Indeed, My Ears Are Not Very Good
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the control room…
"Young Master Xu, a customer placed a bet of 55 million this time!"
"Who is it?"
"He's a guest at Seat 66 on the third floor!"
"That guest also placed bets of five million and ten million chips previously!"
After hearing his subordinate's report, Young Master Xu could no longer maintain his composure. He slammed the table like a volcano that was about to erupt and roared angrily.
"What did the Xu family raise you for? How could you make such a mistake!"
"Forget about the previous round. In this round, Wang He is much stronger than Ge Qingfeng. Furthermore, he was arranged to win. Can anyone tell me how he lost?"
Everyone in the room lowered their heads. No one dared to say a word.
Young Master Xu's cold gaze swept across the crowd and he said coldly, "If anything happens in the next round, you can commit suicide! The Xu family doesn't raise trash!"