried it. After Jinghua Shiqi used this Qigong massage, he was very energetic. To use the most vulgar words to describe it - the energetic can kill a tiger.

Therefore, Liu Xiang must win today!

So today, Lin Fengtong kills, how many bets are there, how many bets are accepted.

Faced with Lin Feng's strength, Prince Deren flinched. He just didn't understand why Lin Feng was so confident. Could Liu Xiang really win the championship? - Prince Deren shook his head repeatedly. The physiques of Easterners and Westerners are determined by innate DNA.

Yes, this cannot be changed. Since the Olympic short track track and field event, no yellow race has won the championship. This is determined by God.

Prince Deren was not worried that Liu Xiang would win the championship. He was just not sure what Lin Feng wanted when he made such a bet. Could it be that he was setting a trap? - Prince Deren felt a little confused when he thought about it.

Especially the smile on Lin Feng's face, it looks a bit sinister no matter how you look at it. Yes, it must be a trap, and you must not be fooled.

Prince Deren immediately rejected this proposal in his mind, which seemed to be of great benefit to him but only had one harm. This so-called one harm was the odds of Lin Feng's bet - 8 to 1. If he wanted to "cloud computing"

"Then he will spend 480 billion US dollars. Isn't this a joke? Indeed, the Japanese royal family can spend so much money, but the consequences will be unimaginable and will involve many things. What's more, he also

Not that much right.

"Mr. Lin, I think this is really unfair to you. Let's follow our previous policy. You are the banker and we will bet, 1 to 8. What do you think?" Prince Naruhito thought for a while and looked worried.

Lin Feng's thoughtful tone.

"But I really want to support Liu Xiang. After all, it is the first time for an Asian to stand on the short track track. This is a victory in itself. In order to support my compatriots, I am willing to lose even if I lose money. Besides, Liu Xiang may not lose!" Lin Feng said

.

"Oh, I wonder why Mr. Lin is so confident in your country's athletes?" Prince Deren asked smoothly. He wanted to know what kind of medicine Lin Feng was selling in his gourd.

"This is very simple. As long as Liu Xiang can win the championship, I will give him 10 million US dollars. Do you think he will run slower than others? Otherwise, I will be the banker and you will bet on Liu Xiang!" Lin

Feng said a little crazy.

sneer.

Prince Naruhito sneered several times in his heart. If money alone could change everything, then Japanese athletes must be the country with the most gold medals in the Olympic Games. Unfortunately, sometimes, innate conditions determine everything, and no amount of money can change this. Unless "

"Gene repair technology" can be successful. However, this technology is just a concept. Although Japan and the United States are studying it, God knows when it will be successful. It seems that Lin Feng is just a little lucky and a little capable.

, but I still can’t get rid of the arrogance and taking things for granted among young people.

The world does not revolve around you!

Thinking of this, Prince Deren felt relieved.

"Mr. Lin, the game is about to start, let's get back to the topic. You have the strongest assets, so you will be the banker and we will be the guarantors. What do you think?" Prince Naruhito stared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned.

"Doesn't this mean I can't bet on Liu Xiang winning? This is too boring." Lin Feng muttered and complained.

However, Suleiman, Prince Jingzheng and Prince Naruhito just pretended not to hear.

"Okay, okay, I'll be the banker and you guys will bet. But the rules need to be changed. The maximum payout is 6 for 1, otherwise I won't play anymore! I can't bet on Liu Xiang, this is too boring!" Lin Feng yelled.

Prince Deren frowned. If he invested US$20 billion at a ratio of 8 to 1, he could completely bankrupt Lin Feng. But if he lost 6 to 1, he would have to invest more. But US$20 billion is already his limit.

. But looking at Lin Feng's expression, he looked serious, and he seemed to be ready to stop playing if he couldn't reach an agreement. Looking at the time, he saw that the game was about to start in about 10 minutes, so he couldn't hesitate any longer.

"Okay, 6 for 1, 6 for 1." Prince Naruhito said firmly, gritting his teeth.

French President Chirac, Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi, Mayor of Athens Theozola Bakoyani, Apple CEO Steve Jobs and others are holding their breath, waiting for the staggering numbers they dream of to appear. This is destined to be

An unprecedented bet!

"My nephew and I started betting on the former Olympic champion last month, and the Cuban star Garcia won, with a total of 2 billion US dollars!" Jingzheng took the lead in saying last month.

Hiss! ——Chirac and others took a sharp breath. They did not expect that last month the situation would be so fierce that they actually bet 2 billion US dollars. This was 2 billion US dollars, not 200 US dollars, a full 2 ​​billion US dollars!

