Chapter 3 IOU

"On Spain's counterattack, Navas was very fast and attracted four defenders by himself."

"The Dutch team quickly returned to defense and the ball was still firmly under the control of the Spanish team."

"Iniesta passed the ball to David Silva and Torres moved to the left."

On the TV screen, the World Cup final has come to an end. The time is already one hundred and fifteen minutes and forty-five seconds, and the CCTV commentator is still calmly explaining the game.

In the box, Yang Huan looked at the TV screen expressionlessly. He still held Zhang Ning's hand, and he could clearly feel that these soft hands were shaking violently. She and Yang Huan were now sharing the same honor and disgrace, and she must be extremely nervous.

Liu Mingwei clasped his hands, supported his chin, and stared at the TV screen without blinking, not wanting to miss any second.

He had never been so nervous as he was now, and he had never gambled so much as he did tonight.

When Yang Huan proposed such harsh conditions just now, his first reaction was that this idiot rich second generation offered money to his door, because such harsh conditions were almost impossible to achieve, unless his luck was really ** amazing.

But with Heitinga's red card, he began to get a little nervous and felt the pressure.

Looking at the time on the TV screen, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Spain would make a passing error and let the Netherlands have the ball. If it only took more than a minute, Yang Huan would lose and get more than 10 million.

But the game did not go as he wished.

After receiving the ball, David Silva passed it forward to find Navas, but it hit the Dutch midfielder's leg.

"Okay..." Liu Mingwei blurted out.

But Navas ran back a few steps, regained control of the ball, and passed it to Torres on the left.

"Torres got the ball on the left and crossed into the penalty area with his right foot..."

The Dutch defender kicked the ball away, and the Spanish player at the front chased back out of the penalty area and controlled the ball again before the defender.

"Fabregas... diagonal pass..."

"Pass it in, back point!"

As the CCTV commentator shouted loudly on the TV screen, Yang Huan was so excited that he grabbed Zhang Ning's hand and stood up.

Liu Mingwei didn't know when he stood up, and he looked at the TV screen with dazed eyes.

"Iniesta, good chance, play again!"

“The ball goes in!!!”

When the CCTV commentator shouted "The ball goes in!" on TV, Yang Huan also roared, turned around, and hugged Zhang Ning tightly in his arms, holding him very tightly.

Zhang Ning was very excited. She didn't expect that Yang Huan actually won the bet!

It was really Fabregas’ assist, it was really during that time period, and it was really a goal scored by Iniesta with his right foot!

At this moment, she felt like she was dreaming. Even though she was hugged tightly by a man whom she had just known for a few hours, she did not have the slightest desire to resist.

By the time she reacted, Yang Huan held her face with both hands and kissed her sweet lips hard.

Zhang Ning let out a moan, and before she could even react, her precious first kiss was taken away by Yang Huan under Liu Mingwei's stunned and desperate gaze.

By the time she came to her senses, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, but she didn't dare to resist at all.

Coming to a place like this, she had already prepared for the worst.

Yang Huan was very excited and agitated. He kissed her very hard. His tongue rushed into her mouth roughly, and he kissed her until he was almost out of breath. Only then did he happily stop.

"From the 115th minute to the 116th minute, Fabregas assisted and Iniesta scored with his right foot, 1:0!"

Yang Huan laughed as he looked at Liu Mingwei, whose face looked as pale as death. He had never been so crazy and excited in his life. Now even if he was asked to take off all his clothes and run naked outside, he would be willing to do so.

It's so addictive! It's crazy!

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

Liu Mingwei sat limply on the leather sofa, staring at the TV screen with lifeless eyes. He watched the slow-motion replay over and over again. It was indeed the right foot, there was no doubt about it.

In other words, Yang Huan guessed right!

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

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

This is his only hope. As long as any other team scores a goal, Yang Huan will be considered the loser.

Just at this time, the Dutch players chased the referee Weber, believing that Iniesta's goal was offside. This made Liu Mingwei come to his senses and rekindled some hope. As long as the goal was cancelled, Yang Huan would be considered a loser.

But Weber obviously ignored it and ruled that the goal was valid.

Yang Huan had completely relaxed by this time, and he laughed at Liu Mingwei, "Don't worry, Boss Liu, even God is helping me this time, you are doomed to lose, so think carefully about how to raise money for me!"

After saying that, he sat down again with his legs spread wide. Only then did he notice that Zhang Ning's shoulders were slightly bent. Then he realized that he was too excited just now and actually kissed her forcefully.

"It's okay, I will take responsibility!" After winning the game, Yang Huan was very happy and had more things to think about.

I have to admit that Zhang Ning is indeed a rare and stunning 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 determined look on his face.

Liu Mingwei ignored Yang Huan and no longer had the heart to covet Zhang Ning's beauty. He was completely focused on the game on the TV screen, but he didn't see any goals until the referee Weber blew the whistle to end the game.

1:0, Spain finally defeated the Netherlands with Iniesta's winning goal.

At this moment, Liu Mingwei had many thoughts in his mind, and he even thought about killing Yang Huan.

But he didn't dare, because he knew Yang Huan's background and origins very well. He was afraid that he would be killed as soon as he had the intention to kill. Even if he was not killed, and he managed to kill Yang Huan by chance, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Not only can he not escape, even his family members can't escape.

Relatively speaking, losing two or three hundred million is painful, but he is not desperate.

