C394 Eight Million Is Enough
"Ye Nanxuan, what are you doing?"
Huo Zhentine grabbed Ye Nanxuan's arm and pulled him down.
Ye Nanxuan looked at Huo Zhentine and said, "Young Master Huo? Didn't you go abroad? When did you come back?"
"You know I went abroad? I thought you didn't know anything at the gambling table