In an instant, Chirac thought about how many homeless people and unemployed people could be solved if these 2 billion were used in the French treasury. As for Berlusconi, a list of the world's top stars immediately appeared in his mind.

With these 2 billion US dollars, he is enough to build AC Milan into the best team in the world.

Amazing! Amazing! No one thought that Yue Jingzheng would be so desperate and bet all of himself and his nephew's worth. This is crazy.

"Lin Feng, I will make you pay me a hundred times or a thousand times the medical expenses of my nephew!" Shang Yue Jingzheng gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Feng, glaring angrily.

Madman! - Steve Jobs and others sighed. However, the eyes they looked at Lin Feng were filled with sadness. If calculated based on the odds of 1 to 6, if Lin Feng loses, he will have to lose 12 billion US dollars. This

Figures, let alone individuals, would be too much for even some countries that are not very wealthy to pay compensation. Now, Lin Feng is really going to be unlucky.

Although the game has not started yet, everything is possible. But Garcia is indeed the favorite before the game, and more importantly, since Jingzheng dared to bet so much last month, he must have something to rely on. Although Jobs and others did not

We know what Yue Jingzheng and others rely on, but if the Japanese, who are always cautious, dare to bet like this, they will definitely win. This is the consensus of the outside world about the Japanese.

But what surprised everyone was that there was no trace of panic on Lin Feng's face. It seemed that last month Jingzheng's bet was not US$2 billion, but US$200.

The style of a general! - Chirac and others secretly praised him. Lin Feng is so calm, no wonder he became the richest man in the world at such a young age.

"Suleiman, how much do you bet?" Lin Feng turned to look at Suleiman.

"You won me a total of 3.15 billion U.S. dollars before (Suleiman should have lost 1.4 billion U.S. dollars in the previous basketball game (28 points, 2.8 billion). I made a mistake in my calculation, and I hereby correct it). I won't bet too much today.

Just stake 3.15 billion US dollars!" Suleiman said proudly, "If you have the ability, just stake my 3.15 billion US dollars again, otherwise I will make you pay to death this time!"

Chirac and others on the side were shocked again. 3.15 billion US dollars were deposited as soon as they were asked. God, this is not 31 yuan, but 3.15 billion! Damn West Asians, they really don’t treat money as money! - Chirac

Ke secretly cursed.

Lin Feng smiled slightly. Shang Yue Jingzheng on the side also smiled secretly. Suleiman was definitely going to lose this time.

"If you have the ability, just win. But first, I want to confirm whether you have the money to pay. Otherwise, if you win in the end, I have the money to pay, but if I lose and you pay, then I am not being taken advantage of!"

"Lin Feng said.

Suleiman snorted coldly.

"Lin Feng, this is a Swiss bank cashier's check. It can pay up to 5 billion US dollars. I think it is enough to prove my financial strength." Suleiman took out a Ruixing bank cashier's check.

Lin Feng glanced at it and knew that Suleiman was not bragging.

"What about Shang Yue Jingzheng? How do you prove it?" Lin Feng looked sideways at Shang Yue Jingzheng with a look of contempt on his face.

Last month Jingzheng frowned. He had never thought of this before. You must know that he had never tested whether he had the ability to pay compensation before, so he did not prepare relevant proof. And he is not as rich as Suleiman.

Swiss banks have promissory notes capped at $5 billion.

"What? If Mr. Last Month can't produce enough proof to prove your wealth of 2 billion US dollars, then I will unfortunately have to be a bystander in this bet." Lin Feng chuckled.

"Yes! Just wait a moment!" After a slight hesitation, Shang Yue Jingzheng walked aside and made a call, only one minute later.

"Lin Feng, this is the statistical certificate of the 'konami' company and other real estate and stocks that I hold, totaling 1.2 billion U.S. dollars. This is the certificate of the stocks and real estate assets of my nephew's company that went public last month, totaling 800 million U.S. dollars.

Exactly 2 billion!" Last month Jingzheng said coldly.

Lin Feng snapped his fingers and asked Lin Chiling to check it out. After checking it out, Lin Chiling nodded towards Lin Feng.

"Just in time, the game starts in 7 minutes. Zhiling, come on, pour a glass of wine for the two bosses. In 7 minutes and 13 seconds, we will be rich!" Lin Feng laughed.

Last month Jingzheng and Suleiman groaned and ignored them.

"Wait! I want to play too!" At this moment, Prince Deren spoke.
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