Chapter 766: Arena President's World-Shaking Grand Gamble!

"How about it, gentlemen? Dare to bet or not, just say one word—don't waste my time!"

Facing Bai Jing's urging, the few men appeared hesitant and indecisive!

Third Master Jin, who had remained silent all along, finally spoke, gritting his teeth: "A man can't grow rich without windfall fortune—I'll have a grand gamble with you!"

"I'm afraid my available liquid funds alone won't meet your requirements!"

Bai Jing shrugged. "No problem. What do you plan to use as collateral?"

Third Master Jin declared boldly: "I hold shares in the arena—I'll bet those against you!"

Bai Jing's eyes lit up!

Mr. Wang and the other two men's faces changed. "Third Master, have you lost your mind!"

Third Master Jin's expression didn't change as he said to Bai Jing: "Can we have a moment to discuss among ourselves?"

Bai Jing said indifferently: "Be my guest!"

So the four men walked aside and began muttering among themselves.

Bai Jing then asked Manager Ma: "He's actually one of your shareholders?"

Manager Ma nodded: "Not only Third Master Jin—the other three are as well!"

"Oh? What a coincidence!"

Manager Ma pretended not to catch the implied meaning in Bai Jing's words, maintaining a polite smile.

Bai Jing's eyes flickered uncertainly, no one knew what he was thinking.

After deliberating for quite a while, the four men walked back, with Mr. Wang once again acting as their spokesperson.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Young Master Bai!"

"No problem. I hope the result of your discussion won't disappoint me!"

"Of course. We've decided to bet with you—the price is set at one hundred billion, is that acceptable?"

Bai Jing smiled. "It's acceptable, but do you have enough money? Are you all putting up the arena shares as collateral?"

Mr. Wang was taken aback for a moment. "It doesn't have to be the arena shares—as long as the amount is sufficient!"

"How about this—I have one request: use the arena shares."

The few men stared at him with wary confusion. "Why?"

"There isn't that much 'why' to it—I just suddenly developed a bit of interest in joining the arena, alright?"

After exchanging glances, the four men ultimately agreed!

"Fine, it's settled then!"

Mr. Wang said to Manager Ma: "Go draft the contract!"

Manager Ma said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone—a match of this scale is beyond what I can preside over. I've already notified the president; he'll be here shortly. Please wait a moment!"

"Oh? President Bu is coming personally?"

"Fine, then we'll wait for him!"

Bu Fan, president of the arena, a world-renowned entrepreneur and successful man.

Taking advantage of this lull, the men made small talk, one sentence here and there.

"May I ask which family or financial conglomerate's outstanding young master Young Master Bai is? Why don't any of us recognize you?"

"Heh, you've really guessed wrong. I'm not from a wealthy family, nor am I a scion of a great clan—it's just that my luck these past two years couldn't be stopped, and I made a bit of small money, that's all!"

The men scoffed—yeah, right, pull the other one. A few years to accumulate that astronomical figure? Why don't you fly to the sky while you're at it!

Feeling Bai Jing didn't want to talk, the men stopped asking. After all, it was just a competition—win or lose was voluntary. With the arena presiding, no one dared cause trouble.

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After waiting for some time, just as the men were growing impatient, the door finally opened and a man and a woman walked in!

"Sorry to keep you waiting, everyone. I rushed over as soon as I got the notification, but I still made you wait—my apologies, my apologies!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and refined in bearing—a charming middle-aged gentleman, one might say.

This man was the president of the arena, Bu Fan.

Following behind him was Bai Jing's acquaintance, Lin Xiaole.

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Seeing Bai Jing here, Lin Xiaole was clearly shocked!

Bai Jing winked at her. Only then did Lin Xiaole react, resuming her cold demeanor, not even glancing at him again—utterly haughty!

"No problem at all. President Bu is a busy man—waiting for you a bit is only proper!"

Bu Fan clearly commanded great respect; the four tycoons were all polite and courteous in his presence.

"Well then... are you gentlemen truly betting this big?"

Bu Fan took over Manager Ma's position, personally presiding over this grand gamble.

Though he asked this, his eyes were mainly fixed on Bai Jing.

Bai Jing nodded. "It's already been settled—no need to ask again!"

Bu Fan smiled and said: "A world-shaking gamble like this might not appear once in twenty years, but..."

Bai Jing didn't take the bait!

Seeing the atmosphere turn somewhat awkward, Lady Li quickly asked: "But what?"

Bu Fan showed not a trace of embarrassment and dropped a bombshell: "Would you gentlemen be interested in an even bigger, more world-shaking gamble?"