Football giants
Chapter 3 IOUs
Chapter 3 IOUs
"Spain's counterattack, Keylor Navas was very fast, and he attracted four defensive players by himself."
"The Dutch team quickly returned to the defense, and the ball was still firmly under the Spanish team's feet."
"Iniesta stopped for David Silva and Torres moved to the left."
On the TV screen, the World Cup final has come to an end, the time is 1105 minutes and 45 seconds, and the commentator of CCTV is still explaining the game calmly.
In the private room, Yang Huan looked at the TV screen expressionlessly. He was still holding Zhang Ning's hands. He could obviously feel the intense trembling of these soft hands. Now that she and Yang Huan share weal and woe, she must be extremely nervous.
Liu Mingwei clasped his hands, supported his chin, and stared at the TV screen without blinking, unwilling to miss any second.
He's never been more nervous than he is now, and he's never bet as big as he is tonight.
When Yang Huan put forward such a harsh condition just now, his first reaction was that this idiot rich second generation offered to send money to his door, because such a harsh condition is almost impossible to achieve, unless his luck is really good.
But with Heitinga's red card, he became a little nervous and felt a pressure.
Looking at the time on the TV screen, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Spain would make a mistake in passing and catching the ball, allowing the Netherlands to hold the ball. In just over a minute, Yang Huan would lose, and more than 1000 million yuan would be in his hands.
But the trend of the game did not go as he wished at all.
David Silva received the ball and went straight for Keylor Navas but bumped into the Dutch midfielder's leg.
"Okay..." Liu Mingwei blurted out.
But Navas ran back a few steps, regained control of the ball, and then distributed it to the left to Torres.
"Torres got the ball on the left and lobbed into the box with his right foot..."
The defender of the Dutch team intercepted the ball with his foot, and the Spanish player in the front went out of the penalty area to chase back, and took control of the ball again before the defenders.
"Cesc Fabregas...diagonal pass..."
"Pass it in, click later!"
Following the hiss of the CCTV commentator on the TV screen, Yang Huan was so excited that he took Zhang Ning's hand and stood up.
Liu Mingwei didn't know when to stand up, his eyes were a little dazed looking at the TV screen.
"Iniesta, good chance, fight again!"
"The ball went in!!!!!!"
When the CCTV commentator shouted "The ball has been scored!", Yang Huan also roared angrily, turned around, and hugged Zhang Ning tightly into his arms very tightly.
Zhang Ning was very excited, she never thought that Yang Huan won the bet!
Really Fabregas' assist, really that period, really Iniesta's right-footed goal!
At this moment, she felt like she was dreaming. Even if she was hugged tightly by a man who had only known her for a few hours, she didn't feel the slightest bit of resistance.
When she realized it, Yang Huan held her face with both hands, and kissed her fragrant lips forcefully.
With a groan, Zhang Ning didn't even have time to react. Under Liu Mingwei's stunned and desperate eyes, Yang Huan took away her precious first kiss.
After she realized it, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, but she didn't dare to resist in the slightest.
Coming to this kind of place, she had already prepared for the worst.
Yang Huan was very excited, very excited, and kissed very hard. He kissed until he was a little out of breath, so he willingly gave up.
"From 1105 minutes to 1106 minutes, Fabregas assisted, Iniesta scored with his right foot, 1:0!"
Yang Huan looked at the ashen-faced Liu Mingwei with a grin. He had never been so crazy and excited as before in his life. Now even if he was asked to take off his clothes and run naked outside, he would be willing.
So much fun!too crazy!
"How can this be? How is this possible? It can't be!"
Liu Mingwei sat limply on the leather sofa, staring blankly at the TV screen. He watched the slow motion playback over and over again. It was indeed his right foot, and there was nothing wrong with it.
In other words, Yang Huan guessed right!
"No, it's not over yet, it's not over yet!" Liu Mingwei stood up again frantically.
"As long as the Netherlands and Spain score more goals, you can't win!"
This is his only hope, as long as the team scores again, Yang Huan will be considered a loser.
Just at this time, the players of the Dutch team chased referee Weber, thinking that Iniesta's goal was offside just now, which brought Liu Mingwei back to his senses and rekindled some hope. As long as the goal is canceled, Yang Huan will also be considered a loser.
But Weber obviously ignored it and decided that the goal was valid.
Yang Huan had already relaxed at this time, and smiled at Liu Mingwei, "Don't worry, Boss Liu, this time even God is helping me, you're doomed, think about how to raise money for me!"
