C395 Eight Million That's Enough

"Ye Nanxian, what do you look like?"

Huo Zhenting went up and grabbed Ye Nanxian's arm, pulling him down.

Ye Nanxian looked at Huo Zhenting and said indifferently, "Young Master Huo? Didn't you go abroad? When did you come back?"

"You even know that I went abroad? I thought you didn't know anything at this gambling table