After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"Oh? It's more than 2000 million. This is much higher than I expected."

"Although Mr. Qin from Yanjing has a noble status, if you want to buy this stone from me, you must be sincere."

"Let them wait there while I think about it before making a decision!"

Song Zifei pretended to be cool and was in a very happy mood.

However, he still pretended to be calm and calm, and said to the side: "Qingyue, do you want to go and see it together?"

"No need, I have no interest in betting on stones."

Li Qingyue refused with a cold face.

"You've come here, but it's nothing to go and see."

"If you want to play, I can pick a piece for you."

"I can't guarantee anything else. It's easy to earn 200 to [-] million pocket money."

"It's better than following this boring gourd and being looked down upon by others!"

Song Zifei was so proud that he didn't forget to step on Lin Yue. .

"How dare you say such a small amount as one or two million?"

"Young Master Song, your layout is too small."

Lin Yue said with a smile.

"My situation is small? Then I would like to know how big your situation is!"

Song Zifei snorted coldly and challenged Lin Yue, "If you have the ability, how about we take a gamble?"

"What kind of gambling?"

Lin Yue spoke calmly.

"There are a lot of rough jade stones over there at the booth."

"Each of us picks a piece to cut. Whoever chooses the piece of material with the highest value wins."

Song Zifei was afraid that Lin Yue would not agree, so he took out his car keys, put them on the coffee table and said, "As for the bet, just bet on my car!"

"If you win, take my car away. If you lose, just transfer 1000 million to me!"

Everyone frowned slightly, feeling that this bet was too high.

Winning or losing is tens of millions!

"Mr. Song, your Koenigsegg Son of Wind is worth more than 2000 million!"

"And it's a global limited edition. Isn't it too exaggerated to bet on this?"

Yan Chen on the side heard that Song Zifei actually bet his car, and immediately stopped him.

"If you want to bet, then bet bigger!"

"Besides, I just made more than 1000 million. Even if I lose, I won't lose much."

"What's more, with my eyesight, it's impossible to lose!"

Song Zifei crossed his arms and said to Lin Yue calmly, "How do you think? Do you dare to bet this game with me?"

"Song Zifei, aren't you clearly bullying others?"

"Lin Yue knows nothing about betting on stones, and he has no chance of winning against you!"

Li Qingyue couldn't help but refute.

"Mr. Lin, Miss Li is right."

Chi Wanli reminded him kindly, "Although Young Master Song speaks a little arrogantly, his eye for seeing stones is first-class. If you bet with him, it's no different from giving him money."

Lin Yue did not speak, but touched his chin.

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? How could you become mute now?"

Song Zifei looked at the silent Lin Yue and deliberately taunted him.

"It's okay for this kid to brag, but if he really wants to get money, he will naturally have to pretend to be deaf and dumb!"

"From what I see, he doesn't look like someone who can spend 1000 million!"

Zhao Yulin stood aside and added insult to injury.

"Young Master Song, I think he is just a pauper."

"You'd better hurry over and take charge of the overall situation. Mr. Qin and the others are waiting for you to make a decision!"

Yan Chen couldn't help but urged.

Song Zifei's piece of material was extremely popular, and some of those watching had already paid nearly 300 million yuan.

The man also promised that as long as Yan Chen could convince Song Zifei, he would give him another 100 million in hard work fees.

Late makes a difference!

"How about it? Do you want to bet or not?" "Or are you simply unable to come up with the money?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't get the money. As long as you lie down and crawl under my crotch, I'll pretend nothing happened!"

Song Zifei didn't give Lin Yue any room at all and spoke aggressively.

"Lin Yue, don't fall for his aggressive tactics!"

"If we want to leave, he can't stop us!"

Li Qingyue held Lin Yue's arm, looking nervous.

Even an expert like Chi Wanli admires Song Zifei's vision.

If Lin Yue, a layman, bets with him, there is no chance of winning at all.

"Qingyue, is this the man you chose? He is no different from a coward!"

"I've said this, but he still doesn't react at all. It's really sad!"

"Why don't you just follow me!"

Song Zifei's eyes were frivolous, and he reached out to grab Li Qingyue's beautiful wrist.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Lin Yue stretched out his hand and jammed Song Zifei's hand, and said coldly, "If you don't want to become a cripple, just be more honest!"

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

"If you are a man, let me go and let's have a fair bet with me!"

Song Zifei felt the power coming from Lin Yue's palm and said bravely.

"I accepted your bet!"

Lin Yue nodded in agreement and said in a cold tone, "But in addition to that car, I want to make another bet!"

"What bet do you want to add?" Song Zifei asked with a frown.

"Whoever loses will lie down on the ground and bark three times!"

"I wonder if you dare to bet, Mr. Song?"

Lin Yue let go of Song Zifei and said slowly.

"Bet! Of course!"

"Since you want to be a dog so much, then I will make it happen for you!"

Song Zifei agreed happily without even thinking about it.

"But, after all, he was brought here by President Chi. I'm afraid..."

Yan Chen glanced at Chi Wanli and hesitated to speak.

"What? Are you still afraid that I can help you secretly?"

"Don't worry, I understand the rules! I will never interfere in your gambling fight!"

Chi Wanli made a promise with a straight face.

Hearing his assurance, Song Zifei breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not arrogant enough to think that he can be better than a professional like Chi Wanli. If he enters the field, it is hard to say whether he will win or lose.

"I can certainly trust Chairman Chi's character."

"The only thing I'm worried about now is that you won't be able to come up with so much money by then."

Song Zifei stared at Lin Yue and sneered: "But let me declare in advance, if you can't come up with these 1000 million, even if you take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"No problem." Lin Yue said calmly.

"Are you sure you can really afford that much money?"

Song Zifei drew out his voice and expressed doubt.

"You don't have to worry about it."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he was about to take out his bank card from his pocket.

After flipping through it, he looked a little embarrassed.

My card was taken away by Xie Shuangshuang and he hasn’t returned it yet!

"You guys wait here for a moment while I go downstairs to get my bank card."

Lin Yue said something and prepared to go downstairs.

Yan Chen took the lead and blocked the door, saying loudly: "The bet hasn't started yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Lin, if you don't have the money, just admit defeat. Why do you need to make such a poor excuse?"

"I don't believe that a person who can casually take out 1000 million only has a bank card."

"Or...you just want to find an excuse to run away?"

Song Zifei walked up to Lin Yue and looked at him condescendingly.

"It's okay if you can't come up with the money!"

"I still say the same thing, as long as you lie down and crawl through my crotch, I can let you go!"