After finishing speaking, he sat down fiercely again, only then did he notice that Zhang Ning's shoulders twitched slightly, and then realized that he was so excited just now that he forced her to kiss her.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it!" After winning the game, he felt happy, and Yang Huan also had more thoughts.
I have to admit that Zhang Ning is indeed a rare beauty, while Yang Huan is a very normal man.
"I don't need you to be responsible!" Zhang Ning raised his head again with a determined face.
Liu Mingwei ignored Yang Huan, and was in no mood to covet Zhang Ning's beauty anymore. He put all his attention into the game on the TV screen, but until the referee Weber blew the whistle for the end of the game, he didn't see the goal again.
1:0, Spain finally defeated the Dutch team with Iniesta's lore goal.
At this moment, Liu Mingwei had many thoughts, he even thought about killing Yang Huan.
But he didn't dare, because he knew Yang Huan's background and background very well, and he was afraid that he would be killed just as soon as he had the intention to kill.
It's not just that he can't run away, even his family members don't want to run away.
Relatively speaking, losing [-]-[-] million would be very painful, but he would not be desperate.
Besides, with Yang Huan's incident, at least he has established a reputation, which will help him to a certain extent in the future.
After weighing it, Liu Mingwei was also a man, he could afford it and put it down, so he stood up and applauded Yang Huan.
"Master Huan deserves to be Master Huan, his luck is so enviable, I lost!"
Of course Yang Huan would not say that he was a prophet, so he just sat there with a smile and accepted Liu Mingwei's praise frankly.
"I wonder how much money is left in Master Huan's bank account?"
Yang Huan took out the phone, and after turning on the screen, the balance in the mobile bank was very clear. There was still 460 million, and there were some odds behind, "460 million, and there are a few thousand dollars behind. I don't want it. Take it out and invite everyone outside to drink."
This kind of generosity to others is actually a very enjoyable thing.
"Twenty for one, the total is..." Liu Mingwei also took out his mobile phone to calculate.
But Zhang Ning blurted out, "Two hundred million nine thousand two million six million."
Liu Mingwei still didn't believe it, so he calculated it with the calculator on his mobile phone, and it was indeed this number, his heart trembled.
Nearly [-] million, how many years will it take to earn it back?
"Give me some time, at most tomorrow morning, and I will give you the money."
Yang Huan stood up with a smile, "No problem, but, Boss Liu, please issue an IOU."
Didn't you ask me to pay the IOU just now?
Now I'll make you owe an IOU too!
Liu Mingwei didn't know that Yang Huan was deliberately trying to save him, but the IOU was indeed necessary, otherwise what would happen if he reneged on the debt?
Shua Shua took out a pen, wrote an IOU, and sent it to Yang Huan.
Yang Huan didn't even look at it, and handed it over to Zhang Ning, "Please help me to look at it, and put it away if you can."
Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan with a complicated expression. The IOUs worth nearly [-] million are just handed over to me?Does he really trust me that much?
She thought so, but she still read it word by word seriously, "No problem."
"That's enough!" Yang Huan took Zhang Ning's hand again, walked towards the door of the box, and before leaving the door, he still said, "Boss Liu, if you want to find someone to gamble next time, you can call me again!"
After closing the door and walking out of the private room, one could faintly hear the sound of flipping the table and smashing beer bottles from behind. It must be Liu Mingwei venting in the private room, but why would Yang Huan think about him now.
He directly took Zhang Ning's hand, walked to the middle of the dance floor of the bar, and grabbed the microphone under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Although the game was over, the atmosphere in the bar was even more lively than before.
Those who lose are disappointed, even desperate, while those who win are reveling.
It is said that Languifang collects more than [-] million gambling amount every day. Tonight is the final and the last game, and there must be more.
Everyone had heard about Yang Huan's 500 million photos of Zhang Ning's feat at the beginning of the night. At this time, they saw Yang Huan pulling Zhang Ning's hand out of the box, and thought they had just finished their work. Especially seeing Yang Huan's beaming face, they believed in their own judgment even more, and looked at Zhang Ning even more ambiguously, as if they wanted to dig out something from her beautiful figure.
"My young master is happy tonight. From now on, all of you eat and drink here, I will treat you!"
He enjoyed this feeling of being the focus of everyone's attention, it was very refreshing and enjoyable!
As soon as Yang Huan said this, there was an uproar in the audience, and many people who knew Yang Huan shouted long live.
"This is the legendary Young Master Yang Huan?"
"Yes, the only son of the Yang family, the most famous dude in Longhai City."
"Is the Yang family rich? Why have you never seen them on Forbes?"
