Yang Shusen said: I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it out.
Mo Wenjie said: I've always had more courage than weight since I was a child. Go ahead and say it. If the money you give Yi Xuan can scare me away, I'm not opposed to leaving her!
Ang Yixuan was so angry that she shook with rage. She shouted at Mo Wenjie angrily, "Mo Wenjie, you son of a bitch! How dare you sell me like this!"
Yang Shusen laughed loudly and said: Aidi Xuan, have you seen it? What kind of love is this? In the face of money, everything is insignificant.
Mo Wenjie said: Are you a man? If you still consider yourself a man, then quickly say how much money you can give her.
Yang Shusen said: I can give her a million yuan for her to spend freely. Is that enough to scare you?
Mo Wenjie said: You have the shame to say out only one million? I really don't know whether you are big-footed and ugly-face.
Liu Qingyun said: You dare to talk about just one million? Have you ever seen one million?
Yang Shusen said: You don't think one million is much? Show me one million, and if you can't produce one million, don't blame me for being impolite to you.
Mo Wenjie said: How do you plan to be impolite to me?
Yang Shusen said: If you can't come up with one million, I'll have someone break one of your legs.
Ang Yixuan said: Yang Shusen, you dare to touch him even a little bit and see.
Yang Shusen said: What do I have to fear? At most, it's a bit of medical expenses!
Mo Wenjie said: Well, what if I can come up with a million? Could I also break your leg and just pay you for the medical expenses?
Yang Shusen was speechless.
Liu Qingyun said: Just because you are a bodyguard, how dare you say that you can take out one million? It's so funny. Even if you don't eat or drink, it would take you ten years to earn one million, right? Do you start working when you are thirteen or fourteen?
The crowd nodded in agreement.
Yang Shusen said with a determined look, "I'll make a bet with you today. If you can really take out one million yuan, I'll cut off one of my legs. But if you can't come up with one million yuan, you won't easily let me go today."
Mo Wenjie said: How can I prove that I have one million?
Yang Shusen said: The credit card machine at the Junle Hotel can show the balance in the card. Just swipe your bank card and you'll know.
Mo Wenjie said: If you want me to verify the funds, that's fine. But you have to transfer one million yuan to An Yixuan first. That's what you said. Failing to keep your word isn't manly!
Yang Shusen's mind began to hesitate. That was a million yuan! If his father found out, he would surely beat him.
Mo Wenjie said: A person who doesn't keep their word is not qualified to know the balance on my bank card.
Yang Shusen felt embarrassed as he was watched by his classmates. He knew that if he lost, his classmates would look down on him. After thinking it over, he said to An Yixuan: "Give me your bank account number. I'll transfer one million yuan to you right now."
Ang Yixuan looked at Mo Wenjie.
Mo Wenjie said, "Baby, what are you looking at me for? This is what I won for you in a bet with him. Why won't you accept it?"
Ang Yixuan gave Yang Shusen the account number.
Yang Shusen said: The money has been transferred. Now you should verify the funds, right?
Mo Wenjie asked, "Darling, have you received the money?"
Ang Yixuan nodded with a reddened face.
Mo Wenjie said: Go get the credit card machine!
Yang Shusen said: The hotel cashier has been waiting outside. Come in!
The hotel cashier said: Which person would like to verify the funds?
Mo Wenjie took a bank card out of his pocket, didn't look at it and handed it to the cashier.
The cashier held the card and swiped it, then asked, "Sir, what is your PIN?"
Mo Wenjie said: Just confirm directly without the password.
The cashier clicked on confirm, and when she saw the balance, she stood frozen in place, staring at the credit card machine in disbelief.
The crowd saw the cashier's expression. What's that expression? What does it mean? Is there a million yuan or not?
Yang Shusen thought that the card had no money, and the cashier was like that because the consumption here is about ten thousand yuan. How can there be no money to settle the account? He asked, "How much money is in your card?"
The cashier counted several times and stammered, "Seven thousand seven hundred seventy-seven thousand!"
Mo Wenjie, upon hearing this, pressed a hand to his forehead and said, "I took the wrong card!"
Ang Yixuan said: Then change to a different card!
Yang Shusen and his classmates all laughed loudly.
Yang Shusen said with a laugh, "You dare to bet one million yuan with me over just seven thousand? You're looking for trouble. Watch me deal with you today."
Liu Qingyun said with admiration, "I really admire your courage. You dared to bet one million yuan with Yang Shusen over just seven thousand? Your courage indeed exceeds your weight. I wonder how you'll end up today!"
The cashier shouted, "Who said it was seven thousand yuan?"
Nie Xiaofeng said, "Then didn't you say it was seven thousand just now?"
The cashier said: "You guys didn't let me finish my sentence before jumping in with your questions."
Yang Shusen said, "Don't tell me he has seventy million!"
The crowd was startled by the words and stared intently at the cashier.
The cashier said: "Actually, it's not seven billion yuan, but seven trillion yuan!"
This ordinary sentence was like a bolt of thunder splitting from the sky, leaving everyone in shock.
