area51novel #670 - Chapter 670: How much money can you make from the World Cup? Sister, take your time, I'm
#670 - Chapter 670: How much money can you make from the World Cup? Sister, take your time, I'm
A dozen minutes later.
Chen Hao handed the briefcase to Xiang Yan and walked into the CEO's office alone.
Regarding the major global soccer gambling market between China and North America, Xia Qingyan began a detailed report—odds and betting amounts.
Chinese soccer is notoriously terrible.
As for North America…
Well!
North American soccer isn't much better either!
But it's slightly stronger than China!
China's odds are relatively higher, but there's no significant disparity.
“Actually…”
After the report, Xia Qingyan frowned: "China's odds are only slightly higher than North America's, so we won't win much money."
Indeed!
In the past, Chen Hao engaged in speculation…
No!
Before, when shorting US stocks to fleece the market, the returns were often several times, even dozens of times.
But now?
Based on the current odds, even if China ultimately wins, the profit compared to the principal… is only a little over double.
And there's still the risk of the bookmaker welching!
Of course, she believes that with her brother-in-law's ability, any welching can definitely be recovered, but isn't that an extra step? Isn't it troublesome? Doesn't it waste time?
In short.
To create these troubles for himself for a little over double the profit is definitely not his style!
“Who says…”
Chen Hao grinned: "With so many matches in the World Cup, can we only bet on one of them?”
“You know the outcomes of other teams?!” Xia Qingyan was pleasantly surprised.
He doesn't remember the detailed results of every match in the Korea-Japan World Cup.
Moreover.
Even if he had the memory, he wouldn't dare to trust it!
Doesn't he understand the butterfly effect?
In this life, the global landscape has undergone tremendous changes, and who knows if every World Cup match has the same score as in the previous life?
Once affected by the butterfly effect, and the score is different from the previous life…
He doesn't want to lose his shirt!
“Then… how do we make big money?” Xia Qingyan asked, puzzled.
“You’ll know when the time comes.”
Chen Hao didn't continue the topic: "Xiang Yan!"
The next moment.
Xiang Yan walked in and handed over the briefcase.
Chen Hao opened the briefcase, took out the medicine and syringe: "Sis, give me your arm."
“This… what is this?” Xia Qingyan was stunned.
“Gene serum.”
“What?!”
“You’ll know after the injection; the effect is very obvious.”
“Oh…”
She absolutely trusted Chen Hao and stretched out her arm without asking more.
Her snow-white jade arm was offered.
Chen Hao quickly found the vein.
Pierce!
Push!
Inject!
“Didn’t you say the effect is very obvious?” She pressed the injection site with an alcohol swab.
It seems…
Like there’s no special feeling.
Suddenly!
Just as she finished saying the short sentence, pain appeared at the injection site, and began to spread at an alarming rate.
Actually, the pain wasn't particularly exaggerated.
At least not as painful as childbirth.
The problem is…
Most pain you are prepared for in advance, but this kind of pain…
It's too sudden, catching people off guard, appearing in an instant!
“Ah…”
Xia Qingyan subconsciously cried out.
“Sis, just bear with it, Qingmo could endure it.” Chen Hao explained.
“You…”
She squeezed out a word through her teeth.
It hurts too much!
The key is…
When you injected Qingmo, didn't you remind her that it would hurt?
She's sure that Chen Hao definitely reminded her sister before the injection—but didn't remind himself.
Also!
What do you mean Qingmo could endure it?
Could it be that in his heart, only Qingmo is weak and frail, needing careful care, and everyone else isn't afraid of pain?
The severe pain continued!
The area around the injection site no longer hurt, but it changed to other places hurting, and the coverage area was even larger.
She tried hard not to cry out in pain again, but she really couldn't help it!
Trying to endure it.
But unable to help it.
So, the initial scream of pain turned into a soft moan.
That moaning sound effect…
Chen Hao instantly froze.
He looked at his sister-in-law in disbelief.
When he played poker with his wife, his introverted and shy wife didn't dare to make too much noise, and would also try to endure but couldn't help but make a little soft moan, and his sister-in-law's voice at this moment…
It can't be called similar.
It's exactly the same!
“Sis, that, um…”
Chen Hao ran away, leaving a sentence: "Suddenly remembered I have something urgent, you slowly moan, I'll go first!"
After all, she is his wife's sister.
Don't listen to what is improper!
After a while, the pain gradually subsided.
Finally, Xia Qingyan's mind became clearer, and she remembered Chen Hao's escape, and that sentence…
What do you mean 'you slowly moan'?
Recalling just now, the moaning sound she made while enduring the severe pain, her face instantly turned as red as blood.
So…
In his ears, the sound she made because she was in too much pain, enduring the severe pain, was the same as that kind of sound? Furthermore, he is very familiar with similar sounds, doesn't that mean that he and his sister…
The more she thought about it, the redder her face became.
Little rascal!
…
Gwangju.
South Korea's former sixth-largest city.
The reason for adding 'former' is because the entire peninsula region is now within South Korea's territory, including North Korea.
With South Korea's territory expanding, Gwangju's ranking will also be pushed back.
As for North Korea…
Who still wants a territory of only 120,000 square kilometers with scarce resources and a weak economy?
The whole country moved to Japan!
Japan has nearly 380,000 square kilometers.
It was only hit by high-frequency pulses, but all the previous industries were retained, while North Korea, although China provided a lot of industrial technology as agreed, but… from technology to physical objects, development takes time.
Japan is readily available!
The key is…
Isn't there a hundred million free labor?
Unlike South Korea.
South Korea has long been controlled by North America, and the people's thinking is still relatively open, hanging freedom and democracy on their lips—changing South Korea to Japan, the methods may be gentler.
What about North Korea?
Either, obediently plant potatoes!
Or.
Plant you as potatoes!
In short.
In name, it is the Korea-Japan World Cup, but in fact, that 'Japan' character has been erased from the whole world—that place belongs to North Korea.
The China and North America group stage match is held in Gwangju.
That morning, Chen Hao took Xia Qingmo with him on a private jet to Gwangju.
With a few hours before the match, the couple strolled around the streets.
Frankly speaking, Chen Hao has little interest in soccer. He knows that his wife is not interested either. Watching the World Cup is definitely not for entertainment, purely to deal with North America and incidentally fleece the market—things other than the World Cup count as entertainment.
Like shopping.
Like tasting local delicacies, although South Korea doesn't have any delicacies.
“I want to eat that.”
Xia Qingmo pointed to a roadside stall.
She can't speak Korean, so she asked her boyfriend to help buy it.
“Let’s go!”
Chen Hao's Korean is very fluent: "Boss, two servings, please."
Just then.
Loud voices came from not far away.
In the distance, several large white men walked over, also coming to this stall.
“Get out of the way!”
The leading white man scolded.
Xiang Yan and Shi Dali flashed forward, staring at these people with icy expressions.
The leading man was stunned, and switched to broken Chinese: "You… aren't South Koreans?"