"Please, that's the foreigner's list. They know nothing. The Yang family is a low-key invisible rich man. Not to mention Longhai City, even the whole country, those people on the Forbes list may not be richer than the Yang family."
"Really?" A young gold-worshiping woman's eyes glowed, "I think Master Yang Huan is so handsome, so handsome!"
"Me too!"
Yang Huan threw down a treat, took Zhang Ning's hand, and walked out of the dance floor.
"Master Huan, just now you said..." The on-site manager of the bar didn't dare to be careless, and hurried up to greet him.
"That's right, from now on, I'll treat them to everything they eat and drink, but go to Boss Liu for the money!"
Following Yang Huan's gestures, Liu Mingwei was walking out of the VIP box in disgrace. The bar manager didn't know if Yang Huan was talking nonsense, so he hurried to Liu Mingwei.
Yang Huan dragged Zhang Ning out of the noisy bar.
"Can you drive?"
"I have a driver's license, but I haven't driven it before."
"It's enough to have a driver's license. You can drive, go to the marina, and we'll go to sea." Yang Huan casually threw over a car key.
At first glance, it is the logo of Lamborghini.
The waiter at the bar drove Yang Huan's obviously refitted Lamborghini to the gate.
"I've never driven a car before, I..."
"There is a first time for everything. If you are told to drive, you can drive. If it is damaged, there is an insurance company anyway. What are you afraid of?"
Yang Huan was confident and straight into the passenger seat.
Zhang Ning didn't expect him to be like this, and he was a little angry. The corners of his mouth curved gracefully, and he muttered, "Just drive, anyway, it's your car that crashes, and it's not me who feels distressed."
But when she thought of Yang Huan saying that she wanted to go to sea just now, her pink face burned violently. Could it be that he wanted to go to sea and go to a place where there are no people...
Thinking of this made her very uneasy.
But she also knew that Yang Huan paid 500 million, so it was impossible to just let her go.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Yang Huan urged in the car.
"Come on!" Zhang Ning thought to himself, let's die, anyway, Yang Huan is much more pleasing to the eye than those 50-[-]-year-old men.
Besides, regardless of his identities such as rich second generation and rich local tyrant, he is actually a handsome guy.
It's just my first time, just like that...
During the new book period, everything is missing, please vote for it, thank you! !
(End of this chapter)
"Spain's counterattack, Keylor Navas was very fast, and he attracted four defensive players by himself."
"The Dutch team quickly returned to the defense, and the ball was still firmly under the Spanish team's feet."
"Iniesta stopped for David Silva and Torres moved to the left."
On the TV screen, the World Cup final has come to an end, the time is 1105 minutes and 45 seconds, and the commentator of CCTV is still explaining the game calmly.
In the private room, Yang Huan looked at the TV screen expressionlessly. He was still holding Zhang Ning's hands. He could obviously feel the intense trembling of these soft hands. Now that she and Yang Huan share weal and woe, she must be extremely nervous.
Liu Mingwei clasped his hands, supported his chin, and stared at the TV screen without blinking, unwilling to miss any second.
He's never been more nervous than he is now, and he's never bet as big as he is tonight.
When Yang Huan put forward such a harsh condition just now, his first reaction was that this idiot rich second generation offered to send money to his door, because such a harsh condition is almost impossible to achieve, unless his luck is really good.
But with Heitinga's red card, he became a little nervous and felt a pressure.
Looking at the time on the TV screen, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Spain would make a mistake in passing and catching the ball, allowing the Netherlands to hold the ball. In just over a minute, Yang Huan would lose, and more than 1000 million yuan would be in his hands.
But the trend of the game did not go as he wished at all.
David Silva received the ball and went straight for Keylor Navas but bumped into the Dutch midfielder's leg.
"Okay..." Liu Mingwei blurted out.
But Navas ran back a few steps, regained control of the ball, and then distributed it to the left to Torres.
"Torres got the ball on the left and lobbed into the box with his right foot..."
The defender of the Dutch team intercepted the ball with his foot, and the Spanish player in the front went out of the penalty area to chase back, and took control of the ball again before the defenders.
"Cesc Fabregas...diagonal pass..."
"Pass it in, click later!"
Following the hiss of the CCTV commentator on the TV screen, Yang Huan was so excited that he took Zhang Ning's hand and stood up.
Liu Mingwei didn't know when to stand up, his eyes were a little dazed looking at the TV screen.
"Iniesta, good chance, fight again!"
"The ball went in!!!!!!"
