C406 Jiangcheng Rich People's Association

When Meng Faangyi and Xue Rourou entered the room, they happened to hear Peng Fucheng's last words.

"Nothing, I just made a bet with this kid! The deadline is only one week! "

Peng Fucheng explained.

"Bet? "Betting on what?"

Meng Faangyi looked at the three people in the room with suspicion. Other than Peng Fucheng, who looked relaxed, the other two people looked very serious