Nie Xiaofeng rushed over and snatched the credit card machine from the cashier. She began to count the digits on it: individual, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million, hundred million, billion, ten billion, hundred billion, trillion! She was shocked and covered her mouth with a small hand: It really is seven thousand billion!
Ang Yixuan was even more shocked, her mouth wide open. Her mind kept replaying Mo Wenjie's words, "Is thirty to forty million not enough?" She realized that he was a hidden wealthy person.
The entire rose hall was deathly silent, and even a drop of water could be heard.
Mo Wenjie said: Give me the card back!
The cashier finally came to her senses and tremblingly handed the bank card back to Mo Wenjie, saying, "Sir, this is your card, please take good care of it. He is an absolute top-level wealthy person; who can afford to offend him?"
At this moment, Ang Yixuan finally came to her senses. She had just been worried to death for this scumbag. Why didn't he tell her in advance? She wiped away her tears and punched Mo Wenjie with both fists, saying, "Mo Wenjie, you scumbag! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I was worried to death just now!"
Mo Wenjie said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I was going to use a card with ten million yuan, but I took the wrong one!"
Nie Xiaofeng laughed happily and said, "Ang Yixuan, you're not being very generous. You value relationships over friends. You found such an excellent boyfriend, but you kept me in the dark for days. How are we going to compensate you?"
At this moment, Ang Yixuan was truly caught between a rock and a hard place. Now if she said that Mo Wenjie wasn't her boyfriend, who would believe her? Everyone was looking at her with envious eyes. Anyone who didn't want to get closer to her was a complete idiot. She was an absolute rich mistress. Just a little help could make you a millionaire. When not to choose the strong legs to hold on to?
The classmates were all trying to be friendly to Ang Yixuan!
Mo Wenjie said: Shouldn't Yang Shusen have to fulfill his bet now?
At this moment, Yang Shusen was scared to death. With just one finger, Mo Wenjie could squeeze him to death. Just relying on the assets of the Yang family to challenge Mo Wenjie was as crazy as telling a dream. How could he not know that the life and death of the Yang family depended on a word from Mo Wenjie? He fell to his knees and said: Mr. Mo, please spare me! I've made a mistake and shouldn't have challenged you. Please let me go!
Mo Wenjie said: If you had won, would you have let me go? Let's just fulfill the bet, or else I'm not opposed to letting the Yang family go bankrupt!
Mo Wenjie said: Yixuan, let's go!
Ang Yixuan nodded, "Okay!"
Nie Xiaofeng said, "I'll go with you guys. I haven't eaten yet, Mo Wenjie, you should treat me to dinner!"
Mo Wenjie said, "No problem, let's go find a place to eat!"
The three of them left the Rose Hall together, and the classmates followed out to see them off.
Uncle, how are you here? said Hua Yangming!
The crowd heard this and looked towards the speaker. Upon seeing it, they were shocked. Someone shouted, "Huaxing Medical Master!"
The crowd was even more confused. Huaxing Medical Master is already sixty-something, so his uncle should be an old man in his seventies or eighties. But why haven't we seen Huaxing Medical Master's uncle?
Hua Yangming said: Mr. Liang, your father's illness can be cured. This is my uncle, Mo Wenjie. My uncle's medical skills are countless times better than mine, and as long as he agrees to help, Mr. Liang's illness can be cured with just a touch.
Hua Yangming took Liang Duan to Mo Wenjie and said, "Uncle, this is Liang Duan, the head of Xin City. His father is in a critical condition and I am at a loss. Please help us! Mr. Liang, this is my uncle Mo Wenjie!"
Mo Wenjie said: "Where is the patient?"
Liang Duan rushed to say, "My father is at home. I want to take him to eat with Huaxing Medical Master and get help for him. Huaxing Medical Master has said that your medical skills are countless times better than his. I believe you can definitely save my father."
Hua Yangming said: "Uncle, have you eaten? If not, let's go together. After eating, we'll go and help Mr. Liang."
Mo Wenjie said, "We are indeed planning to go for a meal."
Liang Duan said: "Let's go together, Mo Shengji!"
Mo Wenjie said: "Yixuan, Xiaofeng, let's go."
The other classmates were dumbfounded. What's going on here? Wasn't he supposed to be a bodyguard? How could he be the uncle of Huaxing Medical Master and be asked to treat the head of the city's father? That must mean he'll be a frequent guest in the head of the city's household from now on. Who in the hell dares to mess with someone like that with such an identity and connections? From now on, it's important to get along well with Ang Yixuan. If she wants to help, a single word from her can make someone less hardworking for decades!
The secretary was leading the way in front, followed by Liang Duan and Huaxing Medical Master. The secretary was startled when he saw that this young man was not simple. A secretary who had been wandering around in the official circles for years would not have failed to notice the order of walking. According to today's situation, Mr. Liang invited Huaxing Medical Master for dinner, and Mr. Liang should walk with Huaxing Medical Master. However, they both walked behind the young man. The identity of this young man must be unimaginable. In the future, he must serve this young man well.
Ang Yixuan held Mo Wenjie's arm and asked softly, "Who are you really?"
