Five, 100 million?

What kind of concept is this?

Not to mention Jiangcheng, even those top families in the entire imperial capital, who would squander 500 million Chinese dollars in order to support a woman?

The rumors are self-defeating!

The authors felt chills in their hearts...... Shocked by my king, what kind of terrible identity is she?

"Jingle bell—"

Not long after Quan Jin finished placing his bet, his mobile phone rang with a rapid ringtone.

The right to lean the body.

Your fingers just run the phone on the desktop, turn it in the palm of your hand, bow your head, and swipe to answer.

"My king, you made a bet of 500 million?"

Editor Qingfeng is still unbelievable: "Five hundred million! ”

"You bet on you!"

"You bet on selling 500,000 in a single day?"

It's not that editor Qingfeng doesn't believe that Quan Jin can win, but this number is too unbelievable.

The highest sales of books on the site!

It's just 100,000, 100,000! Quan Jin actually dared to bet 500,000?

"That's 500,000!"

Kwon leaned back in his chair, the light of the screen hitting Kwon Jin's face.

There was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said as she should: "It's really incredible. ”

"But records are meant to be defeated."

Edit Qingfeng thought of the amount of the bet.

Five hundred million!

My heart was dripping blood, and I couldn't help but persuade again: "My king, if you change the amount of the bet, this is really too big." ”

"I know your identity is not simple."

"But if you take out 500 million at a time, even the first-line companies in the imperial capital will face a crisis."

In addition to the breeze.

All the people on the whole network, whether it is the chairman of the website, or the staff of various departments, or those complacent authors.

After reacting, they all gloated and felt: The 500 million yuan of Quan Zhen has been compensated!

Quan tilted his head.

Log in to the bank account of the right person and watch the amount suddenly skyrocket in seven or eight figures.

replied indifferently: "Money is just a number to me." ”

After it's over.

also added very seriously: "In just five minutes, 500 million yuan was earned." ”

“！”

The editor Qingfeng pulled the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to say that the local tyrants raised me.

It was quiet on the other side of the phone.

Quan Jin kicked his legs, and the chair retreated one meter away from the computer desk.

She slipped through her coat, opened the door to her room, and said into the phone, "Trust me." ”

"Who am I?"

The editor Qingfeng replied in a daze: "My king." ”

"That's right."

"My king...... So many people who believed in her. ”

"She can't lose."

"I can't lose."