Medical Sovereign

Chen Shao put his arms around Li Shao's shoulders, and asked in a low voice in surprise: "You know him? What's his background? Why do you call Xiang Shao to send a boy of wealth?"

Li Shao seemed to recall Xiang Bolong's distressed appearance at that time, and the expression on his face became very strange: "I don't know why, it was the time when he won a lot of money from Bolong betting on stones last time."

"He's the guy who won a lot of money from Xiang Shao at Qishifang? Interesting."

Young Master Chen's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ding Ning with great interest.

At that time, Xiang Bolong sold ice seeds not only did not make any money, but also exported more than 10 million yuan, but the conversations in their circle for a long time made them particularly memorable.

Young Master Chen was not there because he had something to do at the time, and he was always worried about not witnessing the game with his own eyes, and was extremely curious about the lucky boy who won Xiang Bolong.

"What do we do now?"

Several sons gathered together to discuss, obviously feeling a little headache.

Going out to step on people is nothing more than fighting for power, fighting for money, fighting for connections, and fighting for force. With Xiaoyao, a big Bodhisattva here, they think that the first three things have no advantage, and they are not in their current interests.

But let's talk about force, just because of Ding Ning's kick that kicked Liu Shao away, they knew very well that they were not opponents.

This is frustrating. I'm not sure about what I'm going to do, but if I don't give it a try, I'll admit it. If I don't say it, I will be laughed at. Even if Liu Shao wakes up, they won't be able to explain it.

They are in the same circle, one prospers and the other loses. If they don't get Liu Shao back, they will have no face. Isn't it just to save face when they come out to hang out.

"Or, get up wherever you fall, Young Master Xiang, let's make an appointment with him to gamble on stones."

Young Master Chen's eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

Xiang Bolong was trembling all over, with a flash of fear in his eyes, he shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, no, this guy is very evil, we have no chance of winning the bet on stones."

"I think it's okay. Betting on stones can give Liu Shao an explanation, and it doesn't have to turn his face directly, which will hurt the relationship with sister Yao."

Li Shao patted his thigh and said excitedly: "This is called Wendou. Sister Yao taught us just now. People in Yanjing circles are called Gaodashang. It's too technical to pretend to slap your face directly."

"Yes, Bolong, you lost to him last time, don't you want to get back on the field, this time the brothers all support you."

"This time, let's raise more money, win him hard once, and get back the face Xiang Shao lost last time."

"That's right, isn't gambling on stones just gambling on luck? I don't believe that he has clairvoyance, so I bet with him."

...

Everyone praised this idea one after another. Xiang Bolong thought, this seems to be the best solution at present.

If he wins, he can not only wash away his shame of being a rich boy, but also regain his status; if he loses, he will just tighten his belt and live a tight life for a few months.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said generously: "Okay, then I will fight him, and I will fight him now."

"Wait, you make an appointment with him at Qishifang tomorrow afternoon, and the bet is 300 million."

Chen Shao smiled sinisterly.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped in unison, their faces changed slightly. They would often gamble with stones, but at most it was tens of millions. Now they took out 300 million, and they all felt a little apprehensive.

Xiang Bolong's face turned green, he shook his head like a rattle drum and said repeatedly: "No, there are too many, don't say where to get so much money, in case of losing..."

"Don't worry, I promise you won't lose. Don't forget who my brother and the others are with these few days."

Chen Shao said confidently: "If you don't want to make money, I'll ask my cousin to join in."

"You mean Master Mo who was invited by Qishifang from Myanmar? Can we ask him to take action?"

Li Shao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked excitedly,

He had obviously heard of the name of Master Mo.

Chen Shao smiled proudly, and said with a reserved face: "Master Mo naturally disdains to make a move if the game is small, so we must increase the game, and the 300 million game should be able to impress him. Besides, my cousin still has a little friendship with him, let me express Brother, it should be fine."

"Master Mo? Who is it?"

Xiang Bolong had empty pockets these days and rarely went out to hang out. He really had never heard of this person, so he asked curiously.

"Master Mo, you don't even know. He is a real master. He is a stone betting master specially invited from Myanmar after the re-opening of Qishifang. He has basically never missed a stone bet. He has risen, and now all the rich people who play stones in Ninghai regard him as a guest of honor, and they are proud to make friends with him."

An insider said with envy.

"Is there such an expert?"

Xiang Bolong's eyes lit up, but then he said anxiously: "But according to what you said, wouldn't it cost a lot to ask Master Mo to make a move? Even if we win, we won't get much money."

"Hehe, then you don't know. Then Master Mo is a master of the world. He is willing to come to Ninghai this time because he used to have an old relationship with Nie Fan, the new boss of Qishifang, so he came to help him calm down the situation. He made a good relationship and made connections."

Seeing that everyone was eagerly listening, Chen Shao felt his face brightened, and said happily, "We won a gamble of 300 million. Master Mo only takes 100 million, and we can still earn 200 million."

"What if we lose?"

Xiang Bolong asked timidly, there is no way, the psychological shadow brought by Ding Ning is too great.

"Impossible. Since Master Mo came to Ninghai, he has also helped many people gamble with stones. So far, he has never lost a game."

Chen Shao said firmly.

"I mean what if, what if you lose?"

Xiang Bolong was still a little worried.

