Lin Shiyu felt helpless, "Ah... so that's how it is, but the Zhang Family hasn't delivered the gambling house as agreed…"
"Is Zhang Xin seeking death?" After hearing Lin Shiyu's words, Ye Feng's tone suddenly grew several degrees colder.
Although Ye Feng didn't care about the gambling house, it was something he had won. Since it belonged to Ye Feng, there was no room for reneging on the deal, and he naturally intended to retrieve it.
"Forget it, the Zhang Family Patriarch, Zhang Jiuling, has already stepped in personally. He sent someone with an invitation today, giving me a check for ten million, suggesting we call it even, and also invited me to attend the birthday banquet at the Zhang Family today!" Lin Shiyu said helplessly.
"Oh?" Ye Feng let out a cold chuckle, "Don't worry, I will handle the gambling house issue, and the funds will definitely be in place tomorrow."
