Chapter 1503: Chapter 1503

Tang Ming kicked Shao Wuyou away with a look of disdain, hurriedly climbing onto his bed: "You two bastards, you actually have tens of millions in savings, you’re all moneybags, I’m the worst off, fought a boxing match and didn’t earn a penny, it all benefited you guys."

"Our money is your money, anyway. Besides, your friend made billions, how could he treat you poorly?"

Shao Wuyou grinned and shamelessly snuggled up to Tang Ming’s bed.

Tang Ming kicked Shao Wuyou away with a foot.

"Our money was also borrowed temporarily, otherwise my four-year university expenses, including tuition, would only be slightly over a hundred thousand."

Meng Xianjun explained with a smile.

"That’s right, this time I really hit it big, originally only had over a million for university expenses, turned into fifty million."

Shao Wuyou nodded repeatedly, rubbing his hands with excitement: "Once the freshman phase is over, I’ll be living in luxury, specifically looking for Imperial University’s graduate girls to serve me, just thinking about it makes me happy."

Hearing this, the three of Tang Ming simultaneously showed disdain.

Unlike the ruckus in Tang Ming’s dorm, Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting, after returning to their dorm, carefully dealt with their roommates’ questions, especially Mu Zixin’s relentless inquiries.

Originally, Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting planned to go back to the dorm and pretend nothing happened, even the mischievous Li Xiaoli felt this thing shouldn’t be publicized, but then...

"Xiaoli, you’re back?"

As soon as the two women entered, the other girls all put down what they were doing and collectively stared at them.

"You haven’t rested yet?"

Liu Mengting awkwardly looked at the people sitting in front of her.

"We couldn’t rest while you were out."

Ma Jiaran hummed strangely: "I heard you borrowed more than 20 million from Xinxin, what was that for?"

"Yeah! What kind of trouble did you encounter to borrow so much money at once?"

Liu Junmei inquired with concern.

Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting exchanged a glance, not expecting Mu Zixin to make the matter of borrowing money public.

"Sorry, I was really worried about you, so I let it out."

Mu Zixin lifted the mosquito net, nervously asking: "What exactly happened to you? And how did you pay me back so quickly, with an extra five million?"

Liu Mengting looked at Li Xiaoli, it was a time for Li Xiaoli to improvise.

"Actually, it’s nothing much, we just placed a bet outside."

Li Xiaoli smiled and threw the items in her hand onto the bed.

Liu Mengting obediently returned to her bed too.

"Bet! Are you crazy, betting so much money?"

Liu Junmei was shocked beyond words.

Ma Jiaran’s face twitched, more than 20 million, even though her family had some money, she couldn’t come up with that much.

"Yeah! Didn’t I tell you I was going to meet a friend today?"

Li Xiaoli smiled, enthusiastically saying: "Our friend took us to a boxing match, then he had insider info, knew the fighter would definitely win, so we went along with him to bet, and ended up really winning."

"How much did you win?"

Ma Jiaran asked nervously.

"Doubled, so we gave Xinxin an extra five million as thanks, and kept the remaining 20 million for myself and sister Meng Meng."

Li Xiaoli said with a giggle.

"Won more than 20 million?"

Aside from Mu Zixin, everyone else was dumbfounded.

It’s 20 million, not two thousand, these two women are incredibly bold.

"Weren’t you afraid of losing it all?"

Ma Junmei swallowed, worriedly muttering.

"I told you we had insider info, no way we’d lose."

Li Xiaoli firmly nodded: "Of course, good thing you didn’t go, otherwise the result would be uncertain."

"Heh, I’d definitely stay far away from such things."

Liu Junmei nodded repeatedly.

"You really are lucky."

Ma Jiaran’s jealousy was turning her eyes red, her eyeballs rolling around.

"Genius, sheer genius."

Wu Xiaoxia nodded and then put on her headphones, lying in bed to listen to music.

"What kind of friends do you have that can control the outcome of boxing matches and gamble so much?"

Mu Zixin was puzzled: "Couldn’t it be that Tang Ming participated in the match?"

Hearing this, Liu Mengting’s heart skipped a beat, how did Mu Zixin know Tang Ming fought in the match?

"How could that be? We didn’t even go out with brother Tang Ming, didn’t know anything about it."

Li Xiaoli responded with a smile, thinking it a joke to fish for information from her.

"Then tell me the specifics, I’ve never seen such a match, maybe I can bet next time too."

Mu Zixin asked with interest, looking at Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli: "Where did you watch the match, how did you go, and how did you get back?"

"No need to talk about it, because the boxing arena lost a lot of money this time, it’s closing down."

Li Xiaoli replied, "Oh, it’s almost lights out, I need to wash up, not talking anymore."

"I need to wash up too."

Liu Mengting quickly put the things she bought into the cabinet and then ran into the bathroom with Li Xiaoli.

Mu Zixin muttered, returning to her mosquito net to sleep, feeling very displeased.

She was waiting for Liu Mengting to borrow money from her to keep her in line, didn’t expect these two women to make a fortune off her money, too infuriating.

The Century Boxing Arena really lost five billion this time, as Li Xiaoli said, it was closing down.

In the dead of night, the bloodied and bruised Zhao Tianhao knelt in a luxuriously decorated office, begging for mercy.

A long-haired young man in a white suit and glasses sat in front of Zhao Tianhao, holding a glass of red wine looking cold as ice.

A group of men in black stood behind Zhao Tianhao, they were the ones who beat him up.

"Five billion, you lost five billion, do you know what kind of money that was?"

The young man looked coldly at Zhao Tianhao on the ground, "You deserve to die."

"Brother Chai, I know I was wrong, please spare me this time."

Zhao Tianhao knocked his head on the ground, continuously begging.

"Don’t worry, you lost so much money, for now, I won’t kill you."

Liu Chai sneered, squinting his eyes: "But if you can’t recover that money, await the death of your entire family."

"Brother Chai, it’s not that I didn’t try, it’s those people were too powerful, I can’t oppose them."

Zhao Tianhao looked miserably at Liu Chai: "I know how important that money is, but the eight martial masters and Shadows on site weren’t even those people’s match, my men were all severely injured, I really couldn’t do anything!"

"Can’t do anything, then go die."

Liu Chai’s face turned cold, slowly standing up.

A subordinate immediately stepped forward to hand Liu Chai a steel knife.