Chapter 126 (2/2)
"Ah..." black Yan smelled his words and his eyes sank: "Miss Luo really wants to compete with me?"
Luo Fanxing raised his eyebrow: "it's rare that the leader of Shenghao group is so generous and willing to return the gift. I won't accept it. It seems impolite, isn't it?"
The tone is a little ruffian, and the whole person's aura is too strong.
Luo Fanxing's words were just finished, and Fu tingshen grabbed his wrist.
"You have a wound on your hand. Don't mess around."
Luo Fanxing smiled at his worried eyes: "I know what I am doing."
Fu tingshen's eyes were slightly heavy and he pulled her hand tightly.
Black burning saw Fu tingshen this way, coldly glanced at the two people holding hands and directly laughed.
"Miss Luo, you are really interesting. Since you have said so, I will naturally accompany you to the end. What do you want to stop?"
Luo Fanxing's face was not cold, but his voice was thin and cool. "Fifty million yuan with interest, double it, and bet 100 million directly."
100 million!
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, especially Xingyuan. When he heard Luo Fanxing's words again, his eyes flashed slightly.
Luo Fanxing dares to speak 100 million!
Does she know how many zeros there are behind a hundred million?
It's really a joke. I think she just accepted the endorsement of Shengshi and bright. Can she take out the 100 million yuan? Even if it can be taken out, I'm afraid she will have to empty out the family fortune of her ancestors for eight generations!
"Hehe, 100 million? Miss Luo has a big voice. If you win me, 100 million is certainly no problem for me. I can pay it right away." Black inflammation stares at Luo Fanxing's eyes and cools down: "but if Miss Luo loses?"
Luo stars sink into a deep voice, as if thinking about something.
The star wishes to see the timely and leisurely voice: "Luo Fanxing, you have just started your career. It is not easy to make some money. Can you afford to lose 100 million yuan?"
"How can you be sure that I must be the loser?"
Luo Fanxing raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Fu tingshen.
"Have you got any money?"
When Fu tingshen heard the speech, he smiled at the corners of his mouth. Then he reached out and took out a gold card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Fanxing.
"There are 100 million of them."
Luo Fanxing raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
"Yan Shao, the money is in place. How about this gamble?"
Heiyan's face was gloomy. He gave a cold command and asked the staff to prepare the locomotive immediately.
Here, Lin Fu hurried forward, worried and said, "sister Xing, did you hurt your hand? When did it happen?"
"Nothing." Luo Fanxing made a long sound and took out his other hand, which had been hidden in his pocket.
Seeing that her hands were bandaged, Fu Yunye's expression sank.
"How can you compete like this? The opponent's ability can't be underestimated. No, I don't agree."
Even Jun Huailin stepped forward and said with a serious face: "sister Luo, the 50 million yuan issue will be turned over. Your hand is injured. Even if you can drive a motorcycle, you can't compete with Heiyan. His skills are even better than professional drivers. If you want to play a motorcycle, I'll find some professional drivers to play with you."