Xiao Ming's hands were precise as he wounded, the injury looked terrifying, but actually it just needed a few stitches and dressing to be alright, at worst leaving a scar.
However, perhaps because he had lost a bit too much blood or due to the exhaustion from the half day's turmoil, he felt completely listless, wanting nothing more than to lie down in a languid sprawl.
Yet, returning required him to invest in technology companies, the more than ten million US Dollars he had on hand were simply not enough. After some thought, he called over Candy, gave her the room card's password, and reported the scores for a few match outcomes.
"Remember, bet on the gambling companies with the highest odds, barring the gambling ship, always go all in, unless there's not enough time to bet on the next round."
Candy looked utterly confused, "Sir, you... you want me to help you gamble?"
"Yeah! The gambling ship has no rule against you placing bets for guests, right?"
