"Haha, Ye Hao, full of spirit indeed, but we'll see if there's actual skill under those hands."
A middle-aged man with a square face laughed heartily, full of confidence.
Gambling Life snorted and said, "I've said it before, my loss doesn't mean Ye Hao's loss, but Ye Hao is open for business—if you've got the skills, come and win."
"Haha, alright then, let's see the real deal under the hands! I'd like to win some money to enjoy myself a bit," the middle-aged man laughed arrogantly.
"Come on then!" Gambling Life said.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands, and four of his men brought out four boxes of USD.
The middle-aged man laughed heartily, "Haha, life's rare moments of satisfying joy, so today let's play big. There's nearly four billion RMB worth of US dollars here—how about a grand gamble?"
"You decide." Gambling Life felt intense pressure but knew Ye Hao's reputation could not be trampled by anyone; even in loss, there must be dignity.
