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Chapter 69, sexy senior Jiang Beibei appears

Chapter 69, sexy senior Jiang Beibei appears
Money-obsessed.

Blame yourself.

When these two words came to Chen Xuan's mind.

I originally planned to ignore Jiang Jin.

Let him learn this lesson.

But, 3 small goals.

This lesson is too big.

Hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

Although these three small goals are not his money.

After he rescued Nie Rou, he actually no longer owed Jiang Jin.

Even after the teaching of the Four Extremes Skill, Jiang Jin should be the one who owes him a favor.

But who let...

Jiang Jin is his.

This thing of kindness, between one's own people, is it so trivial?

"But how can we help Jiang Jin?"

"If you work harder in the 400 meters, you should have no problem winning the championship."

“But what about the 4100 relay?”

"How to win?"

Chen Xuan fell into deep thought.

Zheng Yong looked at Chen Xuan who was deep in thought.

Look over there again...

Wiping away tears, but still pretty, she peeked at Chen Xuan's Jiang Jin through her fingers.

After hesitating for seven or eight seconds.

Zheng Yong got off the bed.

The barefoot girl, who had not yet put on shoes, kicked Jiang Jin on the shoulder.

"Fuck you, Zheng Yong...!"

Jiang Jin lay down like a dog eating shit.

Zheng Yong kicked him again, "I think you are a bad guy."

"Damn it Zheng Yong, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me!"

"You still don't know what's wrong?"

Zheng Yong glanced at Chen Xuan and saw that Chen Xuan ignored them, so he kicked him again, "Do you know that this is called gambling and it is illegal?"

"Well, what do you know, what ordinary people do is called gambling, and what I do is called entertainment."

Jiang Jin twisted his butt and avoided Zheng Yong's third kick.

Chen Xuan glanced sideways at Jiang Jin.

Just withdraw your gaze, close your eyes and meditate.

But Zheng Yong seemed to be really angry. He chased after him and kicked him, "I'm going to go. How dare you talk back?"

"Even if your fucking family is rich and powerful, no one will bother you."

"But you don't even have to think about it. The people betting are all college students. Do you understand what college students mean?"

"What's wrong with college students? I didn't force them."

Jiang Jin's neck shrank, but he still said firmly: "They are the ones who want to gamble. Even if they lose all their living expenses, they deserve it, right?"

"Damn it, you're just a bad guy. Is this what the employer said?"

Zheng Yong was speechless, he didn't even bother to kick Jiang Jin now.

"Didn't you say that I have a bad heart, even the money of college students?" Jiang Jin couldn't help but wonder.

Zheng Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "You said they bet voluntarily, so they deserve their own fault for losing money. Why should I pity them?"

"Then why are you calling me evil!" Jiang Jin was angry.

"You're not a bad guy, what else can you be?"

Zheng Yong saw that Jiang Jin's brain was still unable to turn around, and he felt angry that iron could not turn into steel.

Just go over there.

He tapped Jiang Jin's head hard with his finger, "Use your pig brain and think about it carefully. They are all college students. How many of them can be rich?"

"The source of gambling money for ordinary college students is basically the living expenses they ask for from their families. It only costs 2 or 3 yuan a month, right?"

"Even if they count all the living expenses and borrow some money from friends, the average person has 5, which is enough?"

"Look at how much money you collected, it's almost 5 million."

"5 million. The average number is only 5 for a college student. It would take 1 college students to make the number."

"Is it possible for 1 college students to bet on you?"

"Yeah, even in the World Cup, there won't be so many college students gambling in one city, right?"

"Think about it for yourself. If you're not a bad guy, what else are you?"

"You have no idea about money."

Zheng Yong finished scolding.

After sitting back on his bed, his chest was still rising and falling, obviously the remaining energy was still lingering.

Jiang Jin seemed to be stupid after being scolded.

After being stunned for several seconds, he took out his mobile phone to confirm the bet.

The eyes blinked and blinked.

Suddenly he yelled loudly, "Damn it, it must be Zhang Yu Nabi's fault! I was tricked by him, am I going to fuck him?"

Zheng Yong, however, was disdainful, "Maybe there is a shadow of Zhang Yu's mischief in it, but in the final analysis, you have to blame yourself for being too stupid and too greedy for money."

Jiang Jin: "."

Seeing this, Zheng Yong had no intention of letting him go, and sarcastically said, "If you dare to open the 400m race, forget it. Chen Xuan may not lose, but you also dare to open the relay race?"

