"Me?"
Hou Tonghai's face turned bitter, but he didn't dare to refuse and could only brace himself.
There was nothing he could do about it. This Young Master Qi was a fool. With his background, if he were to really act out, the Night Center Palace would definitely be destroyed today. Then, he, the manager of the station, would really be finished.
When Hou Tonghai entered the arena, the spectators immediately started to cheer.
Steward Hou, you've been pretending to be a grandson for so long. You're finally going to be exposed today, right?"
"Let's make a bet. How much does Hou Tonghai have?"
"Fifty thousand!"
"How is that possible? He's considered a higher-up in the Midnight Palace. I'll bet 100,000!"
The crowd rose and fell. Hou Tonghai had always been a smooth talker, and he had a good relationship with others. However, at this moment, no one was helping him out.