"What is he doing?"

"Bet?"

"This guy doesn't want to pick up some money from boss Li and run away?"

Around this move of Jiangdong, the rich launched a heated discussion.

A loser who wants to bet?

I'm afraid there's no other possibility except to take advantage of this opportunity to win some money!

But the key is that it must be hard for those who press themselves to lose, isn't it?

Almost everyone's eyes at Jiangdong are full of playfulness and banter, because everyone feels that Jiangdong will lose in the end

"Jiangdong, I think you are really desperate." Du Minghao stood up and made no secret of his contempt for Jiangdong. "He just sold his industry into cash and couldn't wait to pressure his people to lose? How? This feeling is very uncomfortable? Hahaha!"

Du Minghao laughed wildly.

Driven by Du Minghao, the rich also laughed in twos and threes.

The whole fighting field is full of people's contempt for Jiangdong.

And a few people on Jiang Dong's side showed their green veins one by one, looking very angry.

"Dongge!" Zheng Yi couldn't hold his breath at first. "Are you really going to lose long hair?"

"Er?" Jiang Dong turned his head and looked at Zheng Yi, whose face was red and obviously engraved with the word "anger", and said playfully: "who said I was going to lose long hair?"

Jiangdong dialect had been exported, and the laughter of the whole audience stopped. It immediately became quiet, and it was the kind of silence that can be heard when the needle was dropped!

If you don't press the long hair to lose, do you want to press the long hair to win?

After all, there is no draw option!

"Brother Dong..." the long hair on the challenge arena clenched his fists, and the green veins on his arm like a small snake suddenly burst up.

For Jiangdong's trust, Changfa doesn't know what to say.

This war, only death!

"Long hair, I put all my possessions on you." Jiang Dong looked at the long hair on the challenge arena with a smile, "don't let me down."

With that, Jiang Dong directly inserted his bank card into the POS machine and entered his bet on the tablet

Long hair wins, 7 million full pressure!

The whole process of Jiangdong's betting was seen by everyone, including Jiangdong's final betting, which was also displayed on the tablet in their hands.

"Lying grass! How dare this guy beat his people to win?"

"7 million? Do you want to be so arrogant?"

"1 compensate 0.9, win is almost 6 million!"

"Will he win?"

"Everyone knows that Zheng Yi can't beat big mouth Cheng. How can long hair and Zheng Yi be big mouth Cheng's opponent?"

"Besides, boss Li is also old. He is in the Jianghu. Since he has offered this odds, it shows that the probability of long hair winning big mouth success is very small. I think big mouth success can win this war!"

"Boy, are you handsome?"

"Young people are young people. They are too energetic!"

After a group of rich people wanted to understand various reasons, they mocked Jiangdong one after another.

However, in the face of the tide of cynicism around, Jiang Dong just shrugged his lips and said calmly: "as a qualified gambler, we must have unshakable firm faith. Miracles can happen in any desperate situation. I firmly believe that long hair will win, and I have never doubted it!"

Jiangdong's words were resounding, domineering and confident, which made the group of rich people fall into silence again.