Though Ting Yu Xuan had a captivating name, it was actually just a bankrupt restaurant. An Zhiwen had acquired the restaurant at a low price and then set up a casino in the basement. Given his father's connections, no one in the small city of Songshan dared to investigate him, so the underground casino brought him millions in revenue every day. It was a real goldmine.
Moreover, the interior was magnificently decorated, glittering with gold and looking almost like a royal palace. But no matter how nice the environment was, a casino was still a casino. The air was thick with smoke and haze that nearly suffocated Xia Xue.
"You two look new here. Is this your first time at Ting Yu Xuan?" a waiter asked as soon as they entered.
