"Fifty million, boss!"

"Crouch, I'm afraid this is Nanshan's biggest bet this year."

"It's very powerful. Jing meets the big man. You're a bull and fork!"

Because of the 50 million, the crowd is boiling now.

You know, all the people who come here to play are people with rich families, but even if the family has money, it is impossible to connive them into making tens of millions of dollars.

People who come here to play usually bet hundreds of thousands of dollars, and millions are more.

Here, it is not uncommon for rich children to spend money, but it is still rare that such a kind of money is 50 million yuan. It should be said that it has never been.

In addition to being surprised, many people are very envious.

He envies Xi Jingyu's family background, the power behind him, and his arbitrary behavior.

"Mom, why are you still in a daze? Go and bet!"

Xi Jing meet lift foot in that call Xiao Xuan man's fart, kick a foot on the stock, scold a way.

Xiaoxuan returned to God, oh, a few times, and ran to bet.

Xi Jing meet turn head, in front of you still in shock not to return to God brothers, good-looking lip line hook up.

"I have all the money for my brothers to have fun with."

There was first a silence in the crowd, then a hustle and bustle, cheers and whistles.

"Thank you, boss."

"The boss is so generous."

“……”

Even the people around were attracted by the situation and looked at it one after another.

When I see Xi Jing in the crowd, they are clear.

Obviously, they all know Xi Jingyu, the eldest son of the Xi family.

Every time I come to Nanshan, the eldest son of the Xi family is so rich that people are envious.

Especially this time, he had already made a bet of 50 million yuan. With the expenses and bets of 20 or 30 brothers, it is estimated that the cost will not come down to 80 million yuan this time?

A racing car costs 80 million

I can't even think of it on other people.

Xi Jing met the cigarette handed over by others in his mouth, and then ignited the other's lighter.

Before he was 18 years old, his monthly allowance was limited. All his movable property and real estate were kept by his mother, who only gave him a certain amount of pocket money every month.

Qiaomu didn't want him to be extravagant, so he didn't give much pocket money, which was not enough for him to spend.

But their grandparents would often give him money, and there were a group of Godfathers. As long as he was short of money to spend, he would go directly to them and cry for poverty when he came back. The pot must be full.

Later, when he turned 18, Qiao Mu gave him back all the right to use his own property and seldom interfered with his money.

He thought that he would lose his freedom soon, so he might as well have a good time.

Now, after two puffs of cigarettes in place, he takes a group of people to change racing suits.

The race track is some distance away from the gate, and most people have a specially assigned person to drive to the racetrack.

Xi Jing met a man full of cars. She was afraid. She didn't dare to get on the bus. Her car was not allowed to come in. She had to run there bravely.

At a distance of 800 meters, she tried her best to eat milk. When she ran past breathlessly, there was no figure of Xi Jing meeting.

She looked around and saw a person she knew. She ran over and asked, "Lu Chen, my brother?"

The man turned his head and saw that she was a little surprised, "Jing Yu Gang took people to change clothes."

"Oh. Thank you

She went to a seat not far away and sat down to wait.

She doesn't dare to go there to change clothes. She'd better wait.

"Lu Chen, who is this girl?"

"This woman is very nice. I have to go and ask for the phone number!"