Chapter 534: 1.5 Million in Half an Hour

CY Entertainment has two short legs, one is the TV station, the other is the lack of power in the music industry. Although it holds shares in S~M and has a certain say in the board of directors, it is not its own company after all. The idol group is king, if you are lucky and can grow into a group like Girls' Generation, won't the money roll in? 30 billion a year is no joke.

But in the Korean entertainment industry, the status of the music industry is slightly higher than that of the entertainment industry, and it is always inferior to film and television actors. Therefore, SBS TV station is still the top priority, at least through the TV station, directly or indirectly Control some small The entertainment company is also good.

At this time, after the silence of the rest period, the arena slowly started to boil again. Two boxers in red and blue shirts, one on the left and one on the right, separated the crowd and stepped onto the ring with the help of their assistants. The DJ on the scene was In a high-pitched tone, he introduced the information of the two of them. Of course, outsiders don't know the fact of the fight.

"Brother Yang~ The game is about to start." Li Zhiyu stood up excitedly and reminded.

Yang Cheng tasted the red wine, looked at Yan Zhengxun with a half-smile and said, "Mr. Yan Zhengxun, isn't it a bit boring to just gamble? Why don't you add some condiments to the $500,000?"

Yan Zhengxun's eyes were full of vigilance. After the impulsiveness just now, he already regretted it. He knew that Yang Cheng was provoking him, but he rushed up foolishly. At this moment, Yang Cheng didn't know what to think of.

"What do you want to add?"

Yang Cheng glanced flickeringly at the beautiful woman next to him, Yan Zhengxun's heart tightened, and when he was about to say no, Yang Cheng spoke first, "Add that character, if you win, not only will you get 50 for nothing $10,000, and your wife will be able to play the leading role in a big production as she wished, otherwise, you will not only lose $500,000, but also completely cut off your wife’s hope of comeback.”

Han Jiaren stared nervously at Yan Zhengxun with a pair of almond eyes, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. It would be too arbitrary to agree, but to disagree, her husband's face was greatly insulted, what a dilemma. Of course, from the bottom of her heart, she was vaguely looking forward to Yan Zhengxun's agreement, at least there is still a 50% chance, isn't it? It's better than sending yourself to Yang Cheng's ****, right?

"I agree~"

Yang Cheng couldn't help being surprised. He thought that Yan Zhengxun would agree, but he didn't expect him to agree so simply and so quickly. Is this guy's brain circuit abnormal? Don't you need to discuss it with his wife?

But this was exactly what he wanted, so he decided the matter without thinking too much, "Okay, it's settled like this, we will decide the outcome in one game!"

In the arena, the red side is the boxer that Yan Zhengxun bet on. He is a professional boxer with rich experience in various small movements, while the blue side is the special soldier that Hansen is optimistic about. Although he is Korean, he is trained by the army on the battlefield. Experience cannot be compared with a few rounds of black boxing, and Yang Cheng also agrees with this analysis.

At this time, the special forces of the blue side are calmly coping with the opponent's fierce offensive with a relatively conservative attitude. It looks like a storm, but in fact there are few killing moves that hit the special forces' vitals. When they came out, they only knew that the red team had the upper hand as soon as they entered the field, and launched a crazy attack, overwhelming the blue team. Obviously, it would take only a few minutes to PK the opponent with absolute strength.

Yan Zhengxun was obviously one of the people who didn't know how to do it. Seeing him dancing in front of the glass window, those who didn't know thought he had given birth to a son.

Yang Cheng shook her head with a smile. What did that sentence say, winning first is not winning, and laughing last is king!

What's more, as the game progressed, Hansen also stood behind him with a smile on his face, obviously confident about the outcome of the game.

"Ding~" The referee rang the bell, ending the first round of the match. The two didn't decide the winner for the time being, but the red side obviously had the advantage, but it didn't actually cause any actual damage to the special soldier.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yan Zhengxun, it seems that you are one step closer to $500,000.

"Yang Cheng raised his wine glass seemingly sincerely, and signaled to Yan Zhengxun, as if he didn't care about winning or losing at all.

This made Yan Zhengxun a little depressed, and he pinched his nose and said, "It's better luck to accept Mr. Yang."

Yang Cheng suppressed a smile, "Luck is also part of strength."

After all, it was not a formal match, and the rules of black boxing were not so strict. It was said that there was a one-minute intermission, but within 30 seconds, the referee called the two back to Taichung, and quickly issued an order to continue the match.

This time the special forces were no longer conservative. They seemed to have figured out the opponent's way. As soon as they made a move, they went straight to the opponent's door. With a swing of his fist, it hit the temple. Seeing Hong Fang's staggering pace on the court, Yan Zhengxun anxiously lay on the window, wishing he could go on the court and make a sneak attack himself.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng turned around and smiled at Hansen. They knew that the game was over. As special forces, they would never make the empirical mistake of killing a snake.

