The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 986 Anyway, it’s not the first time I lost to others (two more)

  Sure enough.

  When I heard Gu Tinglan talk about it before, she had a vague hunch.

It really is……

  She stared at the name for a few seconds, then moved her fingertips and clicked on it.

  Saint’s information unfolded before her eyes.

  Name: Saint.

  Age: unknown.

  Gender: unknown.

  Nationality: unknown.

  Looking at this form, Shen Li raised her red lips slightly, chickly.

  Unknown, unknown, except for a code name that is definitely not named.

  Below is all the transaction records of Saint in the jockey club.

  The most recent time was at the Jockey Club last August, when he bet to win that sum.

  Shen Li stared at the familiar bank card number and the staggering amount behind her expressionlessly, and was silent for a while.

  After that, she got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water back.

  She drank her saliva, the cold liquid flowed down, and the dry fire in her chest subsided slightly.

  For a moment, she continued to look down.

  Saint’s first transaction record appeared five years ago.

  The time is during the annual jockey club, and the number of bets is not much.

  But—every penny is earned.

  Although there was not as much money as the last bet in the previous few years, it is definitely a big profit.

  The more Shen Li looked down, the more unnamed fire became stronger.

  She drank again, but this time she couldn't go any further.

  She was irritable, so she simply chose to quit.

  Go back to the previous page, the one under Saint is another name.

  Gambler.

  This list is arranged in accordance with the latest transaction records. The more profitable the bet, the higher the name.

  Last year's Jockey Club, a total of seven members participated in horse betting.

  Among them, Saint and Gambler are the two earning the most, and naturally ranked first.

  Of course, if the two people are to be divided...

  The ranking of this list is enough to explain everything.

  Shen Li clicked on Gambler's information.

  Same as Saint, except for a code name, all other information is unknown.

  It’s just that this piece of information shows that Gambler’s first transaction was the year before last.

  Although the number of years of participation is less than Saint, the number of bets is not less than that of the opponent.

  More importantly, it must be: also win all.

  Compared with Saint, Gambler's bet amount is not high, but after so many wins, it is not a small amount when accumulated.

  But people are afraid of comparison.

  Shen Li remembered the number on the page he had just seen, and when he looked at this, he suddenly felt that the breath in his chest was even more blocked.

  She closed the computer with a "pop".

  At this moment, the phone she put aside rang.

  She glanced, and it was Wen Xiao's call.

"Hey."

  She picked it up, her voice slightly lowered, with a coldness.

  Wen Xiao was taken aback and smiled:

   "What's the matter? Who is so capable and provoked you?"

  Chen Li has a cold and introverted personality, and her emotions and emotions are invisible. In fact, it is difficult for ordinary people to make her have such obvious mood swings.

  That’s why Wen Xiao found it strange.

"It's nothing."

  Shen Li's eyebrows still have a sense of irritability,

   "Just know one thing, bad luck."

  Wen Xiao: "..."

  Is this really angry?

  He joked:

   "I made you so angry last time, it seems that it was Saint?"

  Shen Li suddenly fell silent.

  The atmosphere is stagnant.

  Wen Xiao also realized something, and said unbelievably:

  "...No? Or--but you should have no other contact except the relationship between the creditor and the debtor. It's so good, why did people recruit you again?"

  Furthermore, this is not in Lilan.

  Shen Li expressionless:

   "I know that I still owe people money, but you don't need to remind me again and again."

  Wen Xiao coughed:

   "I'll just say it by the way...but what's the matter with you today?"

  Shen Li was silent for a long time before saying:

  "Do you remember how I paid my second debt last year?"

   "Remember, didn't you win money by betting on horses in Hong Kong City?"

  Wen Xiao shook the lighter, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, bit a cigarette in his mouth, and clicked on it.

  Shen Li owed a huge debt in Lilan and was repaid in installments.

  Her most important source of income is selling paintings and underground racing cars.

  It is reasonable to say that she earns a lot, but she owes more, and it is still not enough to piece together.

  Wen Xiao thought she was going to be in arrears, but after a trip to Hong Kong City, she successfully turned over.

  But--

   "What you earned at the time was basically used to pay off debts? Should there be only a fraction left?"

  Wen Xiao took a sharp sip.

  Shen Lidao:

   "There was one person who made more than me."

  Wen Xiao coughed sharply:

   "Cough cough-cough-cough cough cough! You-you said cough-what!?"

  Shen Li continued:

   "That person is Saint."

  Her tone was extremely calm, but she felt cold and whistling in Wen Xiao's ears.

  He could not ease his cough, and he was shocked.

   "Really Saint? Are you sure!?"

  "The membership information of the Jockey Club is now in my hands."

  "……"

  That’s right, Watada Racecourse is now hers, and she certainly has the right to check these.

  But this is too--

  Wen Xiao recovered:

   "So, people not only swallowed your hard-earned bonus, but also earned more than you?"

  There was dead silence on the phone.

  I don’t know why, Wen Xiao felt that even though he was just making a call at this time and couldn’t see anyone, he still felt a little bit of danger.

   "Cough."

  Wen Xiao coughed dryly,

   "Actually...It's not the first time you lost to someone, right? Besides, at least people didn't cheat you again this time and make you take another debt. You said--"

Snapped.

  Shen Li hung up the phone directly.

  　 It's even more expensive at six o'clock in the afternoon~

  (End of this chapter)