But such a small wooden sign is a symbol of status that is unattainable for most companies and businessmen in the world.
Of course, in addition to the wooden sign, he also saw a dozen or so suitcases behind Sakayanagi Arisu that were not there when they arrived.
Wu Yi picked up one and weighed it; it was heavy.
When I opened it, I saw it was filled with neatly stacked tens of thousands of yuan in bills.
"Is this what I won from the bet just now? It looks like there's quite a lot. There should be at least 100 million in this box, right?" Wu Yi guessed based on his experience by comparing the feel of his hands.
"Bingo, I bet 70 million, and here—" Sakayanagi Arisu looked behind him and counted carefully, "I won billion in total."
"Oh~"
Ignoring the other girls who were speechless at the sight of the thousand-yuan bills all over the floor, Wu Yi suddenly realized something serious.
"Wait, that's not right, Arisu, where did you get 70 million? Last time, didn't you say that the 100 million entry fee was the final funding?"
"Yeah, it's indeed the last of the funds."
Arisu Sakayanagi tilted his head, looking very cute.
"But I didn't say that the 70 million was my money."
"If it's not yours, then could it be..." Wu Yi's mouth twitched.
"Of course it's in your bank card~"
Sakayanagi Arisu smiled, and her smile was extremely sweet.
"Didn't you give me your bank card last night and tell me I could use it whenever I needed money? I used it right away. Although the process was a bit strange, the result was good. I increased my assets twenty times in one go."
“Haha, huh…”
Thinking that it seemed like he had indeed said this, Wu Yi immediately laughed dryly twice.
"Well, now that we have the brand and made some money, let's go back. We can still have a midnight snack now. As for the money, let's give each of us 10 million, and put the rest into the company account, okay?"
"Of course, no problem."
Volume 521: Chapter Someone is dying
A moment later, the Lincoln Extended was slowly traveling through the city of Tokyo.
In the center of the back seat of the car, the small bar that was empty not long ago was now filled with briefcases of the same style. There were so many of them that they formed a pyramid shape, and the safe on the top was almost touching the roof of the car.
But this still couldn't accommodate all the space, as the roof of the Lincoln extended car was not very high, so briefcases were also placed at everyone's feet and next to the sofa.
It was heavy and exuded the rotten smell of money.
"Fourteen hundred million! That's a full fourteen hundred million!"
Until this moment, Asahina still felt completely unbelievable about what had just happened.
Just... placed a bet and had a boxing match, the whole process only took a few minutes, and including the time spent on the way there and back, it was probably less than an hour, and I made over a billion?
Even soon she will have an extra 10 million in her own account?
When did money become so easy to make?
"Well, how should I put it? It's not that much, right?" Wu Yi said lightly. "It may seem like a lot now, but for those who placed bets just now, the money they placed can only be regarded as tea money at best, which is about the same as the midnight snack we are going to have next."
"…would you like to listen to what you are saying?"
Asahina was frowning.
To be honest, although there were indeed many people who placed bets just now, it definitely did not exceed two hundred people. On average, each person bet several million.
Does it mean that a few million is about the same as a midnight snack? What is the super invincible multiverse 24k krypton gold shining rich brother?
"I'm serious." Wu Yi shrugged. "I don't know if you noticed that there was a red-nosed uncle holding a bottle of wine on your right. He was short and fat, and his shirt buttons were not fully buttoned..."
"Why are you paying attention to the buttons on that uncle's chest?" Karuizawa Kei couldn't help but complain.
"If it was just an ordinary uncle, I would definitely not pay attention to him. Besides, I just described his appearance so that you can recall it." Wu Yi paused, "That person is the owner of Yi Kuniya Bookstore."
"Yii Kuniya Bookstore? It's a familiar name. There seems to be one near my home..." Ichinose tried to recall.
Arisu Sakayanagi interrupted gently, "It's normal to have one. Almost everyone in Japan has a Yoikokuniya bookstore near their home. After all, it's the king of Japanese bookstores."
