Jiang Haiyan scolded Lin Qian jokingly.
She had been frightened badly just now.
Lin Qian's expression did not look like he was acting at all. She was almost fooled!
Lin Qian chuckled and returned to normal,""Mom, don't forget what we talked about just now. My dad's living expenses!”
Jiang Haiyan rolled her eyes at Lin Qian and returned to the kitchen,""Got it. I'll transfer it to you later!”
Getting another few thousand yuan, Lin Qian was elated.
Although it was taken from his father.
Lin Qian opened his phone and glanced at the competitive football page.
He checked today's football match.
Lin Qian took a look at the odds. The basic odds were not high. After all, there was not much difference between the strength of the two teams.
In fact, Sang Ba had a higher chance of winning.
Lin Qian casually moved his hand, wanting to buy a big score.
There was no 7:1 option?
He studied it again and found that he could only buy other items if he had more than six balls.
Lin Qian checked the others. The total number of goals was 8. The final winner was Germany.
After checking it, the multiplying factor suddenly jumped to 200 times!
Good fellow!
Wasn't this rate too terrifying?
However, on second thought, it was normal. The ratio would change with the purchase at different times. However, such a big difference in score was a fantasy in itself.
Usually, those who bought this kind of multiplying ratio would only dream of it and would not buy it for too much money.
The strength of the two teams was evenly matched. There had never been such a one-sided score in the history of the game.
In addition, the World Cup was held by Samba…
"After tonight, I wonder how many football brothers will go to the rooftop.”
Lin Qian kept shushing.
He didn't think too much about it.
Lin Qian immediately bought the 30,000 yuan in his phone. Jiang Haiyan had already transferred 5,000 yuan.
With 30,000 yuan, he could get more than 6 million yuan with a multiplying rate of 200. Adding on the 20% tax deduction, he could still get about 5 million yuan!
He did not do anything, and he got five million.
This feeling was indeed quite good!
Back then, he had only achieved a net worth of a million in the five years after graduating from university. In order to earn his first million in his life, Lin Qian had suffered a lot.
Now that he was only in his third year of high school, he already had a net worth of five million yuan. With this money, he could do many things!
Just as he was thinking.
The sound of tires scraping against the ground came from downstairs.
Lin Xiangyang parked the car precisely at the entrance of the residential area and rushed into the residential area.
In front of 1201, there was a muffled sound as the door was blasted open!
"Little Qian!"
Lin Xiangyang's anxious voice came from the door.
At this moment, Lin Qian was playing Fight the Landlord on the sofa.
"Hurry up, I've been waiting for so long that the flowers have withered.”
A notification sounded from his phone.
Lin Qian held his phone, father and son staring at each other.
Lin Xiangyang was drenched in sweat as he walked up to Lin Qian with a disheveled expression.
"Dad? You're back?"
Lin Xiangyang walked up to Lin Qian with a pale face and a head full of sweat. He examined Lin Qian's body from head to toe and found that he was not injured.
Reaching out, he grabbed Lin Qian's head and said,""Xiao Qian, what happened?”
Seeing Lin Xiangyang's worried expression, Lin Qian was touched.
His eyes gradually reddened as he said,"Dad…"
"There's no hurry. If there's anything, tell Dad.”
"Dad, I'm about to lose all my happy beans. I'll only be able to get the minimum living allowance soon. Please save me.”
"Alright, Daddy will help you win…You motherf * cker!" The more Lin Xiangyang heard, the more he felt something was wrong.
Happy beans?
He snatched Lin Qian's phone and suppressed his anger,""You called me back for this?"
Lin Qian hesitated for a moment before continuing,""There's one more thing."
"What?" Lin Xiangyang's expression was gloomy.
"I missed you, Dad."
"Aiyo…"
Before he could finish, Lin Qian's butt was about to explode.
"You scared me to death, you bastard! My heart almost jumped out of my chest!”
Lin Qian was beaten up by Lin Xiangyang a few times, and his butt was burning with pain.
Just as Lin Xiangyang was fuming, Mother Lin came out to save him.
"Alright, stop fooling around. Come and eat!”
Mother Lin's words silenced Lin Xiangyang.
"Brat, don't you know that your dad has an important match to watch today?”Lin Xiangyang mumbled.
Lin Qian chuckled,"You can watch it at home too."”
"I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I watch it at home. The game starts in the early hours of the morning.”
It was for this reason that Lin Xiangyang wanted to go out and take a look.
Lin Qian replied nonchalantly," It's fine, Dad. I sleep well. I won't be woken up by you. If you want to drink, you can drink at home. It's safer. But you can't drink too much."”
"Got it, brat. Are you the father or am I the father?”Lin Xiangyang scolded him jokingly. His heart was still warm from Lin Qian's concern.
When did this brat become so sensible?
After the family finished eating, Lin Xiangyang was looking at the news about the early morning match on his phone.
As a German fan, he naturally hoped that Germany would win!
After the meal, Lin Qian wanted to return to his room to read some books and wait for the results of the lottery tomorrow.
However, he still reminded Lin Xiangyang.
"Dad, what do you think the score is today?”
When they started discussing football, Lin Xiangyang became serious and pondered for a while. He thought for a moment and said,""It should be a little anxious today, but in the end, we should win two to one!”
Lin Qian smiled and said,"Maybe it's a big victory?" I read the online expert comments saying that Germany is very likely to win 7-1 against Samba.”
"How... How much?" Lin Xiangyang was shocked.
"7-1." Lin Qian said.
"That damn expert is so unreliable!" Lin Xiangyang scolded. If we win 7-1, I'll run naked on the streets tomorrow!”
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