I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 322 Who is Worse

"Kill him, kill him..."

"Go, Xiba, son of a bitch, go... tear him apart."

"Go to me, go to it, Asiba, waste, hurry up, let me lose money and I will die."

The audience below waved the numbered tickets in their hands, with distorted expressions, venting the dark side of their hearts like a ghost.

The blood spurts, and the breathing becomes rough unconsciously.

IU gripped his arms tightly and leaned her body completely against him.

My heart is full of fear, but also full of small expectations.

Moved.

The moment the black contestant blinked, the red underpants held the knife behind his back, and stabbed the knife towards the opponent's lower abdomen with vigorous strides.

With this knife stabbing, the waist was instantly scrapped.

But it was obvious that the flaws of the black player were deliberately exposed to him.

At the same time as the red underpants took a big stride back, he kicked a 360-degree spin.

The calf was like an axe, from top to bottom, slashing at his neck head-on.

The red underpants immediately fell back on the ground, rolled and retreated, got up and held the knife vigilantly.

The black players also stopped their movements, and the situation resumed the previous confrontation again.

"Depend on…"

Cui Wanzhi raised his buttocks and sprinted like a horse, and sat back on the sofa again.

On the forehead, a faint sweat can already be seen.

That scene just now was really scary enough.

Seeing how nervous he was, Li Zhenyu asked curiously, "How much did you put on him?"

Cui Wanzhi raised two fingers, and Li Zhenyu guessed, "2 million?"

Cui Wanzhi shook his head and said, "2000 million."

Li Zhenyu was surprised that 2000 million was worth his attention.

Wait, he wasn't talking about dollars, was he?

Cui Wanzhi's wry smile confirmed his speculation that this guy really bet 2000 million US dollars.

200 billion, which is to invest all the net worth.

"It's not that exaggerated, just most of it, the house and the car are there."

The house and car are there, but if they lose money, they will return to before liberation.

All these years of struggle have been in vain.

"What are the odds?"

"1 to 3."

If he wins, it will be 6000 million. It seems that he made a lot of money here before.

"Can you still bet now?"

"Okay, until the end."

Waving to the waiter by the fence, "Buy red, 2000 million."

Li Zhenyu wrote a check to the other party, placed the bet directly on the walkie-talkie, and it was done after a question and an answer.

At the same time, there was another wave of confrontation below.

This time, the red underpants were kicked in the right shoulder by the opponent, and the knife almost came out of his hand.

Although he stabilized his body, there were bruises visible to the naked eye on his shoulders, and his movements were obviously hindered.

"Brother, it seems that you bought it at the wrong time."

Cui Wanzhi already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Li Zhenyu smiled indifferently and said, "It's only 2000 million."

The bitterness on Wan Zhi's face was a little bit heavier, and the rich people just spoke differently.

Also, 2000 million is nothing to him.

"Wow..."

The cheers of overturning the ceiling suddenly exploded, and Cui Wanzhi looked up.

Of the two on the ring, only one was left barely standing.

The black contestant fell to the ground in pain, clutching his neck with both hands, his eyes widened with unwillingness.

The red underpants are leaning against the braided rope iron railing, the knife is switched to the left hand, and the right arm hangs down naturally weakly.

But he was still standing, that's right.

"Ha, ha ha ha, brother, we won, we won."

Cui Wanzhi laughed happily and ran forward ecstatically.

Turning around in the open space like a lunatic, he flung himself down on the sofa and laughed wantonly.

"That's right, I won."

Holding trembling Zhien into his arms, Li Zhenyu also had a happy smile on his face.

Winning money, of course, deserves to be happy.

The left-handed knife in the red underpants has made great achievements. I am afraid no one will know that he is actually left-handed.

Li Zhenyu was able to discover this secret thanks to [keen insight].

It was it that made Li Zhenyu discover that the corner of the other party's eyes was always looking at the left side.

Moreover, during the previous two trials, the fingers of the left hand of the red underpants were trembling slightly.

That's a manifestation of restraint instinct, even if ordinary people find out, they won't take it seriously.

I just think it's the body's stress response.

Only Li Zhenyu combined the two together to make a correct guess.

It’s okay to guess wrong, as he just said, it’s only 2000 million.

"Congratulations, both of you, please write the account here, and we will transfer the money to the account immediately."

"You two, it's better to use an overseas account, which is more convenient."

Li Zhenyu wrote his account on it, and Cui Wanzhi reported the account of the offshore islands.

'You should also prepare a secret account. '

There are still a few games below. Cui Wanzhi played a few games, winning and losing.

As for the red underpants, they have already been sent for treatment by his people.

His right arm was probably going to lose his hold.

If this is the case, Cui Wanzhi will give him a sum of money and send him to live abroad.

This was an agreement between the two parties in advance, and she did not intend to break the contract.

In any case, he is also a golden boy who earned $4000 million for himself.

200 million US dollars is enough for him to spend the rest of his life in peace.

"People sent away."

"Well, Maple Leaf Country, it's more stable over there."

