"Mr. Ye, I have paper and pen here!"
A staff member took out a notebook and a pen, eagerly approaching Ye Qing!
"Haha, truly fearless. It's just bad luck for Mr. Ye this time. Do you really think Mr. Ye will lose at stone gambling?"
"So young indeed!"
"Mr. Ye, give this reckless kid a profound lesson! Let him know what it means to regret!"
The crowd watching started to buzz excitedly.
Ye Qing gave a cold smile, then took the paper and pen, swiftly writing two contracts!
"Take a look! You fill in the wager amount!" Ye Qing approached Zhang Fan and handed the contract over.
Zhang Fan glanced at it, took the pen, and filled in the amount straight away.
"Scratch, scratch, scratch!"
After quickly filling it out, Zhang Fan signed his name and handed the contract back to Ye Qing.
"Mr. Ye, this amount of money is nothing to you, right!" Zhang Fan grinned.
Ye Qing took the contract, his gaze fixed on the number that Zhang Fan had written.