"I checked the participants. In the relay race that Chen Xuan participated in, weren't your teammates in the entire dormitory?"

Jiang Jin replied weakly.

Then I saw that Chen Xuan had closed his eyes and was meditating. He had no intention of talking to him at all. He seemed to have no backbone and was completely at a loss.

Just habitually, say what's in your head
"Chen Xuan is so proud, so there's no need to say anything else."

"Zheng Yong, because you have practiced the Four-Pole Kung Fu, your running speed is comparable to a first-class sprinter."

"That Jiang Yao, I've heard people say that his athletic ability is very good. Even if he doesn't have the performance of a first-class sprinter, he's still the same."

"There is only one left, Feng Dongdong. He may be relatively ordinary and may be a bit of a hindrance."

"But I've also seen Feng Dongdong. He's short and strong, with some strong legs. No matter how slow he runs, he won't be too slow, right?"

"Besides, isn't Chen Xuan still here? He should be able to make up for some of Feng Dongdong's speed loss, right?"

"You and Jiang Yao are two first-class athletes, and Chen Xuan is a pervert, even if Feng Dongdong is more crotch-stretching."

"But I think there should be hope for winning the relay race, right?"

"I'll go, what you said seems to make sense."

Zheng Yong was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head, "No, if our opponents are just ordinary universities, we do have a chance to win."

"But that's Luzhou Sports University, a key sports university!"

"There are as many first-class sprinters as there are dogs, but there are always a few of them, right?"

Jiang Jin reminded, "Freshmen don't know, but in their senior years, there are 5 first-level sprinters, and even two master-level athletes."

"Then you are just talking nonsense." Zheng Yong rolled his eyes.

"However, I have inquired. These first-level athletes and elite athletes are now participating in the Shanghai Grand Prix in Shanghai. The competition time conflicts with our sports meeting."

Before Jiang Jin finished speaking, Zheng Yong interrupted in surprise, "I'm going, have you made any preparations in advance?"

"Hehe, after all, as a banker, of course you need to know a little bit about the market." Jiang Jin smiled sheepishly.

Seeing Zheng Yong again, he looked at himself with strange eyes.

He instinctively lowered his head and avoided Zheng Yong's eyes.

Zheng Yong frowned, feeling that Jiang Jin was hiding something from him.

But for a moment, I couldn’t figure it out.

He turned to look at Chen Xuan.

His purpose was achieved.

Next, it depends on what Chen Xuan decides.

at this time.

Chen Xuan meditated and recovered some mental power.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he glared at Zheng Yong first.

Zheng Yong is so warm-hearted.

He deliberately kicked Jiang Jin and insulted Jiang Jin.

In fact, they were all made for him to see.

I want him to calm down, stop being angry with Jiang Jin, and then help Jiang Jin.

At the same time, Zheng Yong also took this opportunity to kick Jiang Jin and ask Jiang Jin clearly about the causes and consequences of the establishment of the gambling market, as well as some of the details.

And figure out whether there is still a possibility of winning.

"hey-hey."

When Zheng Yong was kicked by Chen Xuan, he shrank his head and laughed, then kicked Jiang Jin, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Please beg Master."

Only then did Jiang Jin understand Zheng Yong's intention.

He immediately rushed towards Chen Xuan and hugged Chen Xuan's thigh again, "Master, please help me."

The request just left his mouth.

He suddenly remembered something and slapped himself on the forehead.

"Look at my brain, I forgot to mention such an important thing."

Done.

Under the suspicious gazes of Chen Xuan and Zheng Yong, he showed the wallet balance in his mobile phone to Chen Xuan and Zheng Yong.
"The total amount of bets now is more than 4930 million."

"My people are still holding QR codes and collecting money outside."

"So, there will definitely be no problem if the betting funds exceed 5 million before the game starts tomorrow."

"But don't worry, Master, I'm not a solitary eater."

"When the money is eaten up, I will first take out 200 million to pay for the development, operation and maintenance of the gambling APP, employee salaries and other minor expenses."

Chen Xuan and Zheng Yong looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jin formed a team for this purpose.

I even found someone to develop an app.

No wonder tens of millions can be collected so quickly.

"That Jiang Yao and Feng Dongdong each cost one hundred thousand."

"Master, you take half of the remaining money."

"I am [-]% and Zheng Yong is [-]%."

Zheng Yong exclaimed, "What, I am [-]%?"

Then I quickly calculated in my mind how much money I could get from [-]%.

After arriving at a figure of nearly 500 million.

His head was buzzing instantly.

