As a seasoned horse-racing gambler, Yang Shoucheng has always been known as the invincible general, so he believed it was impossible for him to lose. From start to finish, he was never prepared to lose the race. The unbeatable Purple Gold Killer was bound to catch up!
However, this time, Yang Shoucheng's horse stumbled, because when the Hanxue horse crossed the finish line, the Purple Gold Killer was still about five or six meters away.
"Damn!"
Yang Shoucheng was filled with anger, with no outlet for his fury.
He originally intended for Li Fei to lose one million, but unexpectedly, the result was such that he handed over a bright and shiny one million in cash.
"The race is over, the Hanxue horse won." Lv Liangwei stood up to congratulate Li Fei, "Congratulations, Mr. Li."
"Boss Yang, I'll accept it without hesitation."
