Yao Xinhua’s expression drastically changed as he stepped back. His eyes were suffused with coldness as he stared at Tang Xiu. His vigilance toward Tang Xiu had reached an extreme point after what happened at the charity party.
“Did you come to make trouble?” Asked Yao Xinhua in a sank voice.
“Did you not hear what I just said?” Tang Xiu waved his hand and smiled. “If you didn’t hear it clearly, then I’ll say it again. You shouldn’t have forgotten our bet, right? You fainted and were carried out of Sheraton Hotel, hence you lost. Thus, you must pay me the 1 billion RMB of our gambling. My purpose in visiting you this time is very simple. Firstly, I wanted to see whether you had woken up; and secondly, to demand the money. Don’t tell me a respectable Young Master of the Yao Family can’t even get a trivial amount of 1 billion RMB?”
