Chapter:-122 Bet(2)

Are you sure you won't regret it? Everyone laughed loudly. Anton Patterson sneered and

said, I'll earn a share of a billion dollars just by signing. Why would I regret that? Cut the

crap.

Sign it. Everyone on the scene stared at Keith. Olivia unconsciously took Keith's hand,

her own hand trembling slightly.

It was clear that she was very nervous. Leo Tassimo sneered and said, Stross, it's too

late for regrets now. Keith gently patted Olivia's hand and signed on the dotted line.

You fulfilled the wish of Anton Patterson and the others to sign the contract, wish value

plus one. You've shattered Olivia and Yvette's wish for you not to sign the contract.

Attribute point plus one.

After handing the contract to Yvette, Keith said lightly, since we've all signed it,

everyone should put their shares in the company's confidential account first. Then

whoever loses won't need to go through as many procedures. They can leave the

meeting room directly.

Anton Patterson and the others were so sure that Keith would fail that they transferred

their shares on the spot. Keith also transferred his shares to the company's confidential

account. For a moment, the entire meeting room felt silent.

Only Troy, the television reporter, was still talking. As time ticked by, Olivia and Yvette

started sweating nervously. The directors who had taken the bet also started to feel

restless.

Only Keith's expression was indifferent, as if none of it had anything to do with him. After

a while, Troy suddenly exclaimed from the TV, the results are in. Up on the screens, the

names of the top ten scores in the National College Entrance Exams will appear one by

one, from the tenth place to first.

For a moment, everyone's spirits were raised. On the screens in Harvard Square, the first

name appeared, Lynette Williams, admission number 01826, score 730 points. Troy

laughed and said, this is a really great score.

Congratulations, Lynette Williams, you have a bright future ahead of you. At the same

time, a wave of cheers sounded in the square. As the names appeared one by one, the

cheers didn't stop.

In the meeting room, Leo said calmly, Mr. Sanderburg, what's your admission number?

Don't you want to check your results? Or have you given up pretending now? Keith took

out the admission ticket from his pocket and threw it on the table. Everyone looked at it

and saw that the number 01313 was written on it. They burst into laughter, knowing

what lay ahead.

Oh, 1313, is this a joke? Mr. Sanderburg, did you make this number up? No wonder

you're an internet celebrity, even your ticket number's doomed. Keith said lightly, I think

whether I check the number or not makes no difference to you guys, just watch the TV.

He was right, they didn't care about Keith's score.

As long as he didn't make the top three, he'd be fine. Hearing this, they all turned back

to the screen again. Troy, the reporter, said with a smile, we're almost at the top three.

Everyone has high hopes for Millie Brownlow from Chicago. How many points will this

genius beauty queen score? As he spoke, a name appeared on the big screen. It was

Millie.

Beside her name appeared a score, 747 points. Everyone sucked in a breath. A perfect

score was 750 points, and this beautiful girl had scored 747.

Truly amazing. But at the same time, they realized something else. Millie, who was the

favorite, only got third place with 747 points.

How amazing must the top two be? Could they have got full marks? Very quickly,

another name appeared on the big screen. Suella East, 749 points. Those who were

paying attention all around opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs almost popped

out of their heads.

It was another girl's name, and the score was 749 points. She was only one point away

from a perfect score. This was truly a genius among geniuses.

Second place, 749 points. Didn't that mean the first place had to be full marks?

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the true genius to appear. Keith was also shocked.

After his adventure at the Fairfax Mansion the other night, he had done some digging

around. Suella East was the name of the woman in red, Fox Demon. Keith's face

darkened, and everyone in the meeting room burst into laughter.

At this point, anyone withing been a single brain cell would know that Keith, who'd slept

through half the exam sessions, couldn't get a perfect score. Anton Patterson laughed

and said, Mr. Sander, no, that's not right. You don't have any shares left, so I should call

you Keith.

Keith, you've lost so much money. I'll buy you dinner tonight. Before he could finish his

words, he stopped abruptly, staring at the television like a rabbit in headlights.

The whole conference room was silent. The square on the TV screen was so quiet that

even a pin drop could have been heard. The entire country seemed to be in shock

because on the big screen, a name appeared in the top position.

Keith Sanderburg, admission ticket number 01313, score 750 points. Time seemed to

have frozen. Then, suddenly, the audience burst into an uproar.

Impossible! How was this possible? The serial poser who'd slept through the exams had

got full marks in every subject and was now the top entrance exam scorer in the country.

