Starry Sky, I can hear their secrets

Yanqing looked at Tingyun in confusion.

Only after Tingyun nodded did Yanqing feel at ease and handed the phone to Su Jinyan.

What on earth does this guy want to do?

Su Jinyan took the phone and operated it for a while, then returned it to Yan Qing.

Not long after, a sweet female voice rang out from the phone: A fund has arrived into the Interstellar Peace account - five million points.

Yan Qing was shocked: "Brother, five million credit points? Where did this money come from?"

Su Jinyan smiled faintly and patted his shoulder:

"Be good to yourself and don't put yourself in a difficult position. This is the credit loan that Big Brother applied for for you."

Yan Qing: “???”

"Hey, you dare to fool Yan Qing, do you dare to test the sharpness of my sword?"

Yan Qing's face was filled with anger, and in an instant he focused his attention on controlling six flying swords, all of which locked onto Su Jinyan.

Although Yan Qing is gentle and polite to others, he is a genius who has shown his talent since childhood. When he was still a child, he had already reached the level of [Sword Embryo Martial Bone] in swordsmanship.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is arrogant and young and frivolous.

I'm going to be the future sword master, and you're giving me this whole credit loan thing?

Master Gongshu's eyelids twitched, and he immediately blew his beard and glared:

"Hey, hey, hey, my friend Yanqing, you must not do that."

"You can't fight in our factory if you want to."

"If you ruin my hard work, I will go to the general and sue you."

Tingyun gently waved her folding fan, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, and did not stop Yan Qing.

Young people all love to save face.

Master Gongshu has already stepped forward to dissuade him.

If she tried to dissuade him at this time, Yan Qing might become embarrassed and angry, which would make him lose face and make the situation even more tense.

"Hmph." Yan Qing snorted and let it go.

If Master Gongshu hadn't tried his best to stop him, Yan Qing would definitely let this guy taste the power of sword control.

Su Jinyan smiled faintly and said, "Little brother Yanqing, I was just joking with you, don't be so angry."

"It's a good thing that young people are full of energy, but they shouldn't always think about fighting and killing."

"How can such a character become the future sword master?"

Yan Qing stroked the blade and said in a cold voice: "Don't be so quick to talk. Since you provoked me first, do you dare to compete with me in the martial arts arena?"

Su Jinyan said gently: "Of course, but since it's a competition, there has to be something extra."

"I think it's better to do this. Let's compete until one side admits defeat first."

"If you lose, you have to respectfully call me 'teacher'."

"If I lose, you will not only get an apology from me."

"Also, I will pay for all your expenses at the Industrial Manufacturing Company today. How about that?"

Yan Qing agreed without hesitation because in his opinion, there was no way he could lose.

This gambling match between the two attracted many craftsmen and apprentices from the factory to watch.

What they thought in their hearts was exactly the same as Yan Qing's, that is - Yan Qing could not possibly lose.

What a joke, how could a talented young man who is destined to become the best swordsman of Luofu Sword in the future lose to you, an unknown passerby?

Tingyun gently rang the bell, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Everyone, please listen to what I have to say."

"The youngest talented guard in the history of the Cloud Cavalry: Yan Qing."

"Fighting-"

"The unknown fortune teller: Su Jinyan."

"It's time to buy it. The minimum bet is 10,000 credit points or 100 Xundi."

“苏谨言胜，赔率1赔50；彦卿胜，赔率1赔2；双方平局1赔10。”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Is Miss Tingyun doing charity here?

Isn’t it obvious who will win and who will lose?

However, Miss Tingyun is the ferry envoy of the Tianbosi Merchant Group and is considered a wealthy woman in Luofu.

If you don't have any business acumen, how can you get to this position?

Could it be that this newcomer doesn't look simple?

Yan Qing's eyes lit up, and he clasped his fists and said, "I'm just worried about how I'm going to get by until the end of the month."

"Miss Tingyun is really a timely help. Yanqing would like to thank you in advance."

"I'm going to bet my entire fortune, 5,138,000 credit points, on Yan Qing's victory."

Master Gongshu also stroked his beard and said, "Then I will join in the fun."

"Let's bet three million credit points on Yanqing to win."

With these two taking the lead, the craftsmen and apprentices from the Engineering Department no longer hesitated and rushed forward.

Master Gongshu has the longest experience in the Gold Melting Shop and has the sharpest eyesight. You can be sure to go right by following him.

In such a lucrative gambling game, hesitating for even a second would be disrespectful to your credit points.

"Ms. Tingyun, I'll bet one million credit points on Yanqing to win."