"Brother, don't be too little, after all."

Jiang Jin thought Zheng Yong's exclamation was because he was dissatisfied with Qian Shao, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

I want to explain that he fully funded this thing, set it up by himself, and has to bear the greatest risks...

"No, I don't think it's too little, I think it's too much. I've never seen so much money in my life."

Zheng Yong blurted out.

He didn't expect that he also had a share, and there were so many!

Moreover, I didn't expect Jiang Jin to be so fully prepared, taking all aspects into consideration, just waiting for Chen Xuan to win the championship.

and many more!

well prepared?

Considered appropriate?

Suddenly, Zheng Yong reacted, "I'll go, what the hell did you do just now?"

"Hehe. Otherwise, you think I'm so mean." Jiang Jin laughed and scratched his head.

Then he saw Chen Xuan looking at him, so he confessed and was lenient...

"Hehe... I have already guessed that out of the 5 million, at least 4500 million was obtained by Zhang Yu."

"After all, I have been in this university town for three years."

"Although it's not as good as Zhang Yu, a local snake, I have people in every school in this university town."

"Zhang Yu wanted to trick me, I knew it from the beginning."

"Even Zhang Yu knows that I know that he wants to trick me."

"The rivalry between me and him is actually obvious."

"Hmph, Zhang Yu wants to take advantage of my odds, but I also want to cheat his capital."

"He was sure that Chen Xuan couldn't run fast because he was so tall, but how could he have expected that Chen Xuan was a pervert..."

Jiang Jin was so proud that he was kicked angrily by Chen Xuan.

He stood up and apologized profusely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that you're a pervert, Master, I meant that you're awesome..."

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes, "Shut up."

"I'll go, it's rare for you to be smart."

Zheng Yong looked at Jiang Jin with novel eyes, and exclaimed, "No wonder you don't control the odds..."

Jiang Jin had to explain, "The control was just a fake odds made on the app, which made Zhang Yu mistakenly think that he would win more by beating Chen Xuan, which attracted him to bet crazily."

"Fake odds? You just said you would pay more than 3 million if you lose. Does he believe such a high odds?"

Zheng Yong asked in confusion, "How can a normal person believe that there are so many people beating Chen Xuan to win? Also, he is not worried about you running away?"

"Because my family is rich."

Jiang Jin shrugged, and seeing that Zheng Yong still didn't understand, he explained in detail, "He must also know that I'm cheating, but this way he will suppress more."

“Because the odds information on the betting voucher was stated on my bet voucher, I did not falsify it.”

"In this case, even if I run away, he can still get the money from my house with the betting certificate."

"In fact, in the final analysis, there is still information asymmetry. He does not understand Chen Xuan's awesomeness."

When Jiang Jin finished speaking in one breath.

The expressions on his face are beyond compare.

Suppressing Zhang Yu in terms of IQ gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than when he knocked Zhang Yu out ten days ago.

Zheng Yong, however, vaguely felt something was wrong from Jiang Jin's words.

He frowned in thought and said nothing more.

At this time, Jiang Jin looked at Chen Xuan eagerly, "Master, now the outcome depends entirely on you."

Done.

He was afraid of Chen Xuan and angry with him for beheading him first and showing off later.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, if you think half is less, then you will get [-]% and I will get [-]%."

"As long as Zhang Yu is defeated and makes less money this time, I don't care."

"We'll talk about the money later."

Chen Xuan waved his hand to stop him.

He first glanced at Zheng Yong, who was in deep thought, and then turned his head to ask Jiang Jin doubts, "So, you think that there is no one in the sports school now, and you think I can beat them, so you decided to design to trap Zhang Yu?"

Jiang Jin nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, we have a good chance of winning."

Chen Xuan still wanted to ask Shi Shi again.

Zheng Yong suddenly asked, "Jiang Jin, under normal circumstances, Zhang Yu should be wondering, what is your confidence that Chen Xuan will win?"

Jiang Jin was stunned, "Should he think so?"

"What do you say?"

Zheng Yong rolled his eyes, vaguely feeling that his share of 500 million seemed to have grown wings.

But at this moment, Chen Xuan asked again, "Jiang Jin, how can you be sure that the master-level athlete and the first-level athlete from the sports school will definitely not come back to compete?"

Seeing Zheng Yong's expression, Jiang Jin felt something was wrong in his heart. "My friends in the sports school told me that the game in Shanghai was of great significance to the athletes, as it determined whether they could participate in the Olympics next year."

"Olympics? Huh?"

