Chapter 1165 1+200 Million

"I'm adding another 100 million Chinese coins. Uh, I'll take another look. Let me do the math. Uh, I'll exchange it and put it together. Well, it's enough this time. I'll bet another 50 million U.S. dollars."

Chen Hao didn't bet too much before, not to hide his wealth or anything. The higher-ups wanted to investigate how many assets a Chinese citizen had. This didn't seem too difficult. There was only one reason why he didn't bet too much. He was afraid that the other party would not be able to afford the compensation and run away. Don't say you win, you may not even be able to get your capital back.

Many of the younger generations of Hong Kong tycoons are throwing hundreds of millions at the top. It is nonsense to say that the bet is so big. They are here to cheer Chen Hao as a Chinese, and at the same time tell everyone, you It's best to put away your thoughts of making things up as soon as possible. Even if Chen Hao loses, Hong Kong will not be in chaos. What's the use of letting your media publicize it? Now it's no longer you calling me the sick man of East Asia and I won't say anything. It’s the era when others think it is.

They felt that the other party could not afford to run away. Chen Hao instantly lost his worries and collected the cash in his bank. Everything he could move was thrown into it. As long as you can't run away, then I will make a lot of money. I am Those who really work hard should make the most money.

Seeing him like this, Jing Tianlin, Kuang Zhonghai and others started to call one after another. At this time, the only people on the ship who could place bets were so many people on the ship. How much money could be found meant how big the game on the cruise ship was.

"Mr. Chen is really willing to spend a lot of money." Morrissey Dov, a veteran member of the X-hand family who had had a brief confrontation, walked up to Chen Hao with a glass of red wine and raised his glass to greet him.

"I'm a very addicted to gambling, and I can't control myself." Xu and Weishe greeted each other with smiles on the surface. This is already a standard social ability. If you can't even do this, then you don't need to go out at all. Socialized.

"Then I wish Mr. Chen a pleasant evening." Morrisidov raised his glass again, toasted, took a sip, and walked away.

When you have enough, you will find that the personal grudges you once thought are just a little embarrassing. You don't need others to tell you, you will tell yourself, don't make friends because of a little inner unhappiness or something. Enemies cannot do this at all. The right way is to focus your limited time on enjoying life. You can pass each other by each other and say hello if you want to say hello. In fact, this is fine. There is no need for anything else, no one will easily tear off the polite smile on their face.

Trampling on someone is something you can do only if you can easily lift your foot and trample the other person to death.

When you feel that the person in front of you is a strong opponent, everyone’s choice is the same. If you and I don’t like each other, then it’s better not to have any contact with each other. No one will cause trouble for himself because of a little bit of jealousy and resentment. The enemy, what happened in the past, cannot be said to be forgotten by Morrisidov, but it is simply impossible for that kind of thing to have any impact on his judgment.

After he left with the wine glass, Chen Hao met an old acquaintance again, which fully illustrated this point.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see."

The blond and blue-eyed super handsome guy Carol Joseph once thought about pursuing Qingtian, and he also had an intersection with Chen Hao, but there was no news later. His identity was later learned by Chen Hao, and he was one of the heirs of the old plutocrats. The secret parent company of one of them, Carroll, also caused some trouble for Chen Hao, but in the end he shot himself in the foot. The two parties have not had any interactions since then, and have never met each other again.

Chen Hao nodded at the other party. He didn't know what to say and was too lazy to say anything. He raised his glass and looked at each other. He was specifically told not to eat anything or drink anything before the game tonight.

Seeing that Chen Hao had no intention of chatting, Carol took the initiative to come over and spoke in a low voice, which could only be heard clearly by Chen Hao: "I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Chen in artistic creation." , Be careful of the wild beast, he will become even crazier after eating something.”

Well!

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, aren't we enemies?

Seeing his expression, Carol read his mind: "Those are all trivial things. Who would make enemies for themselves? Win-win and making money is the real thing. You don't like me, but you don't like money." good."

If you don't say it out loud, I don't like you, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that if we can cooperate with you, we can create greater benefits. In the face of benefits, that little bit can only be called petty hatred, regardless of the fundamentals. You can't get on the stage.

He was more than 80% sure that this reminder was not malicious, but Chen Hao didn't want to think about what the remaining 20% ​​was at this time. Everything would be meaningless in the face of absolute power.