"Three hundred people are on patrol, and Yan Qing will win."

"Five hundred thousand credit points, Ya Yanqing wins."

"..."

Without exception, everyone present bet on Yan Qing to win. No one bet on Su Jinyan to win or on a tie.

As more and more people placed bets, the smile on Tingyun's face grew wider.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"I'm betting 18 million credit points on Su Jinyan to win."

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Who is this vicious person?"

There was a lot of discussion in the Engineering Department, and some people even couldn't help laughing out loud.

The craftsmen all stuck their heads out at the same time, wanting to see who had bought Su Jinyansheng.

As the woman walked slowly towards them not far away, the factory that was bustling with people just a second ago suddenly became silent.

The smile on Tingyun's lips froze.

Someone poked the apprentice who had just laughed: "Look, Wei, look who's here."

The apprentice Awei had a bitter look on his face and wanted to slap himself: Why can't I control my mouth?

A beautiful yet cold face appeared before everyone.

She wore no makeup, her eyes were beautiful and cold, her skin was as white and smooth as flawless snow, and there was no expression on her delicate face.

The only flaw is probably her height.

Chapter 19 Can I admit defeat?

The visitor was none other than Fu Xuan from the Taibusi, the head of the Luofu Taibusi.

Looking at Fu Xuan approaching slowly, Yan Qing couldn't help but look stunned: "Fu... Taibu?"

The silence at the Industrial and Manufacturing Company lasted only a few tens of seconds.

Fu Xuan's arrival and bet undoubtedly made the craftsmen who were sure Yan Qing would win panic.

"What should I do? It's Fu Taibu, she also placed a bet."

"Did Master Taibu place the wrong bet? Why did he choose Mr. Su to win?"

"Yes, yes, shouldn't Yan Qing be the winner, or do they have some dirty and unspeakable deal?"

"Hey, Awei, you want to die, right? This is a topic that cannot be discussed at all."

"I'm so panicked. Is it too late to regret now?"

"Since Fu Taibu has placed the bet, it means Yan Qing is destined to lose."

"Oh, I lost half of the salary I just received this month. I deserve to die."

Master Gongshu cleared his throat and frowned, "Silence!"

The whispering craftsmen and apprentices fell silent again.

Master Gongshu nodded towards Fu Xuan and said, "Why is Fu Taibu here?"

Fu Xuan said calmly: "Come and take a look."

Tingyun's pointed fox ears drooped listlessly, and he said in a sad voice:

"Master Fu Xuan, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"No, no, I won't accept your bet."

"If you win, my dowry will have to be paid back. You want to bankrupt me."

Fu Xuan glanced at her and said, "Since you are the banker, you should be prepared to lose money."

Yan Qing said with a slightly unhappy look: "Miss Tingyun, do you mean that I will lose?"

Tingyun covered her lips lightly and said with a smile: "Oh, I don't mean that."

"It's just that I've been doing business for many years, and I'm always cautious about this kind of thing."

"Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, I dare not guarantee it."

"Just think about it, Master Fu Xuan is betting so much right from the start."

"If the benefactor really wins, I will lose everything I have and my dowry."

"Even if I give myself as compensation to Master Fu Xuan, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Yan Qing smiled confidently: "Then you can rest assured, because I won't lose."

"And you, Fu Taibu."

"As Luofu Taibu, why don't you stay in Taibusi and come here?"

Yan Qing glared at Fu Xuan. His words were quite impolite and he showed no respect for Fu Xuan at all.

It’s not that he was angry because Fu Xuan didn’t bet on him to win.

The reason why Yanqing didn't have much good feelings towards Fu Xuan was because Fu Xuan's intention to become a general was too obvious, and he often urged Jingyuan to abdicate and let others take over.

Yanqing is the disciple of General Jingyuan, the God of Divine Strategy, and also his staunch admirer.

In this case, it would be strange to have a good impression of her.

Fu Xuan said calmly: "Since someone is planning to skip work and slack off, I naturally cannot let him eat the salary for nothing."

"Originally, I came to this factory just to capture someone."

"I never thought that I would be able to witness a competition between you and our fortune tellers."

"Oh, it's not surprising that I have come all this way."

Yan Qing looked indignant: "Who are you talking about, little guy?"

Fu Xuan continued, "But you can rest assured."

"Among the unwritten rules of the Taibushi, there is one rule: 'Don't do divination if it's unjust.'"

"I don't predict lottery numbers, market fluctuations, gambling involving money, etc."

"I bet on him to win just to give him some encouragement. If he wins, that's great. I only want the principal from the winnings."