Therefore, this kind of nobles bet against each other, often not to compete for the first, because if everyone knows that your horse is too powerful and can run first, the fool will bet with you, wouldn't it give you money?

It's just to think that your horse is average, and it is possible to win you, and others will bet with you.

This time, Hado chose a horse that was not too bad but not too good, and the odds were 1 to 2, and as soon as he challenged, five horses were willing to bet against him.

"They have 10 million euros each, a total of 50 million euros. Hado stared at Yang Dingtian with a sickly excitement: "If I lose, I will lose 100 million euros, I have mortgaged all the assets in my name, including the inheritance left to me by my grandmother, and repaid the loan of 40 million, so." ”

He grabbed Yang Dingtian's hand and worked so hard: "Yang, we must win, if we lose, you can only go back alone." ”

"What about you?" Yang Dingtian didn't understand for a while.

"I only committed suicide. Hado smiled wryly.

Yang Dingtian was startled, he didn't expect that Hado was actually gambling with his life, as for it?

He immediately thought of Shang Yuanfang, Shang Yuanfang even dared to gamble with the funds in the factory, the world of gamblers is incomprehensible to normal people.

"Yang, promise me. Hado grabbed Yang Dingtian's hand harder: "You must win." ”

"I'll do my best. Yang Dingtian nodded: "All my assets are actually all bet in it, and I also borrowed more than two million." ”

He didn't borrow it, he just comforted Hado, Hado borrowed, he also borrowed, it's hard to be a brother, Hado will be more at ease.

When Hado heard his words, he was really relieved, and said fiercely: "We must win." He also promised Yang Dingtian: "Yang, I will not treat you badly." ”

Yang Dingtian could only nod.

He had scraped together a million euros, thinking that Hadow had good intentions and brought him to win, and the more money he gambled, the more he naturally won.

But at this moment, he figured out that Hado was betting too much, afraid of losing, and asked him to do his best, so he also encouraged him to press all his net worth.

In fact, in this bet, he didn't win much, because he was a shareholder with Hado, with a total odds of 100 million, and his 1 million was also in it, which was equal to his gambling capital, which only accounted for 100 percent of 100 million.

If he wins, 50 million, he will be able to share 1 percent, that is, 500,000 yuan, and also deduct taxes and trading company fees, which will cost nearly 20 percent, and what he finally got in his hands is more than 400,000 euros, more than 3 million yuan.

Compared to the more than 40 million euros won by Hado, it is really not enough.

However, Yang Dingtian's mentality is still better, he does not hate the rich, or rather, he does not look at others to make money.

Especially when he thought that Hado was taking his life on the line, he had no other ideas.

Instead, he thought of a date with Meng Xiang, and roughly discussed it with Hado, he said, "I want to go out for a walk." ”

Hado hesitated: "The night is not complete." ”

In fact, not to mention the night, it is not very safe during the day, Paris, the so-called romantic capital, the pink part is only in movies and novels, but in reality, it is full of gray colors.

"I am Chinese. Yang Dingtian smiled slightly: "I know Chinese kung fu." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and punched, seemingly casually, but there was a strange roar in the air.

Hado's face changed color, and this time he changed his words: "Then don't kill anyone." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled slightly: "Don't worry." ”

He turned to go out, sneering in his heart.

His punch, of course, was to make Hado not worry about his safety, but also to intimidate Hado.

He always felt that Hado was frivolous and straightforward, but he didn't expect that this boy brother actually had a sinister side, which made him a little annoyed, so he used this punch to show his strength and give Hado a wake-up call.

Hado provided him with a car, Yang Dingtian knew French, and he was fine everywhere he went, but he was not familiar with the French terrain, so he drove out of the manor, first called Meng Xiang, asked for the address, and then drove the navigation and sped over.

Meng Xiang rented an apartment near the company, Yang Dingtian found the address, rang the doorbell, the door opened, and Meng Xiang stood at the door.

It's the end of November, Dongxing is still very hot, but Paris is a little cold, Meng Xiang is wearing a purple long sweater outside, black stockings underneath, transparent black silk wraps slender legs, under the background of the big long sweater, there is a delicate beauty.

"Sister Meng, you are so beautiful. ”

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but praise.

Meng Xiang was a little proud, with a little reserved smile on her face: "Come in, it's cold outside." ”

Yang Dingtian entered, and with a shake of his hand, there was suddenly an extra red rose in his hand, which he bought at the flower shop on the side of the road, but he threw away the flower he really bought, leaving a small bud instead.

"Yikes. Meng Xiang really screamed in surprise and slapped him gently, with a coquettish face: "You are still playing magic tricks with me." ”

Her coquettish voice made Yang Dingtian unable to hold back any longer, and reached out to hug her slender waist.

Meng Xiang hurriedly propped up his chest: "Don't, I'll raise the flowers first, eat first." ”

"No, Sister Meng, you are the most gorgeous rose in the world, I want to eat you first. Regardless of it, he kissed Meng Xiang on the lips.

Meng Xiangxian still supported his chest and gave him a kiss, and slowly reached behind his back and hugged his neck.

The house that Meng Xiang rented was not big, just one bedroom and one living room, and inside was the bedroom, Yang Dingtian carried her in, and the clothes were flying, and after a while, Meng Xiang's delicate moaning (and) groaning came from the house......

Until more than nine o'clock, Yang Dingtian was satisfied and hugged Meng Xiang to take a bath, Meng Xiang had no strength at all, let him toss, hugged him and washed him, put on clothes, and carried him out.

Meng Xiang regained a little strength, and said angrily: "You are like a Spanish bull, I don't care, the food is cold." ”

"It's okay, I'll still be able to do hot dishes. Yang Dingtian grinned, hugged Meng Xiang to sit on the sofa, and said, "You sit, do you have tea, I'll make you a cup of tea." ”

"Nope. Meng Xiang shook her head: "Only coffee." ”

"Didn't drink coffee after eating. Yang Dingtian shook his head.

"Then you pour me a drink. Meng Xiang shrunk in the sofa, like a violet after the rain, and had not yet recovered from the wind and rain.

Yang Dingtian poured her a glass of red wine, did it himself, served the dish to heat, and then served it again.

Meng Xiang drank a glass of wine, and finally relieved herself, and then remembered to ask Yang Dingtian: "What are you doing with Hado?"

A woman like her, she wants to hold everything in her hands, and if she doesn't figure it out, she can't let it go.

"He brought me to bet on horses. ”

"Bet on horses?" Meng Xiang exclaimed.

"Yes. Yang Dingtian didn't hide it, and told everything before and after, including the fact that he also invested one million shares.