There are still eleven health-building pills that he has obtained in his mind. It has been nearly two years since the reward has appeared. According to the current level of potential development of his body, he does not feel the need to continue taking them. Today, when Carol After a reminder, he took out one and ate it quietly. The potential can be slowly developed later. The immediate combat power is that the absolute strength and explosive power have been enhanced. Although it is not obvious, it is a very clear limit. He feels that this makes him feel more confident. Even if I explode all the power that I can skillfully control at the moment, I will still feel that I have not exerted my strength. This growth of self-confidence is unparalleled.

After a period of challenges, Chen Hao has already possessed the demeanor of a master. Those challengers are not all malicious. They learn from each other and have in-depth chats after the competition. Many fields that he has never touched before are opening their arms to him.

Jing Tianlin, Kuang Zhonghai, Tang Fengtian and others took Chen Hao to introduce many people to him, including Li, Huo, Bao, Zheng and other familiar surnames. The feeling of shaking hands with the world that was once out of reach is very clear.

This group of wealthy people in China are all the newly rising generation, with less background and more publicity and confidence. The people seen in Hong Kong today are all composed of the second and third generations. When he was a child, Chen Hao still remembers that he used to see a large number of pirated books sold at ten yuan a book on the small bookstalls in the market. Among them, some of the autobiographies of the characters were mostly from Hong Kong. The characters in them seemed out of reach at that time. Today, at this moment, he stands with their nephews and younger generations to chat, feeling quite trance, and with it comes a sense of accomplishment.

This sense of accomplishment grew wildly as everyone surrounded him and took him as the center, and finally turned into a strong fighting spirit. He walked onto the ten-meter square arena very calmly, leaned against a corner, and sat on a chair. With 100 million US dollars and 200 million Chinese yuan and everyone's eager anticipation, for the first time he felt that simply winning could bring so many benefits.

Bang!

A low voice came from the arena, and footsteps stomped. Then Chen Hao saw a sturdy man about two meters tall with thighs as thick as his waist, stepping onto the stage.

A bald hairstyle with green stubble. No real fighting master has long hair. The standard for this definition is whether the hand can catch it. As long as it can be caught, it is considered long hair, and it will become your weakness during the fight.

His face was full of flesh, and there was a big scar above one eye. His eyes were full of blood red. He was panting, and the muscles all over his body were trembling. The whole person was in a state of transcendent excitement.

Thinking of Carol's reminder just now, Chen Hao would rather believe it. He was more careful. It was a good thing to be confident. When the two armies were really in front of each other, he would not have the slightest idea of ​​despising the other side.

There was no deliberate exaggeration, no host's introduction at the top of the stage. The height of the ring was not high, only about 30 centimeters. Otherwise, if the two people really jumped up, their hands could touch the ceiling inside the cabin.

The height above was not high enough, which brought a very unique feeling of depression. When the smell of wine and cigars and cigarettes mixed together, and the smell of women's perfume, the lights were slightly adjusted, and this place would give people a very retro feeling. In Europe in the 17th and 18th centuries, in some taverns, duels would make the nobles throw their hats into the air, and the smell of stinky sweat would be the key to winning or losing the money in their hands.

Chen Hao didn't like this feeling very much. If someone told him that your profession was an actor, he would be very angry. It was a blessing for me to perform for people who liked me, but if I was treated as a monkey being played, it would be very unpleasant.

For the sake of money.

Fight without distinction, regardless of rules, regardless of time, regardless of life and death, when you are standing there in the end, you are the winner.

"Well...Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The man nicknamed the wild beast was like a prehistoric beast that was already extremely hungry. He stared at Chen Hao with his eyes and strode towards him.

Without any signs or renderings, when the lights changed, the fight on the ring was declared to begin. All martial arts routines and fighting skills were transformed into the simplest sentence at this time - knock down the opponent in any way.

On this cruise ship, there was no conspiracy. It was just an indiscriminate fighting match with someone opening the odds.

Jing Tianlin stood here, and some personnel from Yanjing and the troops stationed in Hong Kong were here. Chen Hao knew that there must be some people, perhaps standing next to a well-known rich man. You don't need to know who he is. He is watching everything happening on the scene.

Bang!

Chen Hao dodged the first attack, but the mad beast's sturdy arm, which was as big as an average adult man's thigh, slammed on the corner post with a bang. The people standing in the audience could clearly feel the shaking of the corner post, as well as hear and see the cracks. No one would doubt that it would take him more than thirty seconds to destroy the corner post if he focused on it.