Tang Dongqiang: "..."
He was so angry that he laughed and didn't say anything.
Because the man with the red scarf is impressive, you can't bet on him?
What kind of logic is this!?
Idiot!
"Little Bunny, help me exchange for five hundred thousand in chips, all on the Hooked Nose Guy." Ye Huan pulled out a bank card and handed it to Tang Yao.
Tang Yao nodded obediently and went to do it.
Who knew Tang Dongqiang's eyes would widen, grabbing Ye Huan's shoulders with both hands, and ask incredulously: "You… you're not mistaken, are you? Betting all five hundred thousand on the Hooked Nose Guy!?"
"What's the problem?" Ye Huan said calmly.
"You're just throwing that five hundred thousand into the water, you might as well give it to me, let me create more value for you!"
"Betting on the Hooked Nose Guy is like throwing money into the water!"
Tang Dongqiang shook Ye Huan's shoulders, looking pained and heartbroken.
