Wu Chunxiong's expression instantly changed from anger to joy, his face amiable, "Mr. Yang truly is the rising star of Tianhai City, no one can match your magnanimity!"
Seeing his father praise Yang Yu like that, Second Young Master Wu couldn't help but interject, "The fleece comes from the sheep, the money was still won from us..."
Smack!
Wu Chunxiong slapped Second Young Master Wu again, sternly reprimanding him, "You are confined for another six months, you are not allowed to leave the house for a year!"
Though Second Young Master Wu's retort wasn't unreasonable, the problem was that Yang Yu had already won the money, and so it belonged to Yang Yu.
For anyone, letting go of two billion would be harder than losing their life.
Wu Chunxiong wasn't wrong, Yang Yu's magnanimity was indeed great.
Everyone thought that two billion was already the limit, but unexpectedly, Yang Yu swiped another ten billion, "Give me ten billion in chips, divide it among all the guests here evenly."
