Journalists flocked to the center of the venue.

Boss He walked towards the stage. Hong Guang leaned on a crutch with one hand and held Chen Song's hand tightly with the other, following him, smiling with a spring breeze on his face.

Chen Song's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. If it weren't for such an occasion, he would have been angry long ago.

He shook hands with Fenan with a smile, and Boss He invited two middle-aged white men to the stage.

They are the presidents of Aomen Dafeng Bank and Atlantic Bank. This time they were invited by Boss He to deal with related matters such as the establishment of a charity fund and the implementation of bets.

Although they both have to pay 100 million, the two have completely different moods.

This bet not only represents the personal grudge between Hong Guang and Chen Song, but also represents the game between the forces behind the two sides.

With the gradual improvement of the legal system of various countries and the increase in the crackdown, the living space of the gray forces in Hunan Port and Taiwan has been greatly compressed.

The two sides are increasingly fierce in business competition for the gray areas of Southeast Asia, and conflicts and frictions are becoming increasingly fierce.

A negotiation method recognized by both parties is very necessary. Therefore, Boss He's gambling king competition has become a platform for communication between the two parties.

The conflict between the two sides was resolved, and Boss He's casino also had gimmicks and was promoted, which was a win-win result for both sides.

Just looking at Chen Song's performance, the Zhulin League was not very satisfied with this result.

However, this question is not within He Jie's consideration. He just needs to do what he promised, it will be OK.

"Congratulations!"

He shook hands with Fernan and smiled at the reporter's camera.

Mystery is the best propaganda method. The image of Fei Nan, a masked man, has added a lot of color to this gambling competition, and it is full of gimmicks. Both the media and the public are full of curiosity about this image.

"This is a 100 million US dollar bill delivered by Mr. Chen Song, which can be cashed in banks in 113 countries around the world."

The host held up a bank acceptance bill and handed it to Boss He.

More than half of the audience's eyes were moving with the bill of exchange.

That's $100 million!

Boss He handed Yin Cheng to Fenan.

As Fernan received the bill of exchange, several clear sounds of swallowing saliva appeared in the venue.

But no one laughed at them, everyone was just staring at the bill of exchange, with their eyes burning.

Although Fernan had received similar payments for the company in his previous life, and even more than that, this time, the $100 million was his own.

Feeling the hot or greedy eyes around him, Fenan knew in his heart that it would be not that easy to keep this bill of exchange.

"My mission is completed, you must be careful."

Boss He reminded Fernan.

Fernan nodded and stuffed the bill into the side pocket of the top in the fiery eyes of everyone.

Scan the audience, Changmao and Shalena were gone, Fernan looked at the map, they were already on their way back to the hotel.

He glanced at Ahua, who had not yet recovered from his shock, and made a gesture invisibly.

Seeing his gesture, Ahua immediately came to his senses, quickly pulled Le Huizhen, whispered something, and then pulled her out.

The other reporters seemed to be in a state of madness and rushed towards Fei Nan, waving their microphones to ask questions to him.

Getting rich overnight is always one of the stories that the audience is most interested in, let alone winning 100 million US dollars with one card?

He touched Fernan one by one, either trying to lift his mask or put it into his pocket. The 100 million US dollars made too many people go crazy.

"Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen!"

A Xing separated the crowd, grabbed Chen Song, who was about to leave with a dark face, and begged: "Mr. Chen, don't hurt my uncle, it's my problem. If you want to do it, just mess with me!"

"Hmph! Do you think you can run away?"

Chen Song stared at him gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Chen!"

Fernan, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly stepped out and called Chen Song.

"what?"

Chen Song stared at him squintedly and said sarcastically: "I just got 100 million US dollars, so I won't find a safe to lock it up quickly. I'll lose it later. I'm afraid you won't have time to cry!"

Fernan walked up and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I will give you a chance to win back this 100 million US dollars. Are you willing to take a gamble?"

"No need! I can't play with you in terms of gambling!"

Chen Song is very self-aware.

"No, I won't bet with you, how about we compare our luck?"

Fernan took out a coin and said with a smile: "Let's throw the coin and guess the positive and negative. If you win, you will give you the 100 million US dollars. How about it?"

Chen Song was moved.

The people around were also moved.

"I'll bet with you!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Many people started to yell.

Chen Song stared at him hesitantly, not knowing which one he was playing.

"What if I lose?" he asked.

Fernan smiled and said, "It's very simple. If you lose, you will let Ah Xing and Hei Zaida go, and you will be fine if you don't cause trouble for them."

When Ah Xing heard this, he was stunned and then looked at Fei Nan gratefully. He didn't expect that Fei Nan would use the billion US dollars to save him and his third uncle.

When Chen Song heard this condition, he stopped hesitating and agreed: "A word is certain!"

He was ready to search the crowd, pointed to a female reporter, and said, "You flip the coin!"

Then, he rushed to Fernan and said, "Can you let her throw it away?"

"Of course, it's fair."

Fernan raised his hand and threw the coin to the female reporter.

He took the coin in a hurry, but failed to hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

The female reporter was very nervous. This was a coin that decided to be owned by 100 million US dollars. When she thought of this, her hands kept shaking.

After throwing it once, she couldn't take it firmly and was left on the ground by the coin.

The onlookers were anxious and started to cheer and shouted, "Can you do it? If not, I'll do it?"

She pursed her lips and threw it away again.

The 1980 version of the one-yuan coin rolled in the air, gathering everyone's eyes and was slapped on the back of his hand by the reporter.

Everyone looked at Fei Nan and Chen Song in unison.

Chen Song hesitated a little, he didn't see clearly the front and back of the coin.

After hesitating, he pretended to be generous and rushed to Fernan and said, "I'll let you guess first!"

"good."

Fernan smiled and said, "I guess it's a word."

Chen Song waved his hand: "Then I guess the head!"

Swish!

Everyone's eyes turned to the female reporter again.

The female reporter's hands were trembling, and the left hand, which covered the back of her right hand, slowly raised it.

"Ship!ship!"

"Head! Head!"

Everyone shouted, more excited than having a baby from their own wife.

The female reporter slowly moved her hand away, revealing the coin.

The center of the coin is a "1".

"A word! It's a word!"

"Mr. Fan won again!"

"One hundred million US dollars! Win twice!"

"Invincible!"

The crowd instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"Hey!"

Chen Song angrily smashed his palm, and a 50% chance of losing. Today, he was so lucky!
To be continued...