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C48 Faces Easily Slapped



C48 Faces Easily Slapped

0"The competition is too boring. How about we get a reward?" Du Weigou said as his eyes flashed with a cold light.    

    

This was something he and Lin Xin had agreed on long ago. They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make Ning Xiaolei lose everything again.    

    

They had always been thinking about the matter of Ning Xiaolei selling the 1000-year-old ginseng to Elder Zhao.    

    

"Oh, what's the wager?" Ning Xiaolei's eyes lit up.    

    

Could it be that other than tidying up these two brothers, there were also some unexpected gains?    

    

Haha, if that's the case, then it's too good.    

    

"Let me ask you something first. How much did that old man give you for your thousand-year-old ginseng?"    

    

Du Weigou didn't immediately answer and instead asked Wu Dingdao.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was surprised for a moment and immediately understood what he meant. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.    

    

So this was all part of their plan!    

    

Unfortunately, their plan was destined to fail.    

    

A thousand year old ginseng was just a red packet to him.    

    

Besides, even if it was all to him, was he really that confident that he could win against her?    

    

Who gave you all so much confidence, haha!    

    

Ning Xiaolei, of course, wouldn't tell the truth. He pouted and said, "Just so-so, I think you gave me fifty million. What, you want to bet?"    

    

"Hua!"    

    

After a short period of silence, the crowd burst into an uproar.    

    

Other than Du Weigou and Lin Xin, no one else knew that Ning Xiaolei had sold the 1000-year-old ginseng.    

    

They had never expected that this ordinary student in front of them would possess something like a thousand-year-old ginseng.    

    

And he sold it for a sky-high price of fifty million, didn't that mean that Ning Xiaolei, who was standing in front of them, was an invisible tycoon?    

    

All of a sudden, many girls' eyes lit up like stars when they looked at Ning Xiaolei. How great would it be if he could dominate such a boyfriend?    

    

But soon, they thought of Lin Yumeng, and their faces immediately darkened.    

    

Compared to Campus Belle Lin, there was still a huge gap between them.    

    

"Damn, Xiaolei, are you for real? You sold a 1000-years-old ginseng and got 50 million?" Chang Shan asked, staring at Ning Xiaolei in shock.    

    

Ning Xiaolei smiled lightly and waved his hand. "Keep a low profile. Listen to what your dog friend has to say first. Brother, it doesn't matter if you bet or not. I don't care."    

    

"This …"    

    

Seeing Ning Xiaolei's fearless look, Du Weigou was suddenly scared.    

    

Why did it feel like something was wrong!    

    

Could it be that Ning Xiaolei is confident in his victory?    

    

Du Weigou frowned and looked at Lin Xin.    

    

Lin Xin's eyes flickered slightly as she suddenly whispered something into Du Weigou's ear.    

    

"I'm betting on you, Ning Xiaolei. Bro, beat him up and win his money over here."    

    

Du Weigou regained his composure and shouted at Du Weizhu.    

    

Du Weizhu frowned as he did not expect his brother to do this.    

    

Fifty million wasn't a small sum. Although his Du Family was publicly estimated to be more than a billion, his true liquid capital was only around two hundred million.    

    

This was already equivalent to a quarter of his family's current capital, and if he lost then so be it.    

    

"I won't lose, I'm the Taekwondo genius Du Weizhu."    

    

The moment this thought appeared, Du Weizhu shook his head with all his might and threw this thought out of his mind.    

    

He had wavered even before the match began. This was a huge taboo for the competition.    

    

"Oh, looks like you've agreed. Come, come, let's all be witnesses. If we lose, we will win fifty million yuan. Brother Doggie, Brother Pig, do you want to print it out and sign it?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked at Du Weizhu and Du Weigou with a smile. These two brothers were really lucky stars. They were here to give him money!    

    

"There's no need for that. If you lose, you won't be able to play any tricks. As for me, I can't lose."    

    

Du Weizhu snorted and proudly looked at Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Shaking his head with a smile, Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes and said, "Don't speak so slowly. You'll get slapped in the face later."    

    


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