"Spanish team's counterattack, Navas's speed is very fast, one person attracted four defensive players."

　　 "The Dutch team quickly returned to defense, the ball is still firmly controlled by the Spanish team."

　　 "Iniesta stopped to David Silva and Torres pulled to the left."

　　 On the TV screen, the World Cup final has come to an end. The time is 115 minutes and 45 seconds, and the CCTV commentator is still explaining the game calmly.

In the box, Yang Huan looked at the TV screen expressionlessly. He still grasped Zhang Ning's hands. It was obvious that the soft hands were shaking fiercely. She and Yang Huan are sharing the same honor and disgrace, and she must be in a great mood. tension.

　　 Liu Mingwei clasped his hands, held his chin, and stared at the TV screen unblinkingly, unwilling to miss any second.

　　 He has never been as nervous as he is now, and he has never bet as big as tonight.

　　 Just now, Yang Huan put forward such harsh conditions. His first reaction was that the second generation of fools took the initiative to send money to the door. Because of such harsh conditions, it was almost impossible to achieve it unless his luck was really good enough.

　　 But with Heitinga's red card, he became a little nervous and felt a pressure.

Watching the time on the TV screen, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Spain could make a pass and receive error and let Holland hold the ball. As long as more than a minute later, Yang Huan would lose, more than 10 million. That's it.

　　 But the trend of the game did not go as he wanted.

　　 David Silva, after receiving the ball, went straight forward to find Navas, but he ran into the leg of the Dutch midfielder.

　　 "Okay..." Liu Mingwei blurted out.

　　 But Navas ran back a few steps, regained control of the ball, and then divided it to the left for Torres.

　　 "Torres took the ball on the left and dangled into the penalty area with his right foot..."

　　 The Dutch defender intercepted the ball with a foot, and the Spanish player who was in the front came out of the penalty area to chase the ball back and control the ball before the defender.

　　 "Fàbregas... diagonal pass..."

　　 "Pass in, click later!"

　　 Following the hiss of the CCTV commentator on the TV screen, Yang Huan was already so excited that he took Zhang Ning's hand and stood up.

　　 Liu Mingwei didn't know when to stand up, his eyes were a little lost and looked at the TV screen.

　　 "Iniesta, good chance, fight again!"

　　 "The ball is in!!!"

When the CCTV commentator yelled "The ball is in!" on the TV, Yang Huan also roared, turned around, and firmly hugged Zhang Ning into his arms. , Hold very tight very tightly.

　　 Zhang Ning was very excited, and she did not expect that Yang Huan would win the bet!

　　 It was really Fabregas’s assist, it was really that time period, it was really Iniesta’s right foot goal!

　　At this moment, she had a dreamlike feeling, even if she was tightly held in her arms by a man who had only met for a few hours, she didn't feel any resistance.

　　 When she reacted, Yang Huan held her face in both hands and kissed her fragrant lips forcefully.

　　, Zhang Ning hadn't even reacted yet, and under Liu Mingwei's stunned desperate eyes, Yang Huan snatched her precious first kiss.

　　 After she reacted, two lines of clear tears slipped down the corner of her eyes, but she did not dare to resist at all.

　　 When she came to this kind of place, she had already prepared for the worst.

　　 Yang Huan was very excited, very excited, and kissed very hard, his tongue rushed into her mouth rudely, attacking the city and looting the ground, until he kissed until he was a little breathless, he gladly gave up.

　　 "One hundred and fifteen minutes to one hundred and sixteen minutes, Fabregas assisted, Iniesta scored with a right foot, 1:0!"

　　 Yang Huan looked at Liu Mingwei with a gray face. He had never been so crazy or so excited in his life. Now even if he wants him to take off his clothes and go naked, he will be willing.

　　 So enjoyable! too crazy!

　　 "How can this be? How is this possible? It can't be like this!"

　　 Liu Mingwei sat softly on the leather sofa, staring at the TV screen with eyes blankly. He watched the slow-motion playback over and over again. It was indeed the right foot.

　　 In other words, Yang Huan guessed it right!