Chen Xuan sneered and interrupted, "If you think about it carefully, is it possible for those in the sports school to reach the A or B mark of the Olympics?"

"This is a sprint event. If you can sprint to the B mark, you should be famous, right?"

"Then do you know the names of the two elite athletes in the sports school?"

Zheng Yong seemed to be in an illusion. He actually saw 500 million with wings, and flew away from his eyes with a whoosh.

Jiang Jin was stunned, "I, I don't know him."

Chen Xuan shook his head and sighed, analyzing each one
"Except for those two elite athletes who have a slight chance of winning the Olympic B standard."

"The reason why other first-level athletes go to Shanghai to compete is just to feel the atmosphere of the competition, right?"

"If at this time, Zhang Yu offers a high price again, such as one million or more per person, let them come back to compete."

"What do you think those first-level athletes will do?"

"Would the two-level athlete be tempted to give up his almost impossible qualification for the Olympics and return to Haiwei City to compete?"

"When the time comes, you can do the math. Two national master-level sprinters and two national first-level sprinters will form a relay team."

"What do I, Zheng Yong, Jiang Yao and Feng Dongdong win?"

"I'm afraid that only when the national team is eliminated can we be sure of victory, right?"

"Zheng Yong is right. Zhang Yu must have been wondering at the beginning why you dared to set the odds of my loss so high."

"But later on, why did he dare to pay tens of millions?"

"Oh, he must be planning to buy those athletes back at a high price as I just guessed."

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt!

Jiang Jin was really confused this time.

He thought about it so much.

He even considered that Chen Xuan might be unhappy.

So when I came to Chen Xuan.

The sweet-tongued master is long, and the master is short.

Also paired with bitter meat plan:

On the stage held by Zheng Yong, he said that the reason why he accepted 5000 million in bets was because he was careless and was tricked.

I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect to be really negligent.

In this conspicuous pit where "it was determined that those contestants would not return", I fell a lot.

"I I. I I"

Jiang Jin was desperate and could only talk about me and me.

"You are putting all your thoughts on Chen Xuan, why are you so negligent?"

Zheng Yong also pointed at Jiang Jin.

Originally, he wanted to accuse and say: As far as your brain is concerned, you should have discussed this matter with us earlier, you can't control it.

But on second thought.

Now it's pointless to blame any more.

He sighed heavily, "Oh my money."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My money."

Jiang Jin burst into tears.

This time, he really cried.

Tears the size of peas rolled down from his eyes.

Chen Xuan suddenly got up and put on his shoes.

Jiang Jin had runny nose and tears, and sat on the ground moaning.

Zheng Yong subconsciously asked, "Chen Xuan, where are you going?"

"Where else can we go?"

Chen Xuan's tone was helpless, and he looked at Jiang Jin who looked up with tears in his eyes, "I'll help you stabilize your wallet."

"What, what else can you do?" Zheng Yong's eyes widened.

"Haha, he's just a master-level sprinter."

Chen Xuan sneered.

Then, under the nervous gazes of Zheng Yong and Jiang Jin, the corners of his mouth curled up, "It doesn't matter, I will take action."

Jiang Jin was sluggish.

next moment.

A big snot bubble emerged from his left nostril as he panted excitedly.

With a pop, the snot bubble burst again.

He rushed forward and hugged Chen Xuan's thick waist tightly.

My face was rubbed and rubbed.

No matter what, he refuses to let go.
"My good master, my sister has a very good figure. Let me introduce her to you."

"This is so disgusting, get away from me——"

"My sister is like a royal sister"

"roll--"

.......
After half an hour.

Chen Xuan appeared in the fitness gym.

Behind him, Jiang Jin hung up the phone and leaned into his ear, "Master, a thousand takeaways have been ordered and will be delivered within two hours."

Chen Xuan nodded.

Then his eyes fell on the barbell plates, and he raised his chin towards Jiang Jin, "Go, add more weight."

When Jiang Jin was about to step forward.

behind them.

Suddenly, a very charming and magnetic female voice sounded, "Xiao Jin, are you coming to exercise too?"

Jiang Jin turned around in surprise, "Sister, why are you here too?"

Jiang Beibei raised the mobile phone in her hand, "I made an appointment with an apprentice to come over and teach him fitness."

Chen Xuan blinked in confusion and subconsciously unlocked the phone screen.

I found a WeChat message from two days ago:
[Kneel down for me]: The day after tomorrow, I’ll be waiting for you in the gym in the afternoon...

And, the map location of a gym.

(End of this chapter)

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