When the CCTV commentator shouted "The ball has been scored!", Yang Huan also roared angrily, turned around, and hugged Zhang Ning tightly into his arms very tightly.
Zhang Ning was very excited, she never thought that Yang Huan won the bet!
Really Fabregas' assist, really that period, really Iniesta's right-footed goal!
At this moment, she felt like she was dreaming. Even if she was hugged tightly by a man who had only known her for a few hours, she didn't feel the slightest bit of resistance.
When she realized it, Yang Huan held her face with both hands, and kissed her fragrant lips forcefully.
With a groan, Zhang Ning didn't even have time to react. Under Liu Mingwei's stunned and desperate eyes, Yang Huan took away her precious first kiss.
After she realized it, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, but she didn't dare to resist in the slightest.
Coming to this kind of place, she had already prepared for the worst.
Yang Huan was very excited, very excited, and kissed very hard. He kissed until he was a little out of breath, so he willingly gave up.
"From 1105 minutes to 1106 minutes, Fabregas assisted, Iniesta scored with his right foot, 1:0!"
Yang Huan looked at the ashen-faced Liu Mingwei with a grin. He had never been so crazy and excited as before in his life. Now even if he was asked to take off his clothes and run naked outside, he would be willing.
So much fun!too crazy!
"How can this be? How is this possible? It can't be!"
Liu Mingwei sat limply on the leather sofa, staring blankly at the TV screen. He watched the slow motion playback over and over again. It was indeed his right foot, and there was nothing wrong with it.
In other words, Yang Huan guessed right!
"No, it's not over yet, it's not over yet!" Liu Mingwei stood up again frantically.
"As long as the Netherlands and Spain score more goals, you can't win!"
This is his only hope, as long as the team scores again, Yang Huan will be considered a loser.
Just at this time, the players of the Dutch team chased referee Weber, thinking that Iniesta's goal was offside just now, which brought Liu Mingwei back to his senses and rekindled some hope. As long as the goal is canceled, Yang Huan will also be considered a loser.
But Weber obviously ignored it and decided that the goal was valid.
Yang Huan had already relaxed at this time, and smiled at Liu Mingwei, "Don't worry, Boss Liu, this time even God is helping me, you're doomed, think about how to raise money for me!"
After finishing speaking, he sat down fiercely again, only then did he notice that Zhang Ning's shoulders twitched slightly, and then realized that he was so excited just now that he forced her to kiss her.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it!" After winning the game, he felt happy, and Yang Huan also had more thoughts.
I have to admit that Zhang Ning is indeed a rare beauty, while Yang Huan is a very normal man.
"I don't need you to be responsible!" Zhang Ning raised his head again with a determined face.
Liu Mingwei ignored Yang Huan, and was in no mood to covet Zhang Ning's beauty anymore. He put all his attention into the game on the TV screen, but until the referee Weber blew the whistle for the end of the game, he didn't see the goal again.
1:0, Spain finally defeated the Dutch team with Iniesta's lore goal.
At this moment, Liu Mingwei had many thoughts, he even thought about killing Yang Huan.
But he didn't dare, because he knew Yang Huan's background and background very well, and he was afraid that he would be killed just as soon as he had the intention to kill.
It's not just that he can't run away, even his family members don't want to run away.
Relatively speaking, losing [-]-[-] million would be very painful, but he would not be desperate.
Besides, with Yang Huan's incident, at least he has established a reputation, which will help him to a certain extent in the future.
After weighing it, Liu Mingwei was also a man, he could afford it and put it down, so he stood up and applauded Yang Huan.
"Master Huan deserves to be Master Huan, his luck is so enviable, I lost!"
Of course Yang Huan would not say that he was a prophet, so he just sat there with a smile and accepted Liu Mingwei's praise frankly.
"I wonder how much money is left in Master Huan's bank account?"
Yang Huan took out the phone, and after turning on the screen, the balance in the mobile bank was very clear. There was still 460 million, and there were some odds behind, "460 million, and there are a few thousand dollars behind. I don't want it. Take it out and invite everyone outside to drink."
This kind of generosity to others is actually a very enjoyable thing.
"Twenty for one, the total is..." Liu Mingwei also took out his mobile phone to calculate.
But Zhang Ning blurted out, "Two hundred million nine thousand two million six million."
Liu Mingwei still didn't believe it, so he calculated it with the calculator on his mobile phone, and it was indeed this number, his heart trembled.
Nearly [-] million, how many years will it take to earn it back?
"Give me some time, at most tomorrow morning, and I will give you the money."
Yang Huan stood up with a smile, "No problem, but, Boss Liu, please issue an IOU."