Besides, with this incident with Yang Huan, at least he established his credibility, which will be of certain help to him in the future.

After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Mingwei was a man who could let go of the situation. He stood up and applauded Yang Huan.

"Master Huan is worthy of being Master Huan. His luck is so good that it's enviable. I lost!"

Of course, Yang Huan would not claim that he was a prophet. He just sat there smiling and calmly accepted Liu Mingwei's praise.

"I wonder how much money Master Huan has in his bank account?"

Yang Huan took the phone and turned on the screen. The balance in the mobile bank was very clear. There was still 14.63 million, and there were some small change at the end. "14.63 million, and there are still a few thousand yuan at the end. I don't want it. Take it out and buy everyone outside a drink."

This kind of generosity towards others is actually a very satisfying thing.

"Twenty to one, the total is..." Liu Mingwei even took out his mobile phone to calculate.

Zhang Ning blurted out, "Two hundred and ninety-two million six hundred thousand."

Liu Mingwei still didn't believe it, so he used the calculator on his mobile phone to calculate and found that it was indeed this number. He trembled in his heart.

Nearly 300 million, how many years of hard work will it take to earn it back?

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

Yang Huan stood up with a smile, "No problem, but, Boss Liu, please write me an IOU."

Didn’t you ask me to write an IOU just now?

Now I'll ask you to write an IOU too!

Liu Mingwei knew that Yang Huan was deliberately trying to embarrass him, but the IOU was indeed necessary, otherwise what would he do if he defaulted on the debt?

He quickly took out a pen, wrote an IOU, and handed it to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan didn't even look at it, and handed it to Zhang Ning, "Help me take a look, and put it away if it's okay."

Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan with a complicated expression. He handed over an IOU of nearly 300 million yuan to me just like that? Did he really trust me that much?

She thought so, but she still read it carefully word by word, "No problem."

"That's all!" Yang Huan took Zhang Ning's hand again and walked towards the door of the private room. Before leaving, he said, "Boss Liu, if you plan to find someone to gamble with you next time, you can call me again!"

After closing the door and walking out of the box, he could vaguely hear the sounds of overturned tables and beer bottles being smashed coming from behind. It must be Liu Mingwei venting his anger in the box, but Yang Huan would never think about him now.

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

Although the game was over, the atmosphere in the bar was even more lively than before.

The losers are disappointed, even desperate, while the winners are celebrating.

It is said that the amount of football betting collected by Languifang exceeds 100 million every day. Tonight is the final and the last game, so it must be more.

Everyone had heard about Yang Huan's heroic act of buying Zhang Ning's body for five million yuan. Now when they saw Yang Huan holding Zhang Ning's hand and walking out of the box, they thought they had just finished their business. Especially when they saw Yang Huan's beaming look, they became more convinced of their judgment, and the look they gave Zhang Ning became more ambiguous, as if they wanted to dig out something from her beautiful figure.

"I am in a good mood tonight. From now on, all the food and drinks you have here will be on my table!"

He really enjoyed the feeling of being the focus of everyone's attention. It was so cool and exciting!

As soon as Yang Huan said this, the whole audience was in an uproar, and many people who knew Yang Huan shouted "Long live Yang Huan".

"Is this the legendary Young Master Yang Huan?"

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

"Is the Yang family rich? Why have I never seen them in Forbes?"

"Come on, that's a foreigner's list, they don't know shit. The Yang family is a low-key invisible rich family. Not to mention Longhai City, even if it's the whole country, the people on the Forbes list combined may not be richer than the Yang family."

"Really?" A certain gold-digger's eyes sparkled. "I think Young Master Yang Huan is so handsome. So handsome!"

"Me too!"

Yang Huan said "treat us" and took Zhang Ning's hand and walked out of the dance floor.

"Master Huan, you just said..." The bar's on-site manager did not dare to be careless and hurried over to greet him.

"That's right. From now on, I'll pay for all their food and drinks. But, go get the money from Boss Liu!"

Following Yang Huan's gesture, Liu Mingwei was walking out of the VIP box with a dusty face. The bar manager didn't know whether Yang Huan was talking nonsense, so he quickly ran towards Liu Mingwei.

Yang Huan pulled Zhang Ning out of the noisy bar.

“Can you drive?”

"I have a driver's license, but I've never driven."

"A driver's license is enough. You drive. Let's go to the yacht dock and go out to the sea." Yang Huan casually threw over a pair of car keys.

At first glance, it was clearly the Lamborghini logo.

The bar waiter drove Yang Huan's obviously modified, gold-colored Lamborghini to the gate.

"I've never driven a car before, I..."

"Everything has a first time. If you are allowed to drive, you can drive. If you crash, you have the insurance company anyway. What are you afraid of?"

Yang Huan was very confident and sat directly in the passenger seat.

Zhang Ning hadn't expected him to do this, and he was a little angry. He curled his lips gracefully and muttered, "Drive it, it's your car if it's damaged anyway, I'm not the one who feels sad."

But when she thought of what Yang Huan had just said about going out to sea, her face suddenly burned. Could it be that he wanted to go out to sea, to a place where there were no people…

The thought of this made her very uneasy.

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

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

"Here he comes!" Zhang Ning thought to himself, let him die, anyway Yang Huan is much more pleasing to the eye than those old men in their forties or fifties.

Besides, leaving aside his identities as a rich second generation and a wealthy man, he is actually a handsome guy.

It’s just my first time, that’s all…

Football Giants