The red envelopes had already reached 100,000, and he still wasn't willing? Was it that the money was too little, or was he deliberately looking for trouble? The old man squinted his eyes, looking at Ye Fan, wanting to know what the young man's true purpose was. However, from what he could see, since there were only two of them, it was unlikely they had come looking for a fight. He guessed they probably thought the money was too little.
But a red envelope of 100,000 was already quite a lot. In over a decade of running the Chess Room, he had never given out such a large red envelope before.
A middle-aged man standing beside the old man leaned in and whispered in his ear, "The young man sitting next to him has borrowed usury from us. With compounded interest, it has reached 100,000."