"Eh? Is it that amazing?"
Kushida Kikyo was surprised.
"But why would such a big shot go to a place like that to watch a boxing match so late at night?"
"Because this is the Kengankai." The silver-haired girl explained with a smile, "Almost all of the top 100 companies in Japan are registered members of the Kengankai. By the way, the old man who came to the coffee shop organized by your class during the cultural festival last year is the current president of Dai Nippon Bank and the president of the Kengankai."
"So awesome..."
"But why do we have to pay in cash? We used online payment when we placed bets before, so why not use online payment when we settle the bets?"
"That's because the dealer wants to prove that he has the credibility and ability to pay. After all, it's illegal offline gambling. It would be terrible if someone didn't follow the rules and ran away after receiving the money. And some people do prefer large bundles of cash, thinking that it feels better."
"I see."
Just as they were chattering, the car that had been driving steadily slowly stopped.
As the feeling of moving forward completely disappeared, the voice of the driver in the front seat was heard over the radio in the rear space of the car.
"Miss, we've arrived."
“We’ve already arrived…”
Muttering to himself, Arisu Sakayanagi took down a walkie-talkie with a coiled telephone cord from the wall inside the car.
"Thank you for your hard work. You can arrange the next two hours as you like. Come back here to pick us up in two hours."
"Yes."
After the simple conversation, Arisu Sakayanagi put the intercom back to its original place and hung up the call, then raised his chin slightly towards the other people in the car.
"Okay, let's go have a midnight snack."
wow——
As the bulletproof and soundproof door was forcefully pulled open horizontally, the originally quiet environment inside the car was immediately broken.
The cool evening breeze of spring brings with it the hustle and bustle of the streets and roads in downtown Tokyo at night, and carries with it a strong smell of fireworks.
"Wow~ It's been a long time since I felt this way!"
Asahina stretched her body and sighed as she got out of the car.
"I remember the last time I went out with my classmates and friends to walk around downtown Tokyo at night was when I was in junior high school... What? Why don't you guys seem to have any reaction?"
I thought someone would agree with me immediately, but after I finished speaking, I looked around and found that not only Horikita Suzune, Ibuki Mio and Sakura Airi, who were introverted and not good at talking, but even Kushida Kikyo and Karuizawa Megumi, who theoretically should have good relationships with people and often have friends to hang out with, didn't speak.
Even Ichinose Honami scratched her face and turned her head away with an awkward smile.
What's going on?
Finally, it was Chiaki Matsushita who broke the silence: "Well, I often went shopping with my friends when I was in junior high school."
Then she glanced at Wu Yi and added with a smile.
"Of course, friends of the same sex."
"..."
Wu Yi hadn't thought about this at all. It should be said that he didn't care about it at all.
But now that Chiaki Matsushita has said so much, it feels a bit weird.
Should he show something like relief at this moment?
Never mind, that's just too stupid.
After his inner thoughts ended, Wu Yi waved his hand indifferently.
"Okay, don't worry about it, let's see if there's anything delicious nearby."
I have to say that the street chosen by Arisu Sakayanagi is quite good.
This is a famous night market street in Tokyo. Not only local Tokyo delicacies are gathered here, but also special snacks from all over Japan, not only from the Tokyo metropolitan area, but also from Kansai and Hokkaido.
Of course, since it is a night market street, there are naturally bars.
But since it is a midnight snack, naturally you have to choose a restaurant with the best midnight snack atmosphere.
That’s right, it’s a food stall!
Not too different from Chinese food stalls, Japanese food stalls are a bit like the ramen carts that can be seen everywhere on the street, except that their scale and floor space have expanded several times. But there is still a chef standing in the middle cooking, with customers sitting on both sides, one in front and one on the left.
Business on one street of the night market was booming. At a glance, the entire row of food stalls were almost all full. Wu Yi and his companions walked for nearly five minutes before they finally found a food stall that had just been set up and was empty.
"Yoshi, here it is."