　　 "No, it's not over yet, it's not over yet!" Liu Mingwei stood up again frantically.

　　 "As long as the Netherlands and Spain score goals again, you can't win!"

　　 This is his only hope, as long as the team scores again, Yang Huan will lose.

At exactly this time, the players of the Dutch team were chasing after the referee Weber, thinking that Iniesta's goal was offside just now, which made Liu Mingwei somewhat recovered and rekindled some hope. As long as the goal is cancelled, Yang Huan also Calculate lose.

　　 But Webber obviously ignored it and decided that the goal was valid.

Yang Huan was already relaxed at this time, and smiled at Liu Mingwei, "Don't worry, boss Liu, this time even God is helping me. You lose, think about how to raise money for me. Right!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he sat down again, and only then did he notice that Zhang Ning's shoulders were twitching slightly, and then he realized that he was too excited just now and actually gave her a strong kiss.

　　 "It's okay, I'll be responsible!" After winning the game, I feel happy and happy, and Yang Huan has more thoughts.

　　 I have to admit that Zhang Ning is indeed a rare beauty, and Yang Huan is a very normal man.

　　 "I don't need you to be responsible!" Zhang Ning raised his head again with a firm face.

Liu Mingwei ignored Yang Huan and didn’t want to covet Zhang Ning’s beauty anymore. He devoted himself to the game on the TV screen, but until the referee Webber blew the end of the game, he didn’t See the goal again.

　　 1:0, Spain finally defeated the Dutch team with Iniesta's lore.

　　At this moment, Liu Mingwei had a lot of thoughts, and he even thought about killing Yang Huan.

　　 But he didn't dare, because he knew Yang Huan's background and backing very well. I was afraid that he would be killed as soon as he gave birth to a murderous intent. Even if he was not killed by anyone, he would definitely not be able to run away if he was lucky enough to kill Yang Huan.

　　 It's not just that he can't run away, even his family members don't even want to run away.

　　Relatively speaking, losing two to three billion is very painful, but he is not desperate yet.

　　 Besides, with Yang Huan's show, at least he has established his credibility and will help him to a certain extent in the future.

　　 Under the balance, Liu Mingwei is also a man, can afford to put it down, stood up, and applauded at Yang Huan.

　　 "Master Huan deserves to be Master Huan, luck is so enviable, I lost!"

　　 Of course, Yang Huan would not say that he was an unknown prophet, so he sat there with a smile and calmly accepted Liu Mingwei's appreciation.

　　 "I don't know how much money is left in Master Huan's bank account?"

Yang Huan took the mobile phone. After lighting up the screen, the balance in the mobile bank was very clear. There was still 14.63 million, and there were some fractions behind it, "14.63 million, and a few more. Thousand yuan, I don’t need it, take it out, and invite everyone outside to drink."

　　 This kind of generosity of others is actually a very enjoyable thing.

　　 "One loses 20, the total is..." Liu Mingwei also took out his mobile phone to calculate.

　　 Zhang Ning blurted out, "292.6 million."

　　 Liu Mingwei still didn't believe it, so he calculated it with his mobile calculator, and it was indeed the number, and his heart trembled.

　　 is nearly 300 million. How many years of hard work will it take to earn it back?

　　 "Give me some time, at most tomorrow morning, I will give you the money."

　　 Yang Huan smiled and stood up, "No problem, but boss Liu, please write an IOU."

　　 Didn't you just ask me to pay an IOU?

　　 Now I'll make you pay the IOU too!

　　 Liu Mingwei didn’t know that Yang Huan deliberately lost his face, but the IOU is indeed necessary, otherwise what should I do if I lose my account?

　　 stubbornly took out the pen, wrote an IOU, and sent it to Yang Huan.

　　 Yang Huan didn’t even look at it, and handed it over to Zhang Ning’s hands, “You can help me see it, and put it away if it works.”

　　 Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan with a complex expression, and gave me nearly 300 million IOUs? Does he really trust me like that?

　　 I think so, but she still read it word by word seriously, "No problem."

