Chapter 1 I dare to bet, do you dare to accept it?
"Fuck, I really traveled through time!"
Yang Huan sat on the leather sofa in the bar, staring blankly at the huge TV screen in front of him.
A football match was being broadcast.
From the words of the CCTV commentator, he understood that this was the final of the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, the match between Spain and the Netherlands. Now the regular 90-minute match time was coming to an end, and the score between the two sides was still zero to zero.
This made Yang Huan's heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.
About two minutes ago, he was in a bar watching the 2014 World Cup semi-final between host Brazil and Germany.
He was a die-hard fan of Brazil, and since the country was the host, he bet 3,000 yuan on Brazil to win. Unexpectedly, Brazil was defeated miserably, losing all their money in front of their own fans, and Yang Huan also lost a month's salary.
The excitement of losing the game made him drunk and he started cursing. He accused the Brazilian team of match-fixing and the Brazilian team of having so many superstars but not living up to expectations. In the end, somehow, he ended up cursing the Chinese national football team, which was disappointed with them.
He got drunk and tired of cursing, so he fell into a deep sleep.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard deafening screams coming from all around me. When I opened my eyes, I found myself traveling back to 2010.
According to the remaining memories, the person who traveled through time was also called Yang Huan, but unlike the loser Yang Huan before the time travel, in this life he was an out-and-out rich second generation, and he was so rich that his thighs could not be any thicker.
This is the most upscale bar in Longhai City and also the most famous den of money-spending, with the lowest average per capita consumption exceeding ten thousand yuan.
In his previous life, Yang Huan would never dare to even think about such a consumption place, but in this life, he almost treats this place as his home.
In his previous life, he worked very hard and only earned about 3,000 yuan a month. But in this life, he is an out-and-out playboy and only spends 30,000 yuan a day, which is considered frugal.
Just now, he lost five million in a game, betting that Spain could win within ninety minutes.
As a result, the score is still zero to zero.
"Is there anything weirder and more absurd than this?"
Yang Huan casually grabbed an opened bottle of Hennessy on the table, tilted his head back and drank it in big gulps.
He wanted excitement right now, and he believed that alcohol could better help him accept what had just happened to him.
"Master Huan, stop drinking. If you drink any more, something bad will happen."
The girl who had been sitting next to Yang Huan the whole night had not said a word until now when she reached out to stop Yang Huan and forcibly snatched the Hennessy from his hand. However, more than half of the bottle of wine had already entered Yang Huan's stomach.
The girl was extremely beautiful. She sat on the leather sofa in the box. Her height could not be seen, but she had an almost perfect pink face.
Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her white shirt's collar was slightly open, revealing her charming collarbone. Further down, her full breasts and slender waist outlined an impeccable and charming body.
But these are not her most charming features. She has a timidity and fragility that would make any man want to reach out to protect her. She also has an elegant scholarly temperament that should not be seen in bar hostesses, but instead should be seen in top students from prestigious universities.
The whole Longhai City knows that the women in Lan Gui Fang are divided into three categories, A, B, C and each category is divided into ten grades. Category A1 is the best and most expensive, and category C10 is the worst and cheapest. But even category C10 beauties are one in a hundred when walking on the street, not to mention category A1.
But this girl did not have a classification nameplate because she was the most special one.
She is an excellent student and campus beauty at Longhai University, one of the best universities in the country.
Having received the highest level of education and graduated from a prestigious university, coupled with her stunning beauty, she has become the first and only A+ grade stunning beauty in the history of Languifang.
Even though Yang Huan was a long-term major sponsor of the bar, he still spent five million to get her.
"Don't worry about me!" Yang Huan snatched back the Hennessy that the girl had put back on the table and poured it into his stomach again.
If it were under normal circumstances, when Yang Huan saw such a beautiful woman giving him gentle advice, he would definitely listen to her. But now he was in an extremely irritable mood. Not only was he not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, he even felt that talking was unnecessary.
He now had only one thought in mind, drink, drink more!
Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan and sighed helplessly.
Every young girl has many beautiful fantasies about her body, and she would not sell her body unless she has to. But even so, she felt scared and horrified when she saw those old perverts in their forties or fifties falling on her and their eyes that seemed to want to tear off her clothes and pounce on her.
She even thought that if these people took pictures of her private parts, a nightmare would be waiting for her, and she secretly decided that after tonight and after getting the money, she didn't want to live anymore.
But no one expected that Yang Huan would suddenly make a move, kill her instantly, and take a picture of her body, which made her feel a little better.
At the very least, compared to those old men, Yang Huan is very young, only twenty years old, and looks very handsome.
But now, seeing Yang Huan drinking like this, she felt a little distressed and helpless.
At this moment, the referee of the final on live TV blew the whistle to end the game. The regular 90-minute match time for both sides ended, and Yang Huan finished drinking the Hennessy in his hand, but he did not show any sign of being drunk.
The most painful thing for a person is to drown his sorrows in alcohol, drink up all the wine but still remain sober.
Someone outside knocked gently on the door of the box a few times, and a bald man in his forties walked in.
This man had a flattering smile on his face. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Huan finishing a whole bottle of Hennessy. He immediately clapped his hands and cheered, "Master Huan is really extraordinary. He finished a bottle of Hennessy by himself without changing his expression. I admire you, I admire you!"
