Reborn in 2009, earn 500 million first

"Damn it, third brother, you are trying to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige! Isn't it enough for me to have you?" Wu Feng said helplessly.

"Hehe, it's really not enough. The army can't control the place. My father wants to establish a character and is known to be selfless, so the officialdom in Jinling can't control it. My father's friend is no longer in Jinling. Although he still has some deterrence. But it’s obviously not enough,” explained the third brother.

"Huh? Third brother, what's going on? What about the Chen family? I think their family is still very active!" Wu Feng asked in confusion.

"When their family is as big as theirs, most government officials won't touch it very much. They will have a good relationship with them. Only people like you will be targeted, hehe!

I advise you to start some industry quickly and pay more taxes. Then no one will dare to touch you. Only by driving the local economy will the government support you. While they are in office, your taxes will be Their political achievements! "The third brother explained earnestly.

"Is there such a deep truth? It's really troublesome. Let's go back to Jinling this time and see if there's anything we can do. Forget it about real estate. Although the money comes quickly, it's not something I can play around with. I'll look at it later when I get back. !" Wu Feng really couldn't think of any good ideas.

The third brother's car followed the sports car in front of him out of the second basement floor, and then sped along. The car in front made a huge roar, attracting passers-by's attention.

"Which car is Wang Sichong driving? Where is it?" Wu Feng didn't see Wang Sichong when he came over, so he asked curiously.

"Have you met him? What's so good about him? I heard that his father gave him million to start a business. I wonder if he invited us out this time to ask us to come up with ideas for him to start a business. He He said that once his business fails and he loses million, his father will ask him to go back and inherit the family business." The third brother said helplessly.

If Wu Feng hadn't earned more than billion US dollars, he would still be a pauper now, and he would coax the rich second generation who is younger than him, hoping to take him to play with him.

As for now, even Wang Sichong's father is not as rich as him, so he still needs to coax that little kid?

The third brother thought happily. He felt that Wu Feng was his God of Wealth. Ever since he met Wu Feng, his money had surged at an unimaginable speed, leaving him unable to spend it.

Even in a sports car, it took about forty minutes to drive before stopping in an underground parking lot.

As soon as he got off the car, Wu Feng felt that the underground parking lot was a bit quiet, unlike the lively bars he went to before. Moreover, most of the cars parked in the parking lot here were sports cars. You could tell at a glance that each car would cost a lot of money. The kind that a lot of money can buy.

Wu Feng got on the elevator with his third brother, and the people in front of him had already gone up in two batches.

As soon as the elevator door opened, loud music was heard.

Although there is music here, you still have to walk some distance before you reach the stairs, and walk down the stairs before you reach the dance floor.

“There are still forty minutes until Portugal vs. Brazil, so bet quickly, otherwise you won’t have a chance!”

There was a young man standing in front of the stage, holding a microphone and shouting loudly.

Wu Feng raised his hand and saw that there were indeed forty minutes left. If it was ten o'clock, Wu Feng was not interested in playing this, but it didn't mean that the third brother was not interested either.

"Xiao Feng, how do you buy these two teams? I'm just playing for fun. I can buy tens of millions for fun." The third brother asked. Ever since he went to Macau with Wu Feng, he seemed to regard Wu Feng as a master of football analysis. , Now as long as he buys football, he will feel that only what Wu Feng said is the correct score.

"You buy evenly!" Wu Feng casually pointed out.

"What's the tie?" Third Brother asked again.

"Zero to zero!" Wu Feng said again.

"What? A zero-to-zero draw? How is this possible? Both teams are strong, but neither team really scored a goal?" asked the third brother in disbelief.

In his opinion, it is already difficult to score a zero- score in football. Moreover, both teams are very powerful, but he did not expect that they would be so powerful that they would tie.

"Wait for me here. I'll place a bet and bring you million. How about I make some at any time? I'll have enough money for tonight's drinks." The third brother said excitedly.

In the past, he relied on his feelings and the overall strength of a football team when betting on football, rather than relying on data analysis.

After a while, the third brother squeezed through the crowd.

Since Wu Feng and the others arrived late, the booths below were all gone. Wu Feng and the others could only find seats at the bar.

"Damn, the odds here are really high. Do you know how many times it will be doubled for me, who is zero to zero? Guess." The third brother asked in a pretentious manner.

"How many times?" Wu Feng didn't have the energy to play a guessing game with him, so he asked directly.

"It's almost 14 times in the national regular sports betting shop, but here is obviously the owner of the bar. The zero to zero odds are actually 20 times. I can't control it anyway, so I directly invested million and invested million for you.

If you win, you get million, and I get billion. Darling, this is a small profit. I believe that this bar has made almost this much money since the World Cup. If I whipped his head away, I guess he would jump over the wall in a fit of rage. "The third brother analyzed.

"Then why do you invest so much for fun? Is it interesting to be invited to drink tea like this?" Wu Feng teased.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I'm teasing the banker. This banker is run by my old friend, and this bar belongs to them. Alas! Tonight is another night of gunfire!" Third Brother After saying that, he looked like he would risk his life to accompany the beauty.

"Damn it, third brother, you are in heat!" Wu Feng teased.

"Go, go, go, what do you know? I won't be able to take away what I won tonight, and my five thousand principal will probably be lost here. Hehe!" After the third brother finished speaking, he didn't feel depressed at all. Instead, he was very excited, as if That excitement of seeing an old flame.

"Who else? There's still a quarter of an hour left before the game. If you want to buy, hurry up. The deadline is five minutes before the start. If you want to buy, hurry up and place your bet!" The young man shouted again.

"Third brother, they opened an underground casino for gambling so blatantly, no one checked? Isn't this too public? And no competitors reported it?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"Hey, this bar has been around for four or five years, and it's all the second generation of officials and rich people who come here to play. It's a membership system, swipe cards, cashless checkout, one-to-one exchange, and cash can be withdrawn at any time." Third brother explained.

"Okay! They are all a bunch of idle trash. Don't you feel tired of them doing this all day long without finding anything to do? Are you living in a state of dissatisfaction every day, but your body can handle it?" Wu Feng asked puzzledly.

"That's why many of them smoke!" Third Brother said in a nonchalant tone.