Golden Pupil

Chapter 1228 Sky-high price below

As soon as Zhuang Rui said this, all four of them were shocked. You know, chasing the wind was just a race, and Prince William offered him 100 million, which is definitely a sky-high price.

"Mr. Zhuang, the horse of Sir Alex Ferguson of Manchester United" is only about 30 million US dollars. You can think about it again. If you are not satisfied with this price, you can also offer a price..."

Seeing Zhuang Rui's assertion of refusal, Prince William's face is not good-looking. He was born in one of the most noble royal families on the planet. He has attracted the attention of the world since his birth and has never been rejected so directly.

Although he has received a good education, Prince William is always young, and his joy and anger can't be hidden in the hearts of old foxes like Bill Gates, so he said "reminder" again, Zhuang Rui said.

You know, the most expensive horse racing in active service is only 70 to 80 million US dollars, and the price of 100 million British horses is more than twice as high as that horse. Isn't Zhuang Rui satisfied?

As for the words "partner" and "non-sale goods" mentioned by Zhuang Rui, in the eyes of these top people in the world, they are just presuppositions.

In the consciousness of these people, as long as there are objects on this planet, they can be bought and sold. Even including the creature of "human", it is nothing more than the price.

Even if a person like Bill Gates, he only came out of respect for Zhuang Rui without offering a price." But he gave a price to the wind in his heart, and he must think that the horse can be bought and sold.

"Your Highness William, there is really no need to talk about this. There is not much difference between 100 million yuan and 100 yuan for me..."

Zhuang Rui's words immediately stunned everyone in the box. Only then did they realize that Zhuang Rui was not a local bun that had never seen money.

In fact, after Prince William said that word, Zhuang Rui was also a little upset, "What can the prince do? You just get out of the billion British side, and you don't sell it. Do you sell the 10 billion British side? Well, it's not your buddy who looks down on you. I guess you don't have that much money.

Wealth has accumulated to a certain extent. In fact, it's just a digital game. Just think of Bill Gates, what's the difference between 100 billion US dollars and 1 billion US dollars? It's enough for him to spend his whole life.

"Well, Mr. Zhuang, that's not what I mean. I really like this horse..."

William was also blushed by Zhuang Rui. With the education he received, he said what he said just now. It was indeed a little inappropriate. The British royal family has always given the impression that he is very gentlemanly, but his performance just now is a little less gentlemanly.

"Your Highness William, I can understand your feelings, but chasing the wind is really not for sale. It is my partner, like a friend. Would you like to sell your friend?"

Before William finished speaking, Zhuang Rui interrupted him. In his opinion, if he didn't say anything to death, "I'm afraid the other two" might also bid, and Zhuang Rui didn't have time to chatter with them.

"Okay, Zhuang" I apologize for my presumptuousness, and I'm also looking forward to your horse's victory in the next game..." Zhuang Rui's words won William's respect, and he also spoke respectfully when he spoke to Zhuang Rui for the first time.

The other Brunei Bhutanese and Arab crown princes in the box who were interested in buying and chasing the wind also closed their mouths tightly when they saw this scene, because the current strength of chasing the wind is at most 100 million US dollars.

At their status, like Bill Gates, they will not bid indiscriminately because of too much money. Then again, it would be a shameful thing to be rejected by Zhuang Rui.

And they also have another idea to see how Chasing Feng performs in the next game. If they can still show their strength beyond the group, it will not be too late to bid.

"Thank you, Your Highness William..."

After solving this big problem, Zhuang Rui was also relieved." However, when he heard William's last words, he became nervous again. He let Timur and Chasing Feng run away in the last game.

Breaking the world record and winning the first place at the speed of chasing the wind, that's the matter of pinching the snails with nine fingers. But in this way, I'm afraid these people will come to harass themselves again, right?

"Do you want to let Chasing the wind run slower?"

The idea came to Zhuang Rui's mind. What's wrong with running the first place? What happened to breaking the world record? Dude, can't you bite to death and not sell it? At worst, you can return to Xuanrui as soon as you play the game.

In the face of such a group of super-rich people who don't know how much money he has, Zhuang Rui is also a little lack of confidence. Although he will definitely not sell chasing the wind, it is not very good to resist **.

Bill Gates saw that the matter came to an end and said, "Well, if you are all right," stay here to watch the game. It's more crowded."

The invitation of the richest man in the world is still to give face, not to mention getting together to watch the game, and the atmosphere should be better. Everyone nodded and agreed to find a comfortable place to look at the racecourse.

At this time, it has reached the fourth game, which is also the last game in the morning. Except for Zhuang Rui's pursuit of the wind and the explosion of a big surprise, the rest of the games are going on calmly.

"What, I need to change the odds. I bought it in the morning or 1 to 20. Why is it become 1 to 3 now?"

"Yes, does the odds I bought in the morning count? You can't change so day and night! "One to three is one to three. I'll buy 100 Hong Kong dollars to win. Hurry up and play the order..."

"I bought 1000 to win. I haven't seen such a thrilling game for many years..."

When Zhuang Rui and others gathered in the box to watch the game, the betting areas of the racecourse were surrounded by horse fans. The reason was that the odds of chasing the wind to win the championship were one to twenty, but now they have become one to three. According to the competition of twelve horses, this odds is already a favorite to win the championship.

The change of the odds of the Jockey Club made the horse fans very dissatisfied, especially after learning that someone had pressed 50 million Hong Kong dollars to buy the wind and win the gambling in the morning. Those horse fans who like to gamble were all excited, but after rushing to the betting point, they found that the odds had changed.

"Calm down, everyone is an old horse fan. You should know that the Jockey Club can adjust the horse racing odds at any time, and we have not violated the regulations." Of course, the morning betting list is still valid..."

The staff of each betting point are explaining to the horse fans. It is the first time they have encountered such a big move because of changing the odds, but it is also the first time they have seen the horse race that can still win the first place in the late rush.

Not to mention these staff, the bosses of the three major gambling companies in Macao are also bleeding at this moment.

They have just counted the betting situation of the second game. The three companies have to pay more than 12 billion yuan, and the total amount of bets they have received is less than 3 billion yuan. This time, the opening is a loss of money.

This is also the largest peripheral bet compensation in Macao's history. When the senior management of the three companies saw that the horse was going to run again, they immediately used their relationship to reduce the odds of the Jockey Club.

This is also helpless, because the odds of peripheral lottery betting must be higher than the odds of the competition, otherwise others will buy horses directly, who will bet on peripheral lottery?

The reason why Si Tai can still sit in the box and talk and laugh with Zhuang Rui and others is that she listened to the gambling king's words and did not participate in the peripheral lottery of several other companies. Although the horse farm also has to pay 187 billion yuan, these are still within the range that Sitai can afford.

The fourth game in the morning soon came down in the cheers of the No. 6 horse to win the championship. "There is an hour's lunch break at noon, and it starts at 1 p.m." The horse race will continue.

Zhuang Rui's lunch was held with Bill Gates and others, but after dinner, Zhuang Rui immediately hid back in the Qin family's box.

When he was alone with Bill Gates, Zhuang Rui was still relatively relaxed, but when William and others joined in, Zhuang Rui felt that the pressure doubled. Especially in the face of Jordan and the star governor, Zhuang Rui was very uncomfortable just by looking at people with his neck up.

Throughout the afternoon's race, Zhuang Rui was more relaxed to watch. He also really felt the charm of horse racing. The feeling of running fast on the track reminded Zhuang Rui of chasing wild horses on the prairie.

Today's twelfth game is also the last and most important event. It is scheduled at seven o'clock in the evening. "It should have been time for dinner." But at the Macao Racecourse, this is a time that everyone is looking forward to.

Zhuang Rui came to the stable at six o'clock sharp. Although there was no pressure, Zhuang Rui still wanted the chasing wind to run to the first place, and he could not live up to the trust of Guo Tycoon and others.

"Young man, I admit... I'm out of my mind. In addition to a little lack of endurance, your horse's explosive power is stronger than many European pure-blood horses..." It's really a coincidence that the stable where the wind chases this time is close to Dr. Shu Wen. As a horse owner, Dr. Shu Wen is also taking the And the trainer stayed here in the stable.

"Ha ha, good or bad endurance, you will know after this game, Dr. Shu, I used to and even now, I thought that Chasing the Wind would win the championship of any competition..." Zhuang Rui smiled indiscussiblely. He believed that after today's last one-mile race, the reputation of Chasing the Wind will resound in the Boundary.