Lu Chengwen froze. "Mm... okay."
Zhao Ritian said, "Place a bet for me too. Long Aotian will go down in the first round, and I'll take on all three from Laojun Mountain by myself!"
Lu Chengwen looked at him. "Do you have money?"
"Yeah, I won a hundred million yesterday."
"Where is it?"
"Right!" Zhao Ritian said. "Where's my hundred million? Why haven't you given it to me?"
Lu Chengwen said, "You don't even have a card. How am I supposed to give it to you?"
"Give me cash!"
Lu Chengwen looked at him. "Do you know how much a hundred million is? How big a pile would it be if you put it here? How many tons would it weigh? How much space would it take up?"
"I don't know. Just hurry up and give it to me. That's the money I won!"
Lu Chengwen said, "A hundred million weighs over a ton. Can you even carry it away?"
"Huh? That much?" Zhao Ritian said. "Then how did you place bets for me?"
"Oh, I used my card number." Lu Chengwen soothed him. "You're young. What if you had that much money in your hands and spent it all? Wouldn't you still need to get married? I'll save it for you, then give it to you when you need it to marry a wife."
Zhao Ritian nodded. "But I want to place a bet right now! Why should my money stay with you? I think you're scamming me!"
"I'm not..."
Long Aotian came over as well. "Cheng Wen, seriously, I clearly won a hundred million. I have my own bank card. Shouldn't you transfer it to me?"
Lu