Transmigrated as the Real Rich Daughter, She Leads a Trillionaire CEO to Conquer the Rich and Powerful

Ye Lan unexpectedly died from a self-detonation during a clan war, only to be reborn as the neglected daughter of a second-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.

As the real rich daughter, newly ...

Chapter 712: One to One Hundred

Now the Allied Powers have stepped forward and proposed using military force to resolve the dispute.

If Green Dream Country does not accept the offer and is besieged by Saudi Arabia in the future, international public opinion will not be on their side.

"We don't care about public opinion. Trying to force Green Dream into submission using this method is impossible!"

Peng Haoyu hates being threatened the most, otherwise he would not have left his hometown and resolutely joined Green Dream to continue to show his talent for making money.

As a result, just as he was about to call back to reject Sha Guo, he heard the girl's cold and calm voice coming from behind the desk.

"One against twenty, do you think Green Dream will lose?"

"How is that possible!" Peng Haoyu answered without thinking.

Their technology has been hundreds of years ahead of the world, and it is not difficult to create a technological force that allows one person to resist an entire legion.

They don't engage in military competition simply because there is no need.

Ye Lan looked at him slowly across the table, resting his chin on his hand and said, "Then don't you want to try and see how powerful the Green Dream Nation is now?"

powerful.

These two words almost instantly hit Peng Haoyu's sore spot.

All those gathered on this land are geniuses.

In addition to being conceited, another characteristic of genius is admiration for the strong.

Whether it is his Golden House, the Science and Technology Park, or the Engineering Department... everything they create is actually hoped to be seen by the world.

He recalled that every time he planned a tour route, he always took tourists to pass by the Golden House, and he felt that Reid and the others should also enjoy this pleasure.

"I find it quite interesting now." Peng Haoyu suddenly changed his mind and enthusiastically searched for military competition information, preparing to make a big move in front of the whole world.

Xiao Yunting, who was reading on the sofa, looked up at Peng Haoyu's back, then looked at the girl at the table, "What's the reward for the winner? Is it worth mobilizing so many people?"

Ye Lan has always hated trouble. He could have obtained the land by directly declaring war, but now he has accepted this roundabout way. There must be another hidden reason.

Hearing this, Ye Lan at the table handed over the document.

Xiao Yunting took it, opened it and took a look, and immediately curled up his thin lips.

"No matter life or death, whoever occupies the land will own it."

This is obviously not a word game, because documents signed by the state have gone through layers of approval and must have been noticed by someone a long time ago.

It is intriguing that the Confederate States could stamp its seal.

"Green Dream Country has become a hot potato."

Almost in an instant, Xiao Yunting made a judgment.

If it were ten years ago, when technology was just developing, everyone would have flocked to the advanced Green Dream Country, but when technology has reached a level that humans cannot imagine, those in power will only be wary.

The current Green Dream Country makes people love and hate it, like a hot potato.

They can't eat it, and they don't allow others to eat it.

Just get rid of it!

This rule is clearly aimed at the Green Dream Country.

Ye Lan chuckled when he heard this, "I didn't expect that everyone would treat us as soft persimmons."

The word "we" successfully pleased Xiao Yunting on the other side.

He closed the book, called his assistant, and gave him a concise instruction: "In half a month, there will be a betting on the military competition between Saudi Arabia and Green Dream."

This is a recreational area exclusive to the Hunter area.

Some hunters are unwilling to go on missions and spend the entire year immersed in various World Cups, trying their luck in betting on convention odds. If they are lucky, it is not impossible to become billionaires.

"Okay, Boss, how do you determine the odds?" The assistant asked for details while taking notes.

"Green Dream and Sand Country, odds are 1:100." Xiao Yunting said in a cold tone, as if he was not sitting in the office of the King of Green Dream Country, and the betting was not being done to harm him.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Assistant Qin didn't know the truth yet, so he took the order and hung up the phone.

Inside the office.

Ye Lan raised an eyebrow and looked at the handsome man on the sofa, "1:100?"

The tone is quite meaningful.

Xiao Yunting picked up the book again and said calmly and elegantly, "Since you want to dig a hole, why not make it bigger? That way, it will hurt more when you fall."

Ye Lan shook his head and laughed, thinking that this man was quite hypocritical. His means of making money were no less than Peng Haoyu's. No wonder he could turn the notorious Hunter District from black to white.

Once the news of the betting spread, the whole world paid attention to the upcoming competition in the Middle East.

Soon, a large amount of money poured into the gambling market.

Among them, more than 90% of people bet on the Saudi Kingdom to win, and only a small number of people chose the Green Dream Kingdom after hesitation.

After half a month of intensive preparation, the competition finally officially kicked off.

The competition takes place on the Sibel Coast.

Hunter District will broadcast the entire event live to serve its customers.

Countless wealthy people and nobles rushed in to place their bets. When they saw the clear blue waters of the Xibel Sea and the many teams lined up neatly on the beach, the barrage of comments started to fill the air.

"Although they are all small countries, the sight of more than a dozen countries mobilizing together is truly spectacular."

"Look, the Green Dream Nation is right in the middle. Not to mention compared to the Sand Nation next to it, even compared to the other small nations, their equipment is much more rudimentary."

"Seeing this, I decided to bet more on Saudi Arabia before the market closed."

The Hunter District betting market will stop taking bets one second before the game officially starts.

After being reminded, many people followed suit and casually threw away tens of millions or even one or two hundred million yuan.

Those who can participate in the opening of the handicap in the Hunter Zone are either rich or noble, and there are also many official officials from various countries.

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