Yang Huan raised his head and looked at the man. The memory in his mind told him that this man was called Liu Mingwei and was also a famous tycoon in Longhai City. He was well connected in both the black and white worlds. During the World Cup, he was the banker and specialized in peripheral betting. He made at least more than 10 million from Yang Huan in this World Cup.
After closing the door, Liu Mingwei walked over and his eyes first fell on the stunning beauty Zhang Ning standing next to Yang Huan. He was also very surprised when he saw this woman for the first time, but the few people participating in the auction at that time were all his important clients. For the sake of business, he could only reluctantly give up the woman. However, this did not prevent him from feasting his eyes on this beautiful woman.
Zhang Ning felt Liu Mingwei's murderous and fiery gaze and couldn't help but move closer to Yang Huan.
At least, Yang Huan's eyes didn't scare her.
"Master Huan, the score was 0-0 after 90 minutes. Thank you for the five million!" Liu Mingwei was clearly here to collect his debt.
Yang Huan didn't like this person's tone or expression. They were too fake and hypocritical.
More importantly, he was in a very bad mood.
"Boss Liu, five million is really not a lot of money for me. Is it necessary to come to my door?" Yang Huan was already in a very upset mood, and now that he was being annoyed, it was even worse.
Liu Mingwei laughed, "Of course I know that Young Master Huan would not take a mere five million seriously. Look, he just spent five million for this beautiful lady..." As he said this, he sent a teasing look to Zhang Ning.
What Zhang Ning felt was an unprecedented humiliation.
She had always been an excellent student with good character and academic performance and kept herself clean since she was a child, but now, she chose to degenerate and allow herself to be teased. After hearing what Liu Mingwei said, she was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to bang her head against the wall and die.
"Of course, the entire Longhai City knows the strength of the Yang family. Let alone five million, even fifty million or five hundred million would not be taken seriously. But we have our own rules. Winning or losing cash is up to both of us."
After all, it's still about debt collection, Liu Mingwei just put it in a nicer way.
In Yang Huan's opinion, if he couldn't come up with five million at this time, or if he didn't have a wealthy family background, Liu Mingwei probably wouldn't be so polite to him.
Yang Huan searched his memory. He knew that he still had money in his account, so he took out his mobile phone and logged into the mobile banking. His password was his ID card birthday. After entering it in, he found that he still had nearly 20 million yuan in total in his account.
Eight digits, this is scary enough for Yang Huan.
At least in his previous life, he had never seen so much money, but now...
He was a little dazed by what he saw.
"If Young Master Huan is in trouble, I can help him, but I'll have to write you an IOU." Liu Mingwei thought that Yang Huan didn't have enough money in his account, and he felt a little amused. This dissolute prodigal son, who has no money yet dares to imitate others and act like a boss, is really like a pig with a big onion in his nose, pretending to be an elephant!
"Or, I can use her to pay off my debts, but I'm not as bold as Young Master Huan, and I can't afford the high price of five million!" Liu Mingwei couldn't help but look at Zhang Ning again. The more he looked, the more he felt that this woman was beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. All his mistresses combined were not as beautiful as one of her fingers.
In Liu Mingwei's opinion, everything has a price. Although he also likes beautiful women, he really can't afford to spend five million to buy a night with them.
Zhang Ning's face turned pale when she heard this. Although she had to sell herself out, she didn't want to be treated as a commodity and bought and sold at will, especially when what was bought and sold was the most important thing in her life, her body.
But in this situation, she had no ability to make decisions and could only look at Yang Huan with misty eyes.
The only one who can save her now is Yang Huan.
Yang Huan was just a little dazed by the deposit in his mobile phone account, but after listening to Liu Mingwei's words, he also knew that Liu Mingwei was deliberately trying to embarrass him, whether it was writing an IOU or transferring Zhang Ning's property at a low price. If the news got out, Yang Huan would never be able to hold his head up in the upper class of Longhai City for the rest of his life.
"How much is the account?" Yang Huan looked at Liu Mingwei indifferently, but gently grasped Zhang Ning's hand, which was very soft and his palms were sweaty.
Liu Mingwei was a little surprised. He felt that the Yang Huan in front of him seemed a little different, but he couldn't tell exactly what the difference was. However, he immediately reported the account number, "CCB, Liu Mingwei."
Soon, in less than thirty seconds, he received a text message from the bank notifying him that a sum of five million had been deposited into his account.
"Thank you, Master Huan!" Liu Mingwei thanked him with a fake smile, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart. He was still coveting Zhang Ning's beauty. "As the saying goes, if you gamble, you haven't lost. The regular 90-minute game is over, and there is still overtime. I'll open the market. Do you still want to play?"
"How do you play?"
"Whatever, you can bet against me!" Liu Mingwei said with a smile.
In Liu Mingwei's memory, Yang Huan was an out-and-out fake football fan who gambled on football just to follow the trend. He didn't understand football at all. He even clamored to buy the Chinese national team and lead the national team to the World Cup after a large number of signings.
Facing such so-called "genius fans", Liu Mingwei felt no pressure at all.
Yang Huan looked at the TV screen, then looked at Liu Mingwei's annoying smile, and took out his cell phone.
"I still have more than 10 million in this account. I'll use this 10 million to bet with you."
Yang Huan pointed at the second half of the game that was about to begin on the TV screen and said, "I bet that Spain will score the only goal of the game with Iniesta's right foot in the 115th and 116th minutes of the second half of extra time, after receiving an assist from Fabregas."
"Boss Liu, I dare to bet, do you dare to take it?"