There's no other way. A shop like this isn't that big. Seven people can sit on one side at most, and fifteen at best.
For a group of more than ten people like them who came together, if they were to go to other crowded food stalls, they would probably have to sit in two groups.
However, less than five minutes after Wu Yi and others sat down and ordered their food, a vulgar voice suddenly came from not far away in the noisy night market.
"Eh? See? There seem to be a lot of pretty girls over there!"
Volume 522: Chapter : Turns out to be a little jerk
To be honest, when someone is eating hotpot and singing with his girlfriends, and suddenly someone goes up to them and says, "Wow, there are so many beautiful girls here," he is usually not a normal person.
In this case, if it's not just a social bull who wants to express a well-intentioned sigh, then it's just a case of an uneducated and unskilled person who is like a rat crossing the street and is disliked by everyone.
However, unfortunately, the visitor was indeed a traitor.
A dirty hand with the smell of cheap cigarettes and messy tattoos was placed on Wu Yi's shoulder, and a voice that was not sure whether it was from drinking too much or being high came from behind.
"Oh, this little brother is so lucky. It must be nice to sit together and eat supper with so many beautiful girls. But as a man, don't you think this is a bit abrupt?"
"..."
"..."
No one answered, and the girls continued to eat and drink.
Not to mention people like Sakayanagi Arisu who would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes.
Ichinose Hobo was still a little surprised, but was soon pulled away by Kushida Kikyo and Karuizawa Megumi to continue chatting.
Tianze Yixia was eager to try, with a gleam of trouble in his eyes.
Only the timid Sakura Airi felt a little uneasy, and looked at the two yellow-green-haired men behind Wu Yi with some fear.
Although Ibuki Mio also raised her head and stared, her eyes did not show fear so much as she was looking for a foothold to see if she should kick the crotch first if a fight broke out, or just go straight for it and break the other person's nose.
Wu Yi sighed softly and put down the chopsticks that were about to reach into the bowl.
If it were any other male protagonist in a cool novel, he would probably turn around and ask with a smile what would be considered less abrupt at this moment, and then after the two gangsters smugly said the classic lines of the villain, he would suddenly change his face and start killing people indiscriminately, completing a complete process of pretending to be cool and slapping their faces.
But he was too lazy to deal with all these trivial things, so he just raised his head and looked at the boss of the food stall behind the table who was reaching for a rolling pin.
"Boss, this pair of chopsticks will be included in the bill later," he said.
"Eh?"
The boss was stunned for a moment and hadn't reacted yet. The next moment, Wu Yi suddenly raised his chopsticks and poked back without turning his head or any warning.
puff!
The sound of blood spurting out as a blunt instrument pierced into the flesh was heard, and the gangster behind him, who was thinking he was cool and saying harsh words a second ago, fell to the ground in pain, and a heart-wrenching wail came from his mouth that was enlarged to the extreme and almost torn apart.
"Ohhhhhh! My...my nose...Ahhhhhh!!!"
At the same time, Wu Yi quickly stood up, and without even looking, he threw a powerful sideways punch at the face of another gangster who had not yet reacted.
boom!
This time, the desperate gangster didn't even have time to utter a cry of pain. His whole body flew backwards with huge kinetic energy, and like a cannonball, it turned into a straight afterimage and smashed into a pile of debris on the street corner not far away, raising a sky full of torn cardboard and wood chips.
Then Wu Yi leaned over again and grabbed the fallen gangster by the hair and lifted him up. With a little force, he pulled out the chopsticks stuck in the man's nostril and threw them on the ground. Dark red blood immediately flowed out.
"If you want to cause trouble, you should bring more people with you, right, Ryuen?"
"Wow, wow, my name is not Ryuen..."
The gangster, whose nostrils were almost pierced to the brain, had no idea what was going on. He subconsciously explained vaguely, but before he could finish his words, Wu Yi lightly shook him and he turned dizzy on the spot.
"Forget it. I don't care what your name is, and I don't have time to bother with you. Take your companions and get out of here."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
