Sports Honor Harvester

Chapter 101 The Sad Little Dragon

Benjamin glanced at the betting company displayed on the betting slip, and contacted the headquarters of William Hill without saying a word.

The William Hill manager immediately handed the call to Cliff Land.

The identity of Cliff Land is actually the son of the boss of William Hill, and he has been very busy with this betting slip these days.

"What! The bettor on this betting slip turned out to be Ye Ling, the athlete himself!" Cliff Land's eyes were as big as eggs.

He has worked in the gaming company for so long, and this is the first time he has heard of such a thing.

"Is what you said true? How can athletes bet on their own events? This rule is definitely not allowed by the local government, let alone betting on yourself to win the championship. I have never heard of any country that would allow this things happen,” Clive Rand said.

Benjamin said: "Cliff, what I said is absolutely true, and Ye Ling himself is currently resting here at the Moscow Sports Lottery Main Station waiting for the bonus to be distributed."

Cliff Rand thought for a while and said, "Benjamin, you go back and tell Ye Ling that there is a problem with the betting slip, and you need to investigate whether the China Sports Bureau allows athletes to bet on their own events. Can Ye Ling The matter of being able to get the bonus needs further negotiation."

Hearing this, Benjamin hesitated and said: "But... Even if the Chinese sports government does have a regulation that does not allow athletes to invest in their own sports, it is also a regulation of their country, and Ye Ling should be punished by some countries. But , but this betting slip is the real deal, and it’s useless for us to write it down, because we can’t control it.”

There was a black line on Cliff Land's forehead, and Benjamin was right.

Even if the Chinese Sports Bureau has clear regulations that Ye Ling's betting on himself to win the championship is not allowed, but that's just their country's internal regulations.There is no clear rule on the gaming company's side that athletes cannot bet on themselves. This betting slip is absolutely valid. According to conventional rules, this bonus must be paid to Ye Ling, and Ye Ling will be punished by the state.

However, these were not what Cliff Rand wanted to see.The gaming company doesn't care where the money goes?It doesn't matter to them whether the money goes to a beggar or to Bill Gates, they are just a loser.

What Cliff Rand wanted was for the money not to leak out of the company.

"No matter what, even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must negotiate with the China Sports Bureau. I will call China's Central Sports Bureau or China's Athletic Management Center in a while. At the same time, this matter is a sensational matter in essence. , we must contact the major media to make public the fact that Ye Ling bet on himself." Cliff Rand said.

Benjamin nodded. More than [-] million yuan is an astronomical figure. Even many top athletes cannot get it in their lifetime. Even if it is troublesome, it must be troubled to the end, because this is not a joke.

Moreover, Ye Ling's matter cannot be covered with paper. If the gaming company does not want to spend the money, it must increase the exposure of the media, because the impact of this matter is still very bad.

At the same time, the media will definitely hold on to this matter. This matter will have a greater negative impact on Ye Ling, and the probability of them achieving their goals will increase.

Cliff Rand ordered his subordinates to contact some sports media to expose Ye Ling's betting on him to win the championship.

Subsequently, countless sports media exploded.

Because this thing is unprecedented.

At this moment, the major media have confirmed the truth of this matter, followed by various reports and articles.

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Xiaolong, the editor of the sports newspaper, is the same as the editors of other sports newspapers. Recently, he has been busy on the outside and tender on the inside. He has advanced from the Chinese relay team to the finals. After he started working overtime, his overtime work has not stopped.

First, Feng Yongshu, the coach of the sprint team, had a heart attack and passed out, then Ye Ling ran 9 seconds and won the 74-meter individual championship, and finally the Chinese relay team defeated the Jamaica team to win the world championship. The work here has never been idle, basically staying up late and working overtime every day.

"Damn, I can finally rest for a while. Although I appreciate Ye Ling's strength, do you know how much trouble you have caused me these days?" This night, it was BJ's time. After nine o'clock in the evening, it was already very dark. Xiaolong had just finished his work at this time and came out of the company. He was holding tonight's dinner in his hand, but he had no extra time to sit down and eat.

Usually at this time, he is still working overtime in the company. A few days ago, he often had to work overtime until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night before leaving get off work.Most of the time, he had to go to work before eight o'clock the next morning, so Xiaolong simply slept in the company. He also bought himself a rest cabin and put it in the company, which was very comfortable.

But today, he had finished his day's work, and finally had a chance to go home and sleep late.

"Finally I can go home, I've had enough, the rest cabin, my big bed, here I come!" Xiaolong's home is not too far away from the company, and he can take a taxi for more than 20 yuan. He walked quickly On the road with few people, he couldn't wait to go home and fell down on his big bed. He missed his big bed so much.

Then when he was so happy that he was so excited that he was crying, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"It's a call from the editor-in-chief!" Xiaolong glanced at the original caller ID on his phone, and then his heart skipped a beat.

His sixth sense told him that any call from the editor-in-chief would not be good news.

Xiaolong answered the phone very reluctantly, and the editor-in-chief's anxious voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaolong! Where are you? You should go back to the company quickly. In the section you are in charge of, something happened to Ye Ling again." The anxious voice of the editor-in-chief made Xiaolong understand that this matter cannot be avoided no matter what.

Xiaolong's tears were about to flow, he didn't understand, the world championships were over, what could Ye Ling do?It's worth letting him rush back to the company in a hurry.

"Editor-in-Chief, I want to know, isn't the World Championships already over? I have already reported everything that should be reported, and the article has been edited. What's wrong with Ye Ling?" Xiaolong asked.

"Ye Ling won the lottery. The bonus is more than 2 million yuan. I can't explain it clearly on the phone. You should go back to the company conference room for a meeting." The editor-in-chief hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Damn it, isn't it just winning the lottery? No matter how popular he is, it's still enough to make a public report? Isn't there an editor on duty in the company..."

Xiaolong complained, but he couldn't disobey the words of the editor-in-chief, it was worth going in the direction of the company on his birthday, but at this time, he suddenly woke up.

"Wait a minute... the editor-in-chief said just now that Ye Ling won the lottery. How much is the bonus? How much... two hundred million! I heard that right! Two hundred million! I'll be good..."

(End of this chapter)