There was a moment of silence in the box.
Gu Tinglan's eyes wandered between Shen Li and Lu Huaiyu for a moment, and he smiled:
"What a coincidence, you both bet on number seven to win?"
Shen Li's heart moved slightly, she turned her head to look, just in time to meet Lu Huaihe's gaze.
The four eyes are facing each other.
Lu Huai raised the corners of his lips slightly:
"It's a coincidence."
To be able to pick No. 7 at the same time, and bet on winning alone, the probability—
Yu Pingchuan looked surprised:
"You all bet on number seven to win? I think number five is better!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Tinglan glanced at him.
He now knew why Shen Li insisted on asking Yu Pingchuan to come with her.
If he really allowed him to gamble on horses, he might lose everything.
Shen Li took out her mobile phone:
"Since the second brother is also optimistic about No. 7, then I will bet on it?"
What Gu Tinglan remembered:
"Ari, are you still using the S-level member account I gave you last year? Do you want to change it?"
Member accounts of different levels have different permissions.
The single transaction amount of an S-level account is limited to five million. If she wants to play, it will be more convenient to change to a higher-level member account.
"No need." Shen Li's lips curved, "I think this will do."
Hearing what she said, Gu Tinglan didn't say anything more.
Seeing Shen Li's movements, Lu Huaihe also took out his mobile phone, and tapped the screen a few times with his slender and uniform fingers.
Yu Pingchuan saw that both of them had bet on No. 7 to win alone, and he hesitated.
If this is a bet made by one person, he may not feel much about it, but now that both of them are optimistic about No. 7, then...
Shen Li lowered her head to finish operating on the mobile phone, and when she looked up, she saw Yu Pingchuan's tangled face.
"Brother, if you don't bet again, the game will officially start."
Yu Pingchuan looked at the field again, looking back and forth between No. 5 and No. 7. After a while, he gritted his teeth:
"I still bet on number five to win!"
After all, it was the first match, and he still wanted to do it according to his own wishes.
Shen Li was not surprised: "OK."
Yu Pingchuan is quite talkative in other matters, but he is always particularly stubborn when betting on horses.
She didn't intend to persuade him at first, anyway, when the compensation is enough, he will compromise himself.
Seeing this scene, Gu Tinglan could probably guess what happened when Shen Li came with Yu Pingchuan last year.
He leaned back in his chair, looked at the field, and suddenly smiled:
"I don't know how many SSS members will participate this year."
Betting on horses, since it is a bet, naturally the bigger the bet, the more interesting it is.
And once a member of this level enters the market, it will be a big order.
In particular, he was deeply impressed by the two who made the most net profit last year.
Shen Li looked at him:
"This background can be checked, right?"
"Yes. Once there is any movement, the people below will report it immediately."
Gu Tinglan glanced at the time. At this time, there was still the last minute before the official start of the race. All the participating horses had already taken their positions on the track. At the same time, the channel for this horse betting game was closed.
He shrugged and smiled:
"It seems that until now, no SSS level member has bet on it."
This is actually normal.
This is the preliminaries rather than the finals, and the winning percentage of all the horses is not very high, even if they win the bet, the profit is limited.
Many bigwigs are too lazy to waste time on this, and will wait until the finals to make a move.
Shen Li nodded.
At this time, there was an ordering sound on the field!
boom!
The first Marseille has finally officially started!
…
On the track, several racehorses rushed out.
No. 5 quickly rushed to the front, and opened up a big gap with the second place.
Seeing this, Yu Pingchuan looked excited:
"Number Five! I'll say it's good!"
He said that he has been raising horses for so many years, and has seen countless horse races, and his eyesight for picking horses is still very good.
Number five is in really good shape!
As long as you keep going, this game is a sure win!
Shen Li glanced at the field, then quickly looked away, and picked up the afternoon tea menu to look through it.
"I want a glass of peach juice, second brother, how about you?"
Lu Huai and sideways: "Strawberry juice."
"good."
Gu Tinglan was originally watching the game, and when he heard the voices of the two, he looked back and saw that the two were extremely casual, so he couldn't help but say:
"At this time, what do you two still want to drink?"
Countless spectators cheered and shouted in the stands, and the entire racecourse was already boiling with a warm atmosphere.
Even Yu Pingchuan next to him clenched his hands and stared at the field with extreme concentration, for fear of missing something.
Just these two people, calm as if they had nothing to do with this horse race.
"Also, Lu Er, since when did you like drinking strawberry juice?"
It really didn't seem like a flavor he would prefer.
Hearing this, Lu Huai raised his brows slightly, his eyes fixed on the face of the little girl next to him, and he smiled lightly:
"Well, one day before, I suddenly felt that it was quite sweet, so I fell in love with it."
Shen Li was looking at the menu, but she could still feel his gaze.
It's extremely light, but it seems like a spark has been quenched, and even the skin is hot.
She coughed lightly, and looked at Gu Tinglan: "Anyway, I've already made a bet, and winning or losing is determined, so there's nothing to be nervous about. What would little uncle want to drink?"
Gu Tinglan smiled and said: "Your mentality is very stable, not like a novice at all. Just like you, peach juice."
Shen Li nodded, then rang the service bell, and soon a servant came in.
Shen Li handed over the menu:
"Two glasses of peach juice and a glass of strawberry juice."
Gu Tinglan reminded: "A Li, Mr. Yu hasn't—"
"Add another cup of bitter gourd juice."
Shen Li added.
Gu Tinglan: "..."
It turned out that I forgot to ask, but I already helped to decide...
He glanced at Yu Pingchuan, and found that he was staring at the field, as if he hadn't heard anything from this side.
And his expression, from the joyful anticipation at the beginning, became nervous and anxious.
Gu Tinglan realized something, and looked at the field again, and sure enough, he saw that the one rushing to the front changed from number five to number seven!
At this time, only the last quarter of the schedule is left, and the further you go, the harder it is to overtake!
More importantly, No. 5 seems to be a bit weak in succession, while No. 7 is always in good condition.
As time went by, the distance between the two widened again!
Yu Pingchuan finally couldn't hold back and stood up:
"Hurry up!"
Wasn't it all good at first? Why are you starting to fall behind now
There was a huge noise in the stands near the finish line!
"Number five! Number five!"
"Number Seven! Quick!"
From the shouts, it is not difficult to hear that there are more bets on number five.
Finally, amidst the hustle and bustle, No. 7 arrived first!
Everyone in the stands sighed.
Yu Pingchuan opened his mouth, but he felt so distressed that he couldn't say a word.
Him, his money...
"Brother."
Shen Li called him.
Yu Pingchuan turned his head stiffly, with a painful expression on his face: "A Li..."
"It's just a preliminaries, don't be too sad." Shen Li smiled slightly, with a comforting tone, "Come and drink a glass of bitter gourd juice, specially prepared for you."
(end of this chapter)