The Young Billionaire
Just Follow My Words
Soon, they arrived at a large room in the middle of which was a fighting arena and so many people were watching.
They all cheered the two fighters inside the arena.
“It looks like what Lisna said is true, this place is a fighting” gambling arena said Desta.
The two of them continued walking until they stopped in front of the entrance counter to buy tickets to watch the fight.
“Uncle, how can I meet with Widodo's boss?” ask Desta to the ticket officer.
“Whose are you?” the ticket officer turned around and asked with a cynical look.
“Oh, we both are her acquaintances” Desta replied while showing Lisna's given emblem.
“I-this..! Forgive me for being disrespectful to you two, the entrance is right next to here” the ticket keeper behaves the same as the doorman in front of the building.
“Seriously, what exactly is this emblem?” Desta stared in wonder at the 2 emblems he held.
“Here gentlemen..!” the ticket keeper directed Desta and Febrianto to the entrance to the VIP room.
“Thank you, uncle.!” said Desta while entering the VIP room and the door was closed.
The VIP room there are only 2 seats facing out the window and a table that says “Bet” table.
“It seems we are considered important guests with the emblem earlier, bos” Febrianto said what was in his mind.
“Mmm, I also think the same as you, but it doesn't seem like that.!” desta's words made Febrianto raise his eyebrows.
“What else, boss?” febrianto asked in confusion.
“Hmm? What's with the table.” Febrianto's mouth immediately gaping after seeing the small writing under the writing of the betting table.
It says, “Minimal VIP room bet of 2 billion rupiah”.
“Oi, that's right..! What gambling is betting that big?” Febrianto shouted in annoyance after reading it.
“Yes, now you've seen what gambling bet that big..! So, just follow first, if it is losing a lot, I will replace your lost money” said Desta.
Febrianto also felt relieved because he did not have to fear losing too much money.
Inside the fighting arena, everyone present and watching was required to bet according to where they were watching.
If watching from ordinary outdoor VIP seats with lower class, the minimum bet is 5 million rupiah, and a minimum bet of 30 million rupiah for the middle class, then a minimum bet of 100 million rupiah for the upper class.
“Now you withdraw all the money that is here” Desta handed over an ATM card containing 100 billion money in it to Febrianto.
“OK boss..! But, our goal here is not to say hello to that damn Widodo, boss?” Febrianto who had been too excited when he left for here became very confused with Desta's plan.
“Already, you just follow my words, I know what I have to do and this is one of my plans to greet Widodo's boss.!” desta replied with a confident smile.
“OK boss.!” Febrianto.
“OK boss okay boss, quickly grab there.!” Desta told Febrianto to hurry up as the next betting session was about to close.
Febrianto immediately went to the ATM machine but was constrained by the maximum number of withdrawals in one pull, and it made him linger in front of the ATM machine because he had to use it many times.