"Hehe, if we lose, we'll lose 300 million. It's impossible for Master Mo to lose anything. If we lose, we'll have to pay for it ourselves, right?"

Young Master Chen gave Xiang Bolong a contemptuous look: "You are not afraid, are you? Forget it, then you should not participate in this gamble. I will pay more principal. If you win the game, no one will think money." How hot."

"I will participate, and I will pay 50 million yuan."

"Count me in, I'll pay 30 million."

"I only have 20 million pocket money, so I bet it all."

...

Everyone seemed to have heard of Master Mo's name, and they were full of confidence in him. Hearing this, they immediately expressed their willingness to participate in the gamble.

Xiang Bolong was very entangled in his heart, he also wanted to win money, although his heart was a little drummed, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity to come back, once he won this round, he would not only win back the lost one with profit With more than ten million, you can still make a small income, and you don't have to live as tight as you are now.

But where do you get so much money? Since it is 100% possible to win, then I can only... steal my father's treasure and pawn a sum of money. If I win, I will redeem it immediately.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth immediately: "Okay, count me in, I'll pay 50 million."

"That's right, this time we're going to beat that kid once and get back both your place and Liu Shao's place."

Young Master Chen showed a smile on his face, patted Xiang Bolong on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Our brothers have never been afraid of anyone, and we will get up whenever we fall."

"Count me in, I'll pay 100 million principal."

Liu Shao, who didn't know when he woke up, also came over under Huang Ling's explanation, and said through gritted teeth.

Ding Ning's kick looked mighty, but in fact he was extremely well-measured. It just made him pass out, and there was no injury at all when he woke up.

This made him angry and afraid of Ding Ning, and when he learned of this method to get back the scene, he immediately got involved.

"Young Master Liu, is 100 million too much? It's enough for so many of us to pay tens of millions each, so we don't need to play so big, do we?"

Some people worriedly persuaded, after all, they also know Liu Shao's net worth, and 100 million is already the limit he can spend.

"It's okay, I have confidence in Master Mo."

Young Master Liu had obviously heard of Master Mo's name, and he gritted his teeth as if he was sinking his boat.

Ding Ning has such good ears, even though they were far away and controlled the volume of their speech, he could still hear them clearly.

There was an inexplicable expression on the corner of his mouth, and he thought happily that Xiang Bolong was really a money-giving boy. Knowing that his brother was in short supply, he couldn't wait to find him and organize a group to send money.

The last time the jade carvings were auctioned, they got 2.4 billion, and they gave Cheng Hu and others 1 billion to build the Green Field Villa. At the auction, they spent another 1 billion to buy the Yanlong Cauldron, plus the messy expenses, leaving only two yuan on hand. Three hundred million pocket money.

This made him more pleasing to the eye when he looked at Xiang Bolong and the others. He rubbed his chin and showed a smirk, wondering if he should give the title of the money-giving boy to Young Master Chen?

As for Master Mo, he really didn't take it seriously, he was just a charlatan, with the golden finger of absolute touch, he was already invincible, and he was not afraid to bet against anyone.

Therefore, when Xiang Bolong and the others made an aggressive agreement to bet 300 million on stones at Qishifang tomorrow afternoon, he agreed without hesitation. It is a fool to have money but not make money.

"Then it's settled. See you tomorrow afternoon."

Liu Shao waved his hands gracefully, and greeted Xiaoyao again, and a group of people left with a whimper.

"Lao Liu, you shouldn't agree to them. That's 300 million. I don't have that much money. What should I do?"

Fan Kun was so anxious that he almost cried. If it wasn't for him, Ding Ning would not have caused these troubles.

"Yeah, old six, I shouldn't have agreed to them. I've heard of that Master Mo, who is very good at betting on stones. After coming to Ninghai for more than half a month, he gambled seven times and only made one mistake."

Zhao Xin frowned. He had obviously heard of Master Mo's name, and he was worried about Ding Ning.

"I said, what are you thinking about? Anyway, they don't have the contact information of Lao Liu. Lao Liu is just trying to delay the attack. At worst, he will just avoid them in the future."

Said solemnly and indifferently.

"It's still Lao Wu who understands me, that's what I plan to do."

Ding Ning didn't know how to explain to them, so he followed the solemn words.

"Hey, tell me earlier, I'm worried to death."

"It's still the sixth Jiling. After tonight, it won't be so easy for them to find us."

"Sixth, good job, just fool them away, these rich second-generation f*cks are full of food, and they pay 300 million bets, damn it, don't even see if it's worth 300 million to tie us up and sell them 100 million."

...

Fan Kun and the others believed it was true, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a beaming smile.

Only Zhao Xin looked at Ding Ning silently but didn't expose him. He knew Ding Ning too well, and he was definitely not a person who retreated.

Don't look at Zhuang Yan's family also has two little money, but he doesn't know the energy of these rich second generations at all. Finding someone in Ninghai is not as difficult as imagined.

Since Ding Ning agreed, he must have his own plan, but, where can he get 300 million bets?

Although he knows that Ding Ning has been very popular recently, he doesn't think he can get 300 million. He still believes that Ding Ning can get 300,000, and even 3 million is not impossible, but 300 million is not at all. Possibly, even if he, the young master of the Zhao family, can mobilize a maximum of 10 million funds, he will be able to support the sky.