I have a mind

Chapter 178 No more, no less 250
Accompanied by a song "Chunjiao and Zhiming", the men and women in the Supreme Emperor booth drank, chatted and rolled the dice, having a great time.

"Shanbei, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Snow asked softly.

Shan Bei pouted.

"What's wrong? Didn't I save him money?"

"what?"

Snow didn't understand, so the others looked at Shan Bei blankly.

what?You argue with others, add the price, and then stop playing. Is this still saving people money?

"Look, he spent 100 million for the first song, and 70 for the second one? The third song is half of the first song, only 50. Isn't this getting cheaper and cheaper? Not saving money Well?"

Listening to Shan Bei's theory, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if there was some truth in it, but they always felt that something was wrong?
"No! Nonsense! That price was raised by you!"

Xiaoxue finally figured it out, and said with her mouth curled up.

"People can order songs for 1 yuan, but you must give them 100 million!"

Shan Bei smiled and blinked.

"I did it to order a song. Who told the other party not to give in at all? Blame me?"

"If he gave up at 90, wouldn't that mean that I went bankrupt and asked for a song? He spent 100 million?"

Listening to Shan Bei's bragging and reasonable words no matter whether he wins or loses, Xiaoxue opened his mouth, as if he felt that there was some truth.

"However... since the other party likes ordering songs so much, let's make up for him!"

Shan Bei smiled and waved to the waiter.

The waiter who has been standing here at the booth, Shan Bei thought it was pretty good and was very conscientious, so he gave him a tip of 1 yuan, so the attitude of the waiter was more positive than before, and his smile was more sincere.

Qi Wenmao seemed to think of something, shook his head and smiled wryly.No matter who it is at the Count No. 1 booth on the opposite side, it's really bad luck to meet Shan Bei.

"Order a song, legend, 1."

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's Shan Bei. If the other party really doesn't want it, I can order it myself. Anyway, this song is for Snow, as long as she likes it.

After the song "Chunjiao and Zhiming" ended, the big screen immediately refreshed: "Next song: "Legend", Supreme Emperor deck, Mr. Shan, 10000 yuan!"

The audience was very quiet, no one was chatting or frolicking, they were all waiting for the changes on the big screen.

2 minutes later...

"Next song: "Tao Xiang", Earl No. 1 booth, Mr. Huo, 100000 yuan!"

"Look, he insisted on grabbing this from me! It has nothing to do with me! I just want to order a song for Snow!"

Shan Bei pointed at the big screen with an innocent face and said.

Everyone shook their heads and curled their lips.

"Go ahead, 20!"

The waiter nodded and immediately operated the iPad.

He had already entered the numbers and was just waiting for Shan Bei to say this, so he just clicked send.He has already entered the next number.

After Shan Bei bid 20, another minute passed, and the big screen refreshed: 1!
Shan Bei smiled, looked at the waiter and waved.

"I won't order."

The waiter was taken aback, and quickly clicked cancel.

"The first time was 100 million, the second time was 70, the third time was 50, the fourth time was 30, this... hahaha! 250!"

Xiaoxue counted with her fingers, laughing loudly.

"I have a bad stomach! Your brain is also very clear!"

When the prelude to "Taoxiang" sounded, everyone didn't know if it was an illusion, as if they heard a roar, could it be the accompaniment in the song?

Qi Wenmao looked at Dan Bei worriedly.

He didn't think Shan Bei would provoke anyone, after all, his background was unfathomable and his strength was strong, he was just worried about whether he would offend someone he couldn't afford to provoke because of this.

So Qi Wenmao called the waiter who ordered songs.

"Do you know who Count 1 is?"

The waiter nodded.

"I know, he is the son of the Huo Group and a frequent visitor to our royal family."

"Ah! It's him!"

Qi Wenmao nodded suddenly, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"What? You know him?"

Shan Bei felt that it would be embarrassing if it was someone Qi Wenmao knew very well.He thought it would be a big deal to pay the money himself, more than 200 million, just a game.

"Of course I know Huo Jiachai, that prodigal bastard, but I'm not familiar with him. He's just a rich second generation."

Qi Wenmao felt that he was also a rich second generation, and Huo Jiachai was simply the scum of the rich second generation.It's embarrassing to have the same identity as him.

Sure enough, Shan Bei looked at him jokingly.No need to ask about that look, everyone knows that Shan Bei wants to say: Are you not the second generation of rich people?
"Brother Bei, don't look at me like that! I'm different from him! I'm a qualified rich second generation! I have a company and my own business. Even if my father doesn't give me money, I can do well !"

Shan Bei shook his head, smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, in his opinion, Qi Wenmao doesn't seem to have the pampering of the rich second generation. Apart from the acquaintance at the beginning and his thoughts on Snow, he is a little scumbag, and the rest is nothing.

"This Huo Jiachai is amazing too! His father is about to go bankrupt, and his financial company owes hundreds of millions to his clients, and he still has money to do harm to him here! Brother Bei, you raised the price too little just now!"

Qi Wenmao said indignantly.

Shan Bei shook his head, it's enough to make up the whole thing, there's no need for too much, if he can't pay for another one, wouldn't that be too bad?This is my own bar, do I need to make an IOU?How can it be?

"But...Brother Bei, do you know who the three e-sports clubs I told you belong to?"

Qi Wenmao suddenly changed the subject and came back here, Shan Bei raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and smiled speechlessly.

"Could it be that young master Huo on the opposite side?"

Qi Wenmao nodded.

"That's right! All three clubs belong to him. When he acquired the e-sports club..."

Here, Qi Wenmao told Shan Bei about Huo Jiachai's various playful deeds, as well as the status quo that was about to end. Huo Jiachai, who was opposite, had already collapsed.

Originally, it was more than 200 million. To Huo Jiachai, it was a trivial matter. He once spent tens of millions in one night without blinking his eyes.But it is different now, one is that his father no longer gives him money, and the other is that the amount spent today really drives him crazy.

How much bad?No more, no less, exactly 250 million!Is this Nima spending money?Is this a song?This is simply an insult to Chi Guoguo, okay?

Huo Jiachai deeply believed that the person in the emperor's seat opposite him must have purposely made things difficult for him, deliberately raised the price with him, and purposely fixed the amount at this figure!
"Master Chai, should we continue? Or if he bids 20 for the next hand, we won't want it anymore? Let him spend 20?"

An Ran suggested with a smile.

Huo Jiachai glanced at An Ran unhappily.

"What a fart! It's only 20! Is there any use for it?!"

That An Ran felt ashamed, and closed her mouth in boredom.

Huo Jiachai squinted his eyes, wanting to penetrate the middle stage, pass through the darkness, and see the people in the imperial booth.

"An Ran, have you paid a visit and see who is on the other side?"

That An Ran was taken aback, blinked, pointed to her nose, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"I?"

"Otherwise? You let me go by myself? How do I introduce myself? That I am the one who spent 250?"

Huo Jiachai stared, and said dissatisfied.

That An Ran chuckled, rolled her eyes, and winked at Huo Jia Chai, her gaze directed to the three middle-aged men sitting beside her.

(End of this chapter)