Wen Taixing frowned slightly. He was now Zhou Xingyun's teammate. Seeing his reckless behavior, he naturally wanted to talk to him. You must know that Zhou Guoding, the chairman of Genting Group, started from scratch. What he hates most is prodigal son. Although Zhou Xingyun is his only son, there are still people above him. What about three sisters? If this matter is not handled properly and the old man finds out, it will be very detrimental to Zhou Xingyun.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, do you think I will lose?" Zhou Xingyun said with a smile.

"It's better to be careful, okay?" Wen Taixing actually thought that Zhou Yi had no chance of winning, but he always felt a little uneasy. Maybe this was the premonition of an old gambler.

"Being careful will lead to big things, I have already decided!" Zhou Xingyun ignored the dissuasion, took the document typed by the lawyer, and signed his name.

This contract was made in two copies. After Zhou Yi and he signed it, they each put away one copy and never regretted it again.

The atmosphere when signing the contract was extremely strange. The two parties involved, Zhou Yi and Zhou Xingyun, looked relaxed. On the contrary, Wen Taixing and Zhu Xiaohua were very nervous. It was as if the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch died.

At this moment, the countdown to the race was just about to begin. With the sound of the starting gun, ten horses rushed out of the stalls at the same time, racing 400 meters at full speed! Just like the human 100-meter race, it is one of the most exciting horse races.

In the first fifty meters, 'Lightning' ranked second, tightly blocking the 'Black Wind' behind, while 'Pirate' was still running desperately to the inner circle, ranking seventh. Among the five that Zhou Yi and the others were paying attention to, Among horses, he is the last.

At 100 meters, ‘Lightning’ was still in second place, followed closely by ‘White-headed King’, and several horses behind were competing for positions. The scene was very exciting.

"Lightning, lightning!"

"Pirate, it's up to you, I still have 300 million!"

Both sides are cheering for their chosen horses, especially Comrade Xiaohua, who has the loudest voice. The cheerleader of the school women's basketball team was not given for nothing.

In the 200-meter Zhouyi race, the five horses they focused on lived up to their expectations. Except for 'Pirate', who had just moved to the inner circle and failed to complete the position, the other four horses all successfully blocked the position, making it difficult for the five horses behind to overtake.

The most critical corner of 300 meters has arrived, success or failure depends on this!

"Did my eyes see it correctly? After passing the corner, the first person in line was actually a 'pirate', a pirate! Oh, what a shame, is this game going to be the biggest upset? Are pirates the only ones? Is he the horse king today?"

The commentator stirred and almost roared: "There are still fifty meters to go. The second and third place respectively are the favorites of this game, 'Lightning' and 'Bald King'. They are two miles away from the pirates." There is only half a horse's space, but this half of the horse's space is like a chasm that cannot be crossed. The last moment is coming. Will they successfully maintain the dignity of the horse king, or will the pirates get cold feet? There are still thirty meters left. Twenty meters up!"

Zhou Yi picked up a piece of honey cake and threw it into his mouth, his face extremely calm; what about Lightning and Bald King? These two buddies can’t catch up.

"How is it possible, how is this possible! Bastard, who analyzed the winning rate for me? He is about to lose his job!"

Zhou Xingyun's face is as pale as paper and is worth more than three billion

Plantation, he can't afford to lose

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10 Fang Ke Mie’ Dear book friends, thank you all for your generous reward.
Chapter completed!