Didn't you ask me to pay the IOU just now?
Now I'll make you owe an IOU too!
Liu Mingwei didn't know that Yang Huan was deliberately trying to save him, but the IOU was indeed necessary, otherwise what would happen if he reneged on the debt?
Shua Shua took out a pen, wrote an IOU, and sent it to Yang Huan.
Yang Huan didn't even look at it, and handed it over to Zhang Ning, "Please help me to look at it, and put it away if you can."
Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan with a complicated expression. The IOUs worth nearly [-] million are just handed over to me?Does he really trust me that much?
She thought so, but she still read it word by word seriously, "No problem."
"That's enough!" Yang Huan took Zhang Ning's hand again, walked towards the door of the box, and before leaving the door, he still said, "Boss Liu, if you want to find someone to gamble next time, you can call me again!"
After closing the door and walking out of the private room, one could faintly hear the sound of flipping the table and smashing beer bottles from behind. It must be Liu Mingwei venting in the private room, but why would Yang Huan think about him now.
He directly took Zhang Ning's hand, walked to the middle of the dance floor of the bar, and grabbed the microphone under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Although the game was over, the atmosphere in the bar was even more lively than before.
Those who lose are disappointed, even desperate, while those who win are reveling.
It is said that Languifang collects more than [-] million gambling amount every day. Tonight is the final and the last game, and there must be more.
Everyone had heard about Yang Huan's 500 million photos of Zhang Ning's feat at the beginning of the night. At this time, they saw Yang Huan pulling Zhang Ning's hand out of the box, and thought they had just finished their work. Especially seeing Yang Huan's beaming face, they believed in their own judgment even more, and looked at Zhang Ning even more ambiguously, as if they wanted to dig out something from her beautiful figure.
"My young master is happy tonight. From now on, all of you eat and drink here, I will treat you!"
He enjoyed this feeling of being the focus of everyone's attention, it was very refreshing and enjoyable!
As soon as Yang Huan said this, there was an uproar in the audience, and many people who knew Yang Huan shouted long live.
"This is the legendary Young Master Yang Huan?"
"Yes, the only son of the Yang family, the most famous dude in Longhai City."
"Is the Yang family rich? Why have you never seen them on Forbes?"
"Please, that's the foreigner's list. They know nothing. The Yang family is a low-key invisible rich man. Not to mention Longhai City, even the whole country, those people on the Forbes list may not be richer than the Yang family."
"Really?" A young gold-worshiping woman's eyes glowed, "I think Master Yang Huan is so handsome, so handsome!"
"Me too!"
Yang Huan threw down a treat, took Zhang Ning's hand, and walked out of the dance floor.
"Master Huan, just now you said..." The on-site manager of the bar didn't dare to be careless, and hurried up to greet him.
"That's right, from now on, I'll treat them to everything they eat and drink, but go to Boss Liu for the money!"
Following Yang Huan's gestures, Liu Mingwei was walking out of the VIP box in disgrace. The bar manager didn't know if Yang Huan was talking nonsense, so he hurried to Liu Mingwei.
Yang Huan dragged Zhang Ning out of the noisy bar.
"Can you drive?"
"I have a driver's license, but I haven't driven it before."
"It's enough to have a driver's license. You can drive, go to the marina, and we'll go to sea." Yang Huan casually threw over a car key.
At first glance, it is the logo of Lamborghini.
The waiter at the bar drove Yang Huan's obviously refitted Lamborghini to the gate.
"I've never driven a car before, I..."
"There is a first time for everything. If you are told to drive, you can drive. If it is damaged, there is an insurance company anyway. What are you afraid of?"
Yang Huan was confident and straight into the passenger seat.
Zhang Ning didn't expect him to be like this, and he was a little angry. The corners of his mouth curved gracefully, and he muttered, "Just drive, anyway, it's your car that crashes, and it's not me who feels distressed."
But when she thought of Yang Huan saying that she wanted to go to sea just now, her pink face burned violently. Could it be that he wanted to go to sea and go to a place where there are no people...
Thinking of this made her very uneasy.
But she also knew that Yang Huan paid 500 million, so it was impossible to just let her go.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Yang Huan urged in the car.
"Come on!" Zhang Ning thought to himself, let's die, anyway, Yang Huan is much more pleasing to the eye than those 50-[-]-year-old men.
Besides, regardless of his identities such as rich second generation and rich local tyrant, he is actually a handsome guy.
It's just my first time, just like that...
During the new book period, everything is missing, please vote for it, thank you! !
(End of this chapter)
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