Douluo: Not short of money!

Later, Ye Chen, Ning Fengzhi, and Gu Rong came to the opening of the Great Soul Fighting Arena together.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were both public figures with relatively high reputations, and the waiter at the entrance could naturally recognize them at a glance.

"I have met Sect Leader Ning, Your Majesty Bone Douluo!"

Immediately, the waiter stepped forward and said hello to the two of them.

"I'm looking for you to take charge of this matter."

Seeing that there were a lot of people at the scene, Ning Fengzhi had no intention of queuing up and planned to call their leader directly.

"Yes, Sect Leader Ning, Your Majesty Bone Douluo, please follow me to the VIP room and wait a moment."

The waiter bowed slightly and said to Ning Fengzhi.

"Ah."

Nodding, the three of them followed the waiter to the VIP room.

Not long after the three of them took their seats in the VIP room, Ye Chen saw a chubby middle-aged man push open the door of the VIP room and walk in.

"I have met Sect Master Ning, His Majesty Bone Douluo, and this young master.

I'm Qian Laifu, the steward at the handicap of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. I wonder if I can ask Sect Master Ning what I want to give you? "

As soon as Qian Laifu came in, he immediately saluted the three of them with a very respectful attitude.

'Blessing? Is it the Laifu that Chang Wei hit? ’

Ye Chen thought to himself.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi said nothing and just glanced at Ye Chen.

"Manager Qian, I bet a lot on your handicap before. For the sake of convenience, I asked Uncle Ning to come with me."

With that said, Ye Chen handed Qian Laifu the eighteen notes worth betting one million.

Qian Duoduo took the betting ticket and checked it immediately.

Good guys, all of them are worth one million, and the bets are on the big dark horse of Canghui Academy.

Canghui College had just received an upset. Qian Laifu, as the manager of the handicap department, naturally knew the odds of Canghui College. He knew clearly that what he held in his hand was not eighteen bills, but more than 100 million in gold. Soul coins!

Seeing so many betting tickets, Qian Laifu also realized why Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong came to see them.

You know, this is a huge sum of more than 100 million gold soul coins. With such a huge benefit, it is not incomprehensible that Ye Chen is worried that the big soul fighting arena will do something outrageous.

Of course, buyers who can place a one-time bet of 18 million gold soul coins are definitely people with a profound background, and they may not dare to make any small moves in the big soul fighting arena.

The most important point is that the gold soul coins won by betting do not come from the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but from the rich people who place bets. Their Great Soul Fighting Arena is just a middleman.

"Dare you ask the young master's name? Don't worry, this note was issued by my Great Soul Fighting Arena, so I can certainly honor it for every penny."

Not to mention that Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were sitting next to Ye Chen, Qian Laifu would definitely say the same thing even if they were not there.

After all, even if you want to blackmail this huge sum of money, you can't make small moves in your own big spirit fighting arena!

Well, at least we have to wait until Ye Chen goes out.

"Ye Chen."

"Young Master Chen, I'll have someone cash it in for you right now!"

"Well, thank you very much, Manager Qian."

"You're welcome, Mr. Chen. Our Great Soul Fighting Arena warmly welcomes all distinguished guests who come to place bets."

What Qian Laifu said is correct. After all, the more people place bets, the greater the commission for the Big Fighting Soul Arena Handicap.

For example, this time, although Ye Chen made a lot of money, the Great Soul Fighting Arena also made more than 7 million gold soul coins from Ye Chen based on the commission, which was not considered a small sum of money.

Afterwards, Qian Laifu turned around and left the VIP room to get the gold coin card for Ye Chen.

"Uncle Ning, let's discuss something?"

After Qian Laifu left, Ye Chen said to Ning Fengzhi.

"Oh?"

"The Soul Master Competition has just begun. I plan to make a good profit, but you also know that when placing bets, a single person can only place one million bets at a time, which is not very efficient. How about you send me some of your subordinates? Help?"

In fact, Ye Chen had this idea after he learned that there was an upper limit for handicap betting.

Every time I come to place bets and collect money, I have to change my body shape in order not to attract attention, which is quite troublesome.

If Ning Fengzhi can send someone to help, not only to improve efficiency, but also to pull the tiger skin of Qibao Glazed Sect to prevent any crooked ideas from arising in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Okay, I will send a few disciples to be your subordinates tomorrow."

Ning Fengzhi agreed. Ye Chen was his future son-in-law anyway, and it wasn't a big deal.

"Hehe, thank you then. If I make more money, I will give you some good gifts then!"

If I get more money in the Soul Master Competition this time and in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, I won't be able to give Ning Fengzhi some gifts.

Of course, the premise is that you can get a lot.

After all, the amount of each handicap is not unlimited. Ye Chen has made more, and those rich people who have lost money may be reluctant to bet.

And even if you can bet every time, there is still the possibility of losing money on some markets with too low odds.

‘A nice gift? ’

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, thinking of the three fairy grasses that Ye Chen gave him before.

Immediately, the father-in-law looked at his son-in-law and became more and more satisfied.

Not long after, Qian Laifu came in with a large stack of gold coin cards.

"Master Chen, this is a gold coin card that can redeem 135.09 million."

With that said, Qian Laifu handed all the gold coin cards in his hand to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eighteen bills, excluding commissions, amounted to exactly 135.09 million gold soul coins.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian."

After taking the gold coin card and checking it, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

In just a few days, the original capital of a few million swelled to more than 130 million. Ye Chen had to sigh that it was too easy to earn this gold soul coin.

"Gene Era"

A small goal achieved! Beautiful~.

......

"Brother Chen, have you got the gold soul coin?"

In the stands of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Ma Hongjun asked Ye Chen, who had just returned, with excitement on his face.

"Fat man, what are you doing? Let's say it first, I won't divide you."

Ye Chen immediately heightened his vigilance.

After the Soul Master Competition ended, he had a great demand for gold soul coins.

Zhu Zhuqing has a ghost civet left leg bone, Ning Rongrong has a fantasy wisdom skull, and the spiritually condensed wisdom skull awarded to the finals champion needs to be upgraded to a hundred thousand years old.

Just for the years used to upgrade the soul bones, more than two small goals of gold soul coins are needed.

Even though he can now rely on his own son to fulfill more than six small goals of gold soul coins every year, life is actually quite tight.

Well, I don’t believe it even if I say it’s a ghost!

"Brother Chen, where are you thinking? Is my fat guy like that? I just want to see more than 100 million gold soul coins."

It's not like Ma Hongjun has never seen gold soul coins before, but he has never seen more than 100 million gold soul coins.

"What a fool! Don't you know that wealth should not be exposed?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes. He was not a high-profile person. He just wanted to make money quietly, but he couldn't shout around.