Chapter 939 Unexpected results of the game
She thought Ma Tianyao wanted to support Ling Yun with her actions, but she didn't expect that after placing the bet, Ma Tianyao handed over another bank card.
"Come on, help me invest another card, this card is 10.8 billion! All of it will be invested."
"Oh, OK...ah?"
Yunmengdie was operating, but suddenly she was stunned. She asked again uncertainly.
"How much?"
"10.8 billion...renminbi...what happened?"
"10.8 billion? All invested in the No. 120 market?"
"yes……"
Yun Mengdie was stunned, so she simply stopped moving and began to persuade Ma Tianyao.
"Tianyao, this is a gambling market, not a sure win. And I tell you, there are a large number of actuaries behind each gambling market. Although some people are lucky enough to make some money, they will never lose money. If you rush in with such a large amount of money, you will lose a penny if you lose. I..."
"Haha, don't worry, Shi Xiaoxiao's gambling market has no actuary. Wouldn't she still take it all? By the way, do you want to invest some too? Don't be afraid, if you lose, just start over. Anyway, my signature dish and Zhaixing Tower are here, and there is no loan or anything else."
"You...I..."
Yun Mengdie, who was about to persuade Ma Tianyao, suddenly remembered the disappearance of Ma Tianyao in the World Chef Competition. She vaguely felt that she had caught something, but she was not sure. After thinking for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, since you are not afraid, what else am I afraid of? I will buy as much as you buy."
After saying that, he tapped his fingers and quickly entered the No. 120 market, invested Ma Tianyao's 10.8 billion, and then took out his bank card and followed up with 10.8 billion.
"alright!"
Yun Mengdie said, put away the bank card and handed it to Ma Tianyao. Ma Tianyao picked up the bank card and patted Yun Mengdie on the shoulder with a smile.
"Haha, don't worry, Ling Yun won't let us down."
At the top floor of Monte Carlo, the four-to-three match ended on the night of the day. Zhou Yufen was eliminated with a slight disadvantage, and the girl cried loudly.
As soon as Zhou Yufen lost, Shi Xiaoxiaoke was so excited that she set up three people in the handicap, which was equivalent to one-third of her winnings. The money she bet on Zhou Yufen now belongs to her. If you count it, it will be more than one billion US dollars.
The next day, three to two, Guan Yulin was eliminated.
On the third day, Feng Lei and Ling Yun shook hands, and the two officially began the final championship and runner-up battle.
The gamblers who bet Feng Lei were almost crying excitedly. Feng Lei lost, they would not have any money left, Feng Lei won, and they transformed themselves into assets of billions and tens of billions of dollars.
Time passed minute by minute, and two hours later, when the last judge finished commenting, the result finally came out.
At three in the middle of the night, the bald uncle was guarding the living room, secretly staring at the computer's live broadcast screen, his eyes turning red.
Qi Cuicui was shocked when she got up to go to the toilet.
"Ah, you... why don't you sleep? What are you doing here?"
"Oh...that...hehe...on the last night of the game tonight, I want to see who won."
The bald uncle felt a little relieved. After stealing the bank card, Ma Tianyao finished the operation and secretly put the bank card back. Until now, Qi Cuicui didn't know about this.
As he was talking, cheers came from the screen. He didn't care about Qi Cuicui and quickly looked through the records.
"Congratulations to Ling Yun, the chef of the signature vegetable fairy farmer, for winning the World Chef Championship!!!"
What he needs is the last sentence!
"Wow! Hahaha! Win! Ling Yun won! Win! Win! Win!!!"
The bald uncle shouted excitedly, jumped, and even picked up Qi Cuicui.
Qi Cuicui was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head and asked.
"Isn't Feng Lei also a signature dish? This...will everyone win or lose the same?"
"Hey, that's definitely different. I bet 50 million for Ling Yun on the bet. I will pay 10 million for one, and now it's 500 million..."
"Oh, where did you get the 50 million?"
"I'll steal..."
After saying a few words, the bald uncle felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he turned his head to see Qi Cuicui, and then knelt down to his wife.
After seeing the results of the game, Ma Tianyao also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shi Xiaoxiao Te's mother is really a talent. This useless superpower seems to be specially used to make money. This soup is drunk, 10.8 billion has become 108 billion! Unfortunately, there is not enough money, otherwise it will be really developed this time."
The boss at the 120th market sniffed a mouthful of blood at this moment, and the actuaries around him looked at each other. They didn't expect that the profit of the market sniff was billions, but in the end, Ling Yun, a team that was not favored, frantically poured in huge bets.
At this moment, Yun Mengdie was processing documents in the office, and assistant Yingying came in with a report.
"Mr. Yun, the settlement of the trading post No. 120 has ended."
"oh."
Yun Mengdie did not seem to have been too excited about earning more than 100 billion yuan, nor did she regret beating her chest and stamping her feet like Ma Tianyao.
Stopped her writing, she looked up and touched her chin and thought for a while, and smiled and ordered her assistant Yingying.
"Tonight, I'll help me make an appointment with Tianyao. I have to invite her to a meal and thank you. By the way, donate the fractions of the winnings from the market."
"Okay Mr. Yun!"
The fraction is 8 billion, which means Yingying, who is used to seeing big scenes, will be frightened if others hear this number.
The World Chef Competition finally ended after half a month, and all the teams of signature dishes returned to their own positions.
Ma Tianyao opened three tables for everyone to celebrate in Zhaixing Tower.
"Haha, congratulations to Ling Yun for winning the championship!!!"
"By the way, congratulations to Feng Lei for winning the second place, Guan Yulin for third place, Zhou Yufen for fourth place, and Wei Hong, you guys are all good, they all entered the quarterfinals."
The bald uncle smiled and agreed.
"Hahaha, I did a pretty job this time. Our signature dishes were included in the top eight teams, one, two or three of them were all from our signature dishes..."
Shi Xiaoxiao asked Luo Yu and Xu Huixia with a smile.
"You represent the country of Bangchui to participate in the competition this time. If you lose, you won't be embarrassed, right?"
Luo Yu is a second-grade student. The little girl is shy and nods with a red face.
"I'm not embarrassed, I'm grateful to us. Although we didn't win the championship, we also entered the top eight. The media from Bangcui Country also conducted interviews for us, saying that we are the future of Bangcui Country's cooking skills, which made us embarrassed..."
Xu Huixia, the chef of the No. 5 store, nodded and added.
"And we didn't deliberately let the water go. Although our skills are already very good, after all, we are Teacher Feng's apprentice, how could we win..."
Chapter completed!