Li Yan burst into laughter upon hearing Lin Chen's words. "Kid, are you out of your mind? Those reporters are already at our press conference. I really want to see how you're going to get them to come over."
Lin Chen smiled faintly. "Don't believe me? Then, dare to make a bet?"
Li Yan's eyes narrowed slightly as he sneered, "A bet on what?"
"On whose press conference will have more media present," Lin Chen said indifferently.
Hearing this wager, a mocking smile crossed Li Yan's mouth. "Alright. How do you want to bet?"
"Seeing as you don't have much money, let's bet ten million," Lin Chen said casually.
"Ten million?" Li Yan's expression changed slightly when he heard the number.
Ten million was no small sum, and this guy dared to bet so high. Could it be he had some sort of trump card?
"What, got cold feet? Never mind. It's evident that a poor man like you doesn't have the guts," Lin Chen said with a cold laugh, seeing Li Yan hesitate.