Everyone was so dumbfounded that they could hardly speak. Social media began to

explode with comments, but Troy's jaw just dropped, and he was unable to continue

reporting for a moment.

If Keith had been trying to act cool during the interview, now that the scores were out,

he had gone beyond cool and right into an arctic freeze. You have shattered countless

people's wishes to see you make a fool of yourself. As you do not know these people,

you cannot directly obtain attribute point rewards.

Instead, you have triggered a hidden reward. Congratulations, you have obtained an

achievement. Dream of shattering expert.

Description. When you shatter a person's wish, there is a chance to make the other party

enter a state of bad luck. This state will last for three days.

The host can take the initiative to remove it, but it will consume one wish value. Keith

was speechless. He realized that these special achievements, from king of strategies to

dream shattering expert, all had the attributes of a peculiar mind.

The meeting room was still silent. The shareholders were drenched in a cold sweat. This

kid had slept his way through the college entrance exams and still achieved full marks in

every subject? Was he for real? Keith's eyes swept across the room and took in

everyone's expressions.

He couldn't help but laugh to himself. His gaze finally stopped on Anton Patterson and

the others, and he said calmly, well, he couldn't wait to hand over your shares. I

gratefully accept them.

You've shattered the wishes of the shareholders to win the bet. Attribute point plus one.

Keith turned to the stunned Olivia and said, Mr. Ross, transfer the shares.

Olivia suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Keith with worship in her eyes.

She instinctively reached for Keith's hand. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be saying, my

husband is incredible.

Keith felt incomparably relieved that he'd put such an expression on his goddess face.

He gently pinched her hand to remind her that there were other people watching. You

fulfilled Olivia's wish for you to win the bet.

Attribute point plus one. Olivia blushed a little. Without saying anything else, she used

her laptop to open the company's confidential account and transfer the shares directly to Keith's name.

His shares rose from three percent to six percent, and his billion dollars immediately

became two billion. The shareholders' faces had turned deep red. Anton Patterson

seemed to lose control of himself, and he suddenly stood up and roared, you dare to

cheat me, I'll kill you.

As he spoke, he pounced toward Keith. You're asking for a beating, kid. Keith's eyes lit

up and his fist flew out to hit the man bearing down on him.

Without any suspense, Anton was sent flying. He slammed into a wall and was knocked

out. Hearing the commotion inside, Julian and the other staff rushed in.

Keith said lightly, throw this man out. He has nothing to do with the company anymore.

It was true.

Anton had owned one percent of the company's shares, but now he had nothing. The

people outside had already heard Keith's exam results, and they looked at him in awe.

Julian looked at Keith with admiration and said loudly, yes, Mr. Sanderburg.

Two security guards came in and carried Anton Patterson out. Keith looked at the others

and said indifferently, you guys aren't qualified to be here anymore. If you have any

professional ethics, please leave before security drags you out.

Keith returned the words that had been sent to him when he first entered the room. The

faces of the directors were as ugly as if they'd stepped in something foul smelling.

Seeing Keith's cold eyes and Julian's restless look, they knew that it wouldn't end well if

they stayed any longer.

One of the shareholders snorted and said, Keith, you're digging yourself a hole that you

and your family won't be able to crawl out of. This isn't over. As he spoke, he stormed

towards the door, but Keith said coldly, wait a moment.

He slowly walked up to the man and asked in a deep voice, are you threatening me? The

man saw Keith's cold eyes and felt as if he'd fallen into an abyss. He forced himself to

say, it's not a threat. It's just a warning.

You better be careful from now on. Is that so? Keith sneered. He didn't move, but the

man felt a strong wind whistle past his ears.

In the next moment, the hair on his temples was all cut off. A coin was spinning in the

distance. Keith uttered, this is my warning.

Remember, don't mess with me if you can't afford to pay the price. Now get lost. The

man's body trembled uncontrollably.

He was only able to walk after being held up by two security guards. You've shattered

the man's wish to scare you. Add to me a point plus one.

Dream shattering expert has been triggered. This man has entered a state of bad luck.

Indeed, just as the man reached the door, he stepped on the coin that Keith had tossed

out.

His feet slipped out from under him and he crashed into a nearby table. The large vase

on the table toppled over and hit the man's head. He passed out as blood flowed from

the large dash left behind.

The security guard supporting him also slipped on the coin and threw himself on top of

the man's body. He cried out in pain. Watching the chaos, Keith's eyebrows shot up.

The passive attribute of this achievement was a bit too wretched, wasn't it? But he liked

it.