"Zhixiao, you're seriously underestimating me. This time, I'm going to score at least ten points!" Xiao Er patted his chest.
"Pathetic, out of a hundred points, you only get ten. Embarrassing!" Feng Zhixiao rolled his eyes at him. Xiao Er was indeed smart, but his intelligence wasn't put to good use. He spent all day hanging out with a gang of older guys, thinking about how to boost the casino business. Ultimately, they decided to take a path of expansion.
Ye Chen walked into the casino. It was empty, with the colorful slot machines still spinning non-stop. A few high school students, each holding a hundred-yuan bill, rushed to the counter to exchange them for a bunch of Crystal Coins and then sat down in front of the slot machines.
"Chen, what brings you here?" Feng Zhixiao was taken aback when he saw Ye Chen's flashy, modified Oto car and immediately went out to greet him.
