After everything was arranged properly..,
The rest would depend on the situation and make adjustments. However, the variables were all in Siyang's changeable plan, and they had all made plans.
Team Yamato was a football team that belonged to Japan..,
The race of this country also limited their football level,
The battle was as its name suggested. The tall, strong, and strong buffaloes would definitely lose miserably.
Everyone knew the outcome of this battle.
Ōshima Meiyama liked his country's football team very much,
At this critical moment in the competition for the position of chairman Hua, although he had already contacted Feng Jingyao about the deal..,
If Ōshima Meiyama did not help him get the position of chairman Hua..,
The deal between them still had to continue.
Thinking that he could further improve the relationship between the two sides, Feng Jingyao did not mind spending some money to buy happiness for Ōshima Meiyama.
Ōshima Meiyama hoped that his country could win..,
If the Yamato team could not play, then he would buy it.
Feng Jingyao was not only a black gun..,
He was also a black merchant..,
He would not let himself lose. Everyone would bet on the buffaloes..,
He would secretly bet on the Yamato team. When the time came, as long as the outcome was certain..,
The money he paid to buy the team's victory..,
He would earn all of it back from the bet..,
It could be considered killing two birds with one stone.
As for how much the others had lost..,
Were there many people whose families had been ruined because of this..,
These were not important.
Since it was a bet, they had to bear a lot of risks. Some people spent all their money on it. It was so irrational that if an accident happened, they could only swallow the bitter fruit themselves.
Siyang was not so kind as to save many people from the fire and water. However, she felt that this plan could be well planned to make Feng Jingyao suffer.
The day before the start of the game, Feng Jingyao asked Uncle Xiang to invest a lot of money in the multiplier bets opened by various teams. Of course, he bet that Japan's Yamato team would win.
At the same time that he invested the money, Xu Wenqiang also made his move.
A team that could be bought over once could be bought over twice.
Feng Jingyao had paid such a high price, and Siyang could also pay a high price. Anyway, they were not short of money. As for being afraid of Feng Jingyao's revenge, once the game was over, the players of each team would return to their own countries. No matter how capable the former was, he could only reach the French Concession in Shanghai. In other places, his hands could not stretch so far.
"I won, I won. Brother Wen, I won."
The door was pushed open and Ding Li ran in with a pile of money in his hands. He was so ostentatious and there was a happy smile on his face.
Siyang was also in the room and was now ignored. Ding Li ran all the way to Xu Wenqiang's desk and threw a pile of money on the table. With a triumphant look on his face, he said, "The Buffaloes won, and you told me not to play so big. You see, I said that this team was sure to win. With so much money, it will take us a long time to earn it."
Looking at Ding Li's beaming face, Xu Wenqiang smiled with the cigarette in his mouth. He didn't say the truth to attack Ding Li. Instead, he nodded and said, "Yes, some things can't be too one-sided."
"That's what I said." Ding Li became even happier.
Standing up from the sofa, Siyang walked forward and patted Ding Li's shoulder.
"Uh … Gu, Sister Hua?" Ding Li turned his head and was startled when he saw who it was. Apparently, he really did not notice that Siyang was also there.
Siyang rolled her eyes at him. "Don't get too carried away. This time, things are not so simple. Later, let your Brother Wen teach you a good lesson. Gambling on football is enough to play with a small amount of money. I heard from Wenqiang that you put all the money you earned in the past few years. If you lose, won't you let your mother continue to eat chaff and eat vegetables?"
For some reason, if it was Xu Wenqiang who said this, Ding Li would probably be a little unconvinced in his heart. He obviously made money, but it was from Siyang's mouth. It suddenly made him nervous, wondering if there was really something wrong. Ding Li scratched his head and scratched his head.
He pointed to the money on the table and said, "In fact, I also feel a little strange. The ratio of Team Buffalo to Team Yamato is very low. Many people are optimistic about Team Buffalo. Even if they win, they won't earn much. That's why I put all the money in. But later, I don't know what happened, but the ratio between the two sides narrowed. When I got the money, I didn't think about it."
Shaking his head and chuckling, Ding Li's words were very simple. It was because Feng Jingyao added the money at the end.
"Brother Wen, take half of the money. When I put the money in, I put it in for you," Ding Li said again.
Well, in fact, Ding Li had always been grateful to Xu Wenqiang for taking care of him. But he was more or less selfish. He thought more about himself.
"You guys talk. Tomorrow is the election of Director Hua. Don't slack off. Be careful that someone will do something desperate." Siyang put on her coat and was ready to leave.
Xu Wenqiang said, "Sister Hua's task will naturally be done."
Siyang was absolutely assured about Xu Wenqiang's ability to do things. After all, except for the tragic ending, he still had the halo of a male protagonist in other aspects.
Outside the door, the cold wind blew. Siyang was in a good mood. Ding Li made money. Siyang invested a lot of money. It seemed that because Feng Jingyao and Oshima Meiyama boasted that they would guarantee Team Yamato's victory, not only did he invest a lot of money, but Oshima Meiyama also wanted to take this opportunity to make a lot of money.
