Xia Tian smiled and said, "It seems like we're in for a treat tonight. Being able to taste Brother Long's cooking before we part is the production team's final gift to us."
Qiu Mengyun muttered softly, "Humph! It's still uncertain who will win or lose."
"Teacher He, I'm back. Should we set off now?" While a few people were chatting, Fang Wenxuan, who had been secretly following the progress of the show, also returned to the venue in time.
He Hao smiled and said, "Wenxuan, you've come just in time. We're about to set off. Each group needs to make three dishes. Since you chose me during the game, we'll have to work together to cook three dishes. My cooking skills are average, but are yours okay?"
Fang Wenxuan immediately patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Mr. He, I've learned how to cook. Three dishes are no big deal."
He Hao smiled and nodded: "Okay, in that case, let's go!"
"Teacher He, wait a minute. I want to talk to Xia Tian first about the 50 million I lost to him."
Hearing him say this, He Hao stopped urging him and stood aside waiting quietly.
Xia Tian glanced at Fang Wenxuan in surprise. He felt that there was something wrong with this guy. After losing the game just now, he was clearly already broken and furious when he left.
How come he could not only face me calmly after just one trip, but also come to me to redeem the 50 million that he had never mentioned before?
He didn't believe that in just a dozen minutes, this guy had figured it out and understood the principle of accepting defeat. In his opinion, this guy's current behavior was too abnormal, and he must have been holding back his fart.
Thinking of this, Xia Tian asked cautiously, "How do you want to talk?"
Fang Wenxuan smiled and said, "Of course I'm willing to accept the loss and honor the bet. Since you won, I have nothing to say. Of course, I'll hand over the 50 million with both hands. However, I need you to write me a receipt to prove that you have received the 5,000 yuan I transferred to you. From now on, our bet is written off."
"After all, 50 million is not a small sum. To avoid disputes and scolding me in the future, I ask you to issue me a receipt. Shouldn't that be a problem?"
Fang Wenxuan's voice was very calm. Not only was there no anger in his voice, but he was actually laughing happily. It was as if he had not lost 50 million to Xia Tian, but had won 50 million from him.
After hearing Fang Wenxuan's words, Xia Tian immediately understood what this kid was thinking.
It would have been fine if he'd just issued a receipt, but this guy had made me declare it was a gambling debt. If I dared to issue this receipt, I'd probably be reported for gambling that night. If the 50 million yuan was actually considered gambling money, not only would I not get paid, I'd also be facing legal action. Perhaps even I would disappear from public view completely due to public opinion and official pressure.
This scheme was so insidious that someone must have been behind the scenes directing him. Otherwise, with his intelligence, he would never have thought of this.
"Okay! I can give you a receipt, but I have a condition."
Even though he knew it was a trap, Xia Tian didn't back down. He was ready to teach Fang Wenxuan a lesson, to make him feel the pain of losing both his wife and his army.
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