Sure enough, the raindrop-like fists of the special forces landed precisely on the vital parts of the red boxer, and he was very experienced in blocking the opponent in a corner of the ring, unable to escape, and even had no room to faint , until he completely lost consciousness, the game finally ended.

Yan Zhengxun, who was ashen-faced, and Han Jiaren, who was devastated, refused to turn their heads to face Yang Cheng easily, for fear of being ridiculed from 360 degrees without dead ends.

However, they thought too much, Yang Cheng was not so naive, it was never a gentleman's behavior to mock an opponent, let alone there were beauties present.

Yang Cheng put down his wine glass, very calm, but imitating Yan Zhengxun's words just now and saying, "Ah~ the world is changing, and I have given up to Mr. Yan Zhengxun."

He picked up the check on the table, tore it up and threw it into the trash can, while the bank card was directly stuffed into Hansen's hand, "It just so happens that the money from the dinner party today has been earned back."

Yan Zhengxun clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were about to burst into tears. Unfortunately, this kind of skill was not enough in Yang Cheng's eyes.

"Oh, by the way, Ms. Han Jiaren, I can only say sorry for your role. It seems that you and this role have nothing to do with each other, but it doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future."

Yang Cheng didn't know that his indifferent tone was the greatest sarcasm, and the invisible killing was the most harmful.

"Brother Yang, there are still two games to come, why don't you give Mr. Yan Zhengxun a chance?" Li Zhiyu sent an assist in a timely manner, he knew the gangsters' hearts very well, always thinking about making money, it was they who fell step by step The biggest cause of the abyss.

Yang Cheng looked at Mr. Yan Zhengxun playfully, "How is it? If you want, I don't mind playing with you. Money is a trivial matter, and happiness is the most important thing."

Yan Zhengxun really couldn't bear to be provoked, but Han Jiaren had already woken up. This was Yang Cheng's trick, waiting for the husband and wife to get in, and hurriedly pulled Yan Zhengxun, and whispered in his ear, "Husband, Calm down, you can't beat him."

Speaking of this man, the most annoying thing is that he is not as good as other men in the eyes of his wife. Obviously, Han Jiaren has expressed such thoughts several times tonight, so that he, who was envious of jealousy, never thought that his wife was doing it for her. Hello, I coldly glanced at the beautiful face that I was so proud of in the past, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Yang, I am very happy tonight. Naturally, I can't disappoint the fun. Let's play another game?"

Han Jiaren still wanted to pull, but was thrown away by Yan Zhengxun, picked up the ipad, and checked the information of the two sides in the next match.

Li Zhiyu smiled proudly at Yang Cheng, meaning that the younger brother did a good job, right?

Yang Cheng didn't speak, but gave a thumbs up and a thumbs up.

How much can $500,000 buy? In the United States, you can buy a Rolls-Royce, you can buy a very nice house, you can take a casual trip, and even the living expenses of most families for many years.

But in Yang Cheng's eyes, the $500,000 was just a tool for him to flirt with girls, not to mention that he earned another $500,000 with this $500,000.

As for Yan Zhengxun? He is not in the mood to understand what $500,000 means to him. He knows that he has a tone in his heart, and if he doesn’t send it out, it will easily cause internal injuries. return.

With different thoughts, the two started the next gamble. In front of the top son in Korea, Yang Cheng continued to work hard, just like the special forces who cleanly eliminated all opponents in the ring, in just half an hour. Within hours, he made $1.5 million, which was much faster than robbing a bank.

Looking at Yan Zhengxun at this time, how can he still have the strength to get angry? His eyes looked extremely empty. Although the loss of 1.5 million US dollars would not make him bankrupt, it more or less hurt his muscles and bones. At least before he received a new play, they might be struggling for a while.

Han Jiaren was also calm, and even chills rose from the soles of her feet. She looked at Yang Cheng with fear in her eyes. This young man was chatting and laughing like this, playing with her husband and herself. Not showing muscles once, relying on hard power to crush, is completely suppressed in IQ, which is the most terrifying.

Seeing him clinking glasses with Li Zhiyu to celebrate, Han Jiaren suddenly had the urge to quit the entertainment circle completely. This circle full of werewolves was not something a little white rabbit like her could afford.

"Okay, let's stop here tonight. Thank you for entertaining Zhiyu. When I see your aunt tomorrow, I will say something nice to her." Yang Cheng stood up and patted Li Zhiyu on the shoulder. So far, He was in a very happy mood. He not only cheated Yan Zhengxun to earn some pocket money, but also attracted a few strong little brothers, not to mention there are even more wonderful things waiting for him!

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