As soon as he wanted to step into the door, Zhang Wei stopped the security guard in front of the door.

I'm sorry, but I can't go in until I'm eighteen. The meaning is obvious, referring to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei took out the business card handed to him by Steward Qi and handed it to the security guard in front of the door and said: This is Steward Qi asked me to come to him, if you don't believe it, you can ask.

The security guard saw the business card and knew that it was the person in front of him who had confessed to Manager Qi before.

The security guard smiled and said: No need, the Qi manager has explained, and when he saw the business card coming to him, he went directly to see him, personally led the way, and went up on the special elevator.

Zhang Wei saw that the office where Steward Qi was sitting was very luxurious, and it was conceivable that he was He Xiongyan's right-hand man.

Hello Steward Qi, Zhang Wei is very polite.

But people don't appreciate it, and Manager Qi sneered and said: My time is very precious, so say something quickly.

Sun Lulu on the side understood what Zhang Wei said before, people really don't believe it, how to cooperate.

Zhang Wei was not angry, and said very politely: Qi Guan, I don't know what the detailed odds of tomorrow's final are correct?

Steward Qi said that he was too lazy to say anything, and printed a detailed odds sheet from the computer to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei looked at it in detail, and his heart blossomed, but his face was calm, and no one could see it.

Qi Guan, let's buy France to win Brazil 3:0, your odds are 168 times.

Zhang Wei said to Manager Huang next to him: Uncle Huang, you can take out as much as you bet. I also opened my backpack and took out a bundle of money. And Sun Lulu was stunned, she always knew about Zhang Wei's backpack and took it, but she never knew that there was so much money.

Zhang Wei took the money to the stage and said to the Qi manager: A total of 800,000, bet on Correct Score France 3:0 Brazil, please open a bill.

Steward Qi also shook his confidence a little, he didn't believe the young man in front of him at all, could he really know in advance? That was terrible.

Steward Qi still accepted the bet and opened the bill, but he still didn't believe Zhang Wei.

When Zhang Wei and the others left, Manager Qi called He Xiongyan and told him the truth, He Xiongyan also felt that this little boy really submitted to know the inside story? If it is true, it will be terrible and terrible, most people in the world are optimistic about Brazil, otherwise there are no such high odds.

The more He Xiongyan thought about it, the more afraid he became, no, if he really won, he would have to lose more than 100 million, although more than 100 million is not much for him, but it will take time to earn it back. said to the steward: Put the 800,000 orders with the British William Hill, no, make up enough for 1 million!

If Zhang Wei knew about it, he would definitely give He Xiongyan a thumbs up.

Manager Huang's heart has not calmed down, if he really wins, he will have tens of millions, and cautiously asked Zhang Wei: Xiaowei, are you really confident that you will win tomorrow?

When Zhang Wei saw Manager Huang like this, he jokingly said: Uncle Huang, don't get up in the middle of the night to watch the finals, otherwise you won't be able to stand it.

Sun Lulu is also curious why Zhang Wei is so confident, football is round, and many factors are sudden.