"Lin Tian, are you saying you're Boss Lin? You won us ten million?" Sun Decai's eyes widened, and just thinking about this fact made him unbearably upset—a person he had never considered significant had swindled him out of ten million!
Holding a grudge is the gentleman's way, and making you miserable is precisely my intention. With a pleasant mood, Lin Tian chuckled, "Brother Decai, you're mistaken again, I haven't made a full ten million. Four hundred thousand of that was my capital."
"Hmph, don't be so smug. Release Mr. Qi first," Sun Decai didn't dwell on this issue anymore. Seeing Mr. Qi's face swollen at his feet, he again demanded Lin Tian to release him.
"Fine, either have him apologize, or you can apologize on his behalf," Lin Tian looked at him squarely, implying if he had the guts to save him, this was his condition.