"That's all right!" Yang Huan took Zhang Ning's hand again and walked to the box door. Before leaving the door, he did not forget to drop a sentence, "Boss Liu, if you plan to find someone to gamble next time, you can Call me again!"

　　 closed the door and walked out of the box. You can still hear the sound of lifting the table and smashing beer bottles from behind. It must be Liu Mingwei's vent in the box, but Yang Huan will think about him now.

　　 He directly took Zhang Ning's hand, walked to the middle of the dance floor of the bar in full view, and grabbed the microphone.

　　Although the game is over, the atmosphere in the bar is even warmer than before.

　　 Those who lose are disappointed or even desperate, and those who win are carnival.

　　 It is said that the amount of gambling collected by Lan Guifang every day is more than 100 million. Tonight is the final and the last game. There must be more.

Everyone has heard of Yang Huan’s five million photographs of Zhang Ning’s feat at the beginning of the night. At this time, they saw Yang Huan taking Zhang Ning’s hand out of the box. They thought they had just finished their work, especially when they saw Yang Huan. With a frowning look, he believed in his own judgment even more, and the eyes looking at Zhang Ning became more ambiguous, as if to dig out something from her beautiful figure.

　　 "My master is happy tonight. From now on, all of you eat and drink here, and I will treat you all!"

　　 He really enjoys this feeling of being the focus of everyone in the audience. It’s cool and enjoyable!

　　 When Yang Huan said this, there was an uproar in the audience, and many people who knew Yang Huan shouted long live.

　　 "This is the legendary Master Yang Huan?"

　　 "Yes, the only son of the Yang family, the most famous dude in Longhai City."

　　 "Is the Yang family rich? Why have you never seen them on Forbes?"

"Come on, that's a list of foreigners. They know what a fart. The Yang family is a low-key invisible rich man, let alone Longhai City. Even in the whole country, the people on the Forbes list may not be better than Yang. Family is rich."

　　 "Really?" A young woman who worshipped gold flashed her eyes, "I think Master Yang Huan is so handsome, so handsome!"

"me too!"

　　 Yang Huan dropped a welcome word, took Zhang Ning's hand, and walked out of the dance floor.

　　 "Master Huan, just now you said..." The bar manager didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Yes, from now on, I will treat all their food and drink, but I will go to Boss Liu to get the money!"

　　 Following Yang Huan’s gestures, Liu Mingwei walked out of the VIP box in disgrace. The bar manager didn’t know if Yang Huan was talking nonsense, so he hurried to Liu Mingwei.

　　 Yang Huan took Zhang Ning out of the bustling bar.

　　 "Can you drive?"

　　 "Have a driver's license, UU read www.uukanshu.com but I haven't opened it."

　　 "You only need a driver's license. You can drive, go to the marina, and we will go to sea." Yang Huan threw a car key over.

　　 At first glance, it was a Lamborghini logo.

　　 The waiter at the bar drove Yang Huan’s apparently modified Lamborghini to the gate.

　　 "I haven't driven a car before, I..."

　　 "Everything has the first time, let you drive, you drive, and it crashes. Anyway, there is an insurance company. What are you afraid of?"

　　 Yang Huan was justified, and got directly into the passenger seat.

　　 Zhang Ning didn't expect him to be like this, and he was a little bit vindictive. The corner of his mouth curled up with a beautiful curve, and he muttered, "You drive, it's your car that crashed anyway, and it's not me that hurts."

　　 But when she thought of Yang Huan just saying that she was going out to sea, her pink face burned so badly. Does he want to go out to sea and go to a place where there is no one...

　　 When she thinks about this, she is very uneasy.

　　 But she also knew that Yang Huan paid five million, and it was impossible to just let her go.

　　 "What are you still doing? Hurry up!" Yang Huan urged in the car.

　　 "Come on!" Zhang Ning thought to himself, die or die, anyway, Yang Huan is more pleasing to the eyes than those 40 or 50-year-old men.

　　 Besides, leaving aside the identities of the rich second generation and the big local tyrants, he is actually a handsome guy.

　　 just my first time, that's it...