Upon hearing this, Qin Huai angrily pulled out his phone, opened his bank page, and showed Huang Mao his balance of over eight million yuan.
"You're really rich, you country bumpkin."
The blond-haired man was somewhat surprised, his eyes starting to light up: "Alright, since you've got the guts, I'll play with you."
At this moment, he had already forgotten that Qin Huai had said he wanted to win three or five hundred thousand to tide him over.
"Brother Cheng, that's not fair. We want to try something this interesting too."
Several rich kids walked over with their female companions and teased Qin Huai, "We'd like to have some fun, are you in?"
Qin Huai seemed to have lost his mind with anger, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, he said, "Why wouldn't I dare? No matter who comes, I dare!"
"Heh, over eight million? At most, you'll only lose three rounds. There are five of us. Do you know what will happen to you if you can't come up with any money in the end?"
As Huang Mao spoke, he clasped his hands together, then slowly opened them, making a "Bang!" sound as he spoke.
"I won't lose!" Qin Huai said through gritted teeth.
“Alright, let’s play then! Second Young Master, don’t say your brother won’t take care of you, you play with him first.” The blond-haired man pointed at one of the rich kids and said.
"Alright, hehehe..."
Not far away, Xiang Dongchen and Pei Ziyuan saw this scene and couldn't help but shake their heads, silently mourning for these foolish spoiled brats for three seconds.
Qin Huai simply dug a pit, and these fools couldn't wait to jump in.
It's important to understand that they themselves don't actually have much money.
Basically, the stakes are around 300,000 to 500,000 per game, but they've increased the stakes tenfold.
"Tonight, these idiots will probably be going home with their butts naked."
Pei Ziyuan smiled coldly, waiting for the show to begin.
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