While eating supper, there was news that the hand in the red pants was indeed useless.

From then on, I couldn't use my right hand hard, and even struggled to hold a spoon to eat.

Cui Wanzhi found another line and asked someone to send him to Maple Leaf Country.

"How miserable!"

Zhi En stuck out her tongue, feeling a little pitiful about the situation in the red underpants.

"Is it miserable? He was going to die of old age in prison. Now, not only is he free, but he also has $200 million that ordinary people can't earn in their lifetime."

awful?
If this is also called miserable, what is the life of ordinary people called?

Infernal hell?

Zhi En lowered her head in embarrassment. She was well protected and could not easily accept the cruelty of society.

Li Zhenyu patted her head and said with a smile: "Eat seriously, don't interrupt the adults talking."

Zhi En shrugged her nose unconvinced, and honestly lowered her head to cook.

Adults or something, I hate it the most.

Having made a lot of money, Cui Wanzhi suddenly didn't know how to spend it.

"Brother, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Buy a property, put the rest in Huanyu, and let Yingjun help you invest."

The family house is still fully rented, although there will be no major changes in the short term.

But since there is spare money on hand, there is nothing wrong with improving the living environment.

He is also old and young, should he consider getting married?

After getting married, there must be a place to raise children.

"Yes, to buy a house, I want to buy a single house in Jiangnan."

Cui Wanzhi plans to spend huge sums of money to buy a single house in Jiangnan.

Then, bring the family together.

To have four more kids and watch them grow up running around the yard.

He envied the life of a big family since he was a child. Now that he has the conditions, of course he wants to have more children.

"With so many births, you will have a headache when you fight."

"how about you?"

Cui Wanzhi turned against the general, looked at Zhi En with a smirk and said, "If you have a headache, it should be you who have a worse headache."

There are so many women around him, one person is enough.

My own matter is nothing compared to him.

I thought Li Zhenyu would retort a few words, but he was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

This made Cui Wanzhi feel a little overwhelmed.

So, he is really worrying about the child, the time is too early, isn't it?

After supper, Cui Wanzhi is going to celebrate with his subordinates.

Li Zhenyu took Ji Eun and went to Itaewon together.

I wanted to go to Hongdae, but there are too many star chasing fans there.

If you are not careful, your identity may be exposed.

The personality of the national sister is not suitable for the scandal of the night party sponsor.

Itaewon is always the same all year round.

The ever-fresh warbler, the muddle-headed young man, the collision of alcohol and hormones.

"Ouba, I've never been to a bar before."

Zhi En is in high spirits and is full of curiosity about the bars on the street.

Although the name of Itaewon has been heard countless times, ordinary people rarely come here.

Everyone knows what this place is for.

Covenant, Indulgence, 419 Sanctuary.

Abortion home, how can it be a waste of name.

"Oba, can I buy you a drink?"

As soon as he entered the bar, someone targeted Li Zhenyu.

For the girls who hang around here all year round, they can see the strength of a man at a glance.

Looking at the neatly dressed woman with a hot body and sexy naked clothes in front of her.

Zhi En hugged his arm nervously, and grinned like a hamster to warn him.

As if by doing so, you can scare away the threat in front of you.

"No need, I have a companion."

Li Zhenyu touched her head to comfort the nervous little girl.

Hearing what he said, the other party turned his target to Zhi En, "What a cute little sister, how about buying you a drink?"

Looking at the other party's kind smile, Zhi En was a little puzzled, "Could it be that she guessed wrong, she really just wanted to buy herself and Ouba a drink." '

When Zhi En was in a daze and didn't know whether he should agree or not, Li Zhenyu rejected the other party's invitation again.

This time, there was no smile on his face.

Leaving with interest, the other party wandered among the crowd looking for the next target.

Li Zhenyu also took Zhi En and sat in front of the bar: "A glass of lemonade, and another glass of the day's special."

"Ouba, wine, I want to drink."

Zhi En raised her fist in protest, not wanting to drink lemonade.

She is nineteen, not a child anymore.

What's more, today's vacation did not choose to go home, and I came to date him specially, but it had a purpose.

"I really want to drink, it's very uncomfortable."

"A little bit, so you won't get drunk."

Zhi En compared with her hands, saying that she just tasted it and would definitely not get drunk.

After 15 minutes, Zhi En's eyes blurred while holding the wine glass, "Ouba, I still want to drink."

Zhi En, whose body was shaking, turned into a chatterbox.

Naggingly talking about the hard work in the past, and how he got to this point.

Also, her little thoughts.

Seeing that her words became more and more outrageous, Li Zhenyu picked her up and left the bar sooner or later.

"I knew it would be like this."

Sending her to the apartment next door, seeing the little girl curled up into a ball, Li Zhenyu couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Didn't it mean that today you must take yourself down and push yourself down?
Ai Gu, what a confused girl.

Like this, when can I really grow up.

After covering her with a quilt, Li Zhenyu thought of the downstairs room and dialed Alice Li's number.

(End of this chapter)