In addition, there were insiders below them, including the consuls of several countries. Tsk tsk. This time, she really made a lot of money. Similarly, Feng Jingyao not only lost money but also offended Oshima Meiyama and other consuls. Tomorrow's result was predictable.
As Siyang expected, Feng Jingyao was now full of anger. Money was important, but the position of Director Hua was more important. The final result of the game … No, the final result was decided before the final time.
He and Oshima Meiyama watched the game together and were scolded on the spot. They did not give him any face at all.
"Investigate. You must investigate. Find out who is behind all this." Feng Jingyao, who returned to Feng's Mansion, was trembling with anger. He was still leaning on his crutches. His leg injury was healed, but he was broken twice in a row. He always felt pain at the injury from time to time, so he continued to lean on his crutches.
"Yes, yes, I will go now." Uncle Xiang was sweating because of such a big mistake.
Feng Jingyao's face was ferocious. He raised his solid wooden crutches and slammed them on the coffee table, smashing the precious tea set on it into pieces.
Feng Jingyao fell on the sofa and took two deep breaths. He said, "I suspect that Yu Zhenhai is involved."
Uncle Xiang lowered his head, hesitated, and said softly, "We have been monitoring Yu Zhenhai's movements, but we did not see any connection between him and this game. Instead …"
"Speak." Feng Jingyao had a pair of round rimless glasses on his face. Behind the lenses, his eyes were bloodshot and full of gloomy anger.
"I found that Feixia Road's Ding Li appeared very frequently."
"Ding Li." Feng Jingyao repeated. He thought of a person. "Ding … Xu Wenqiang."
He had an impression of these two people. To be precise, it was Xu Wenqiang. He used to admire him very much and wanted to recruit him. However, after testing him twice, that gentle-looking young man did not have this intention.
To be honest, Feng Jingyao was very unhappy. The people he valued did not know how to appreciate favors. How could he tolerate it? Therefore, he deliberately let others suppress the two of them. He thought that if they were forced into a corner in the end, they would naturally climb onto his boat willingly.
These days, he had been dealing with crazy people. His nephew had died. Yu Zhenhai, who had been incessantly thinking, had neglected these two people.
"Also, I found that Miss Gu seems to be very close to them."
When Uncle Xiang said "Miss Gu", Feng Jingyao was momentarily dazed. Then, he realized that he was referring to Siyang. In an instant, his originally restrained emotions exploded.
The crutch was thrown out and hit Uncle Xiang heavily. Uncle Xiang did not even dare to dodge. Then, Feng Jingyao was still angry. He kicked the coffee table. The coffee table fell, making a dull and ear-piercing sound. The things on it fell to the ground. The living room was a mess.
"That b * tch …" Feng Jingyao gritted his teeth. He had never given a good ending to those who betrayed him.
In his opinion, Siyang should have been dead long ago.
However, he was about to run for Chairman Hua, and he had to maintain his image. He couldn't do anything to Si Yang because of the rumors in the newspapers. Now that he knew that woman might be up to something behind his back, he suddenly didn't want to think about anything.
"I don't want to hear anything about that b * tch." Feng Jingyao's hand touched his knee, and his leg trembled slightly. He had kicked so hard just now that his wound was hurting again. When he thought about how his injury was caused by Si Yang and Yu Zhenhai, the flames in his heart burned with pain.
After the extreme anger, he laughed out loud. His laughter made Uncle Xiang tremble.
"Doesn't Yu Zhenhai love that b * tch so much?" Feng Jingyao gritted his teeth. "I'd like to see which one he values more, the position of chairman of China or that b * tch."
Feng Jingyao's methods were not far from what Siyang had predicted.
He would do anything to achieve his goal.
She had been making a lot of moves recently. The French Concession was not that big. Most of it was still controlled by Feng Jingyao. It was only a matter of time before he found out about her. However, it was impossible to use her to threaten Yu Zhenhai.
Well, fine. Yu Zhenhai was such a stubborn person. He would probably fall into her trap.
Siyang had to attend the election for the position of chairman of China to prevent Yu Zhenhai from screwing up.
Feng Jingyao had put in a lot of effort this time. He no longer cared about his superficial appearance and sent a lot of people to intercept and kill Siyang.
It was a short journey, but all kinds of accidents could happen.
"You and Ding Li distract them. I'll go by myself." Xu Wenqiang followed the killers in the car. Siyang immediately said after seeing the situation.
"No." Ding Li said from the passenger seat, "It's fine if we protect you. If you get out of the car alone, it'll be even more dangerous."
"There's nothing we can do about it. We've forced Feng Jingyao to do this because he's determined to use me to threaten Yu Zhenhai. It doesn't matter if he captures me or not. As long as he writes a specious letter to Yu Zhenhai, Yu Zhenhai will definitely be threatened. When that happens, everything we've planned will go down the drain." Si Yang said this with a faint smile on her face. She didn't seem to be nervous at all.
She didn't want to say anything more. Looking at the cars behind them, she urged, "Ding Li, take off your clothes and give them to me."
Ding Li: "… Huh?"
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