Inside the casino private room.
Ye Xuan sits in the main seat, while Xu Rongyao sits in the seat originally prepared for Ye Xuan.
He takes off his flip-flops, puts his feet on the poker table, whistles happily, takes a cigarette from his large shorts pocket, lights it, and begins to smoke leisurely.
"Yao, weren't you going to deal with that bastard Ye Xuan? Why did you bring back a beggar?"
A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, full of flesh, asks.
"Well…"
Xu Rongyao is speechless, feeling somewhat at a loss.
Damn!
Can't you keep your mouth shut for a moment?
"What's going on, Yao? Why don't you say a couple more words for explanation?" Ye Xuan smiles faintly, taunting while smoking.
Xu Rongyao lowers his head, not daring to say more.
At this moment, the fat man with a big head and ears suddenly slaps the table, roaring angrily: "Who the hell are you to speak here?"
Ye Xuan squints, thinking this guy must be an idiot.
