Jia Yacha saw Fat Dragon get angry and didn't dare to make a sound, hanging his head and stepping back.
With gritted teeth, Jia Shi asked Fat Dragon, "Fat Dragon, don't you believe in the boss? He treats you so well."
"Damn it, if I didn't believe in Mo Batian, would I make such a bet?" Fat Dragon cursed angrily. "But the problem is he's being too reckless, directly taking on ninety-nine people. How do you expect me to trust him, huh? Just before it was thirty to forty thousand credits, and now it's turned into five hundred thousand credits, what am I supposed to do?"
Jia Shi asserted firmly, "I still think the boss has his reasoning for doing this. Just lend me a hundred thousand credits, I'll pay you back later."
"No way, I can only lend you ten thousand credits at most." Fat Dragon felt that if he were to lose, since it was a loss anyway, he might as well just lend Jia Shi ten thousand credits.
But if it were a hundred thousand credits, he couldn't bear it.
