Ye Xian stood on the shore, under the expectant gaze of the man, squeezing out a smile with difficulty that, however, resembled more of a cry.
Bo Tingshen’s inky Feather Jade Eyebrows slightly knitted together.
Wu Hui also reached the shore, a full dozen seconds slower than Bo Tingshen, not to mention he was panting heavily as soon as he emerged from the water, seemingly having exhausted all his strength, his arms hitting the water in frustration.
The boss had initially told him to give his all in the race, yet he was somewhat distracted, thinking how could any ordinary person possibly swim faster than him.
But as soon as President Bo started, he left him far behind, not to mention that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t catch up to him in the slightest.
He was a four-hundred-meter short track swimmer after all, his stamina couldn’t last too long, and he simply couldn’t compare with President Bo’s superior endurance and tenacity.
In this race, he, a champion, was beaten like a weak chicken!
Seeing Wu Hui both exhausted and angry, having also given his all just now, Ye Xian didn’t know what to say, but silently swallowed his teeth.
Consider it spending one million for a lesson.
Indeed, dreaming of extracting benefits from a capitalist is nothing but a daydream!
"Clap clap clap!"
On the other side, Shangguan Yunli suddenly started applauding, his face beaming with joy as he said, "Let us congratulate today’s most honored birthday star, Mr. Bo Tingshen, for winning the competition without a doubt."
A burst of applause rang out, and amidst his regret, Ye Xian looked up at Shangguan Yunli in confusion. Why is he so happy? Without a doubt? What does he mean?
"Now, it’s time for the most thrilling moment to announce the betting!"
Shangguan Yunli reached out and took the betting box from a staff member nearby.

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