I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 192

"Excuse me, but who is your introducer...?"

After Nomoto Hisanobu led them to the office, he began to inquire in a business-like manner, with a friendly smile and impeccable etiquette. There's no way he'd do something like that in private.

It's really unbelievable.

Nan Ling didn't hesitate after hearing this question. With a smile on his face, he said nonsense, "Silver Spoon. I don't know if Mr. Nomoto has heard of it."

Of course he doesn't have any 'introducers', he is a person in this circle, and it is understandable to know this place.

It's just that a young master who is not deep in the world should not know. So he took the name of the silver spoon to deal with it, anyway, the other party would definitely not go to the silver spoon to get evidence for such a trivial matter.

"It turned out to be Mr. Silver Spoon." Nomoto Hisabu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Of course I've heard of it, who wouldn't have heard of Mr. Silver Spoon's name."

Having said that, he refreshed his impression of the young man in front of him again.

Outsiders... but they know Silver Spoon.

It seemed that the young master came from a more powerful family than he imagined.

Hisashi Nomoto made up his mind to be a little nicer to him, and if it worked properly, this would be a big client.

"Since your introducer is that person, there is no problem." Nomoto Hisanobu lowered his head and wrote a few words on a form, "Mr. Silver Spoon's reputation is well-known."

...that the fee is a bit high.

"What's your name yet?"

"Bai Ze, just call me Bai Ze." Nan Ling picked up a random name.

Anyway, the other party must also know that he will not use his real name, it is nothing more than a code name.

Sure enough, Nomoto Hisanobu had no objection to the name, but just added a few more strokes to the piece of paper.

Nan Ling smiled and watched him record his information.

He never thought about 'what evidence would be left behind', anyway, after tonight...

hehe.

Hisabu Nomoto raised his head, and the smile on his face finally became more sincere, "Does Mr. Bai Ze know the rules of our boxing ring?"

"I know." Nan Ling replied lazily, "You must bet, right?"

"That's right." Nomoto Hisonobu sat behind his desk, leaning forward slightly, "The rule for the outfield is 100,000 yen, but that's a requirement for ordinary people. As for the infield that's exclusively open to VIPs..."

He didn't say how much it would cost.

Nan Ling hooked the corner of his lips in a small arc.

This vague request keeps people guessing what the price of the infield is, and in order not to lose face in front of others, people will only guess high. What's more, those who can enter the infield are all rich, and for their ridiculous self-esteem, they will definitely spend more money.

Be careful, Mr. Nomoto. But playing this game of pressure with verbal cues in front of him is really a trick.

But well...

"Then I don't know if one hundred million is enough?" Nan Ling tilted his head and greeted with a white gloved hand, motioning Antoine to hand over a bank card with an expression on his face that he didn't care much about the money.

100 million yen, converted to nearly 6 million RMB.

The winery is really rich, and it is really generous when it comes to paying wages. And Nan Ling, as a qualified salary thief, has been stealing from the winery in the past few years... No, he worked diligently from 9 to 5, 365 days a year, and earned a lot of money after working hard.

100 million is really a small goal for him - it is the same in any currency.

Nomoto Hisano took a small breath.

He thought that he was getting rich, but he never thought he was so rich!

100 million yen was spent casually in this game? It feels like having fun... and from the look of him, it's obvious that he doesn't care about the money at all.

Originally, the minimum raise in the infield was 5 million yen (nearly 300,000 RMB). Although it is indeed quite a lot, in fact, few people will bet more than 10 million. Because the people who come here are basically regular customers, they have to save money to spend on the next game.

Nomoto Hisanobu's expression became excited.

It's not that he hasn't seen so much money, but when so much money appears in just one game - one game can make 100 million!

Hisabu Nomoto's smile immediately became more sincere, and he secretly calculated that he must look at his bet for a while, and then let another person win by manipulating, "Of course, of course it is possible!"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach for the bank card, but...

He tried to pull it out, but it didn't come out.

"But, I have a condition." The boy's casual voice sounded.

Nomoto Hisano's smile stiffened for a second, "I would like to hear more about it."

Nan Ling raised the corners of his mouth wickedly. Although he could not see it under the mask, the slightly narrowed silver-gray eyes showed the master's good mood.

He paused for a while, until Nomoto Hisanobu's expression gradually became impatient, and then he slowly opened his mouth, "Let my bodyguard go up and fight."

Nomoto Hisanobu immediately felt empty.

He hurriedly put a smile on his face, "This... this is not legal."

"Oh?" Nan Ling tilted his head and looked at him, his voice soft, "I thought money was the rule here."

"But when we do business, we always have to have rules and regulations, right?" Nomoto Hisanobu said embarrassedly.

He really wanted to do the business of Young Master Bai Ze, but if there was an outsider... he wouldn't be able to do it.

Nan Ling raised his brows, "Then...you don't want to do my business anymore?"

He immediately greeted Antoine and made a gesture to leave, "If that's the case, let's change places."

"Please wait a moment." Nomoto Hisano said quickly.

At the same time, a war between heaven and man began in his heart.

On the one hand, it is the greed for the 100 million - a game will never exceed an hour, and you can earn 100 million for almost nothing in less than an hour. It is estimated that no one can refuse this temptation - but on the other hand , He is worried about whether he can firmly control the victory of this game in his hands.

As for the fact that the other party is here to smash the scene... He really didn't think much about this possibility.

They had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent past, and the other party was not from this circle at all, so how could they come to deal with him deliberately.

not to mention……

This kind of gameplay is actually not unheard of~www.mtlnovel.com~ Especially in the infield with a wide variety of tricks, it is actually very common for boxers brought by the audience to fight each other.

Nomoto Hisanobu hesitated for a few more seconds, but in the end he still couldn't resist his greed, "Since Mr. Bai Ze insists so much, we can't let you off the hook."

"Very good." Nan Ling nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, this is... human nature.

Ugly greed grows and blossoms from rotten money, and the reason controlled by desire is gone. I knew that there would be risks, but I still fell into the trap without hesitation.

He has seen this kind of person a lot in his previous life - it is better to say that he has not seen many other people in his previous life.

It's both disgusting and funny.

But then again...

Good people like Zhu Fu Jingguang are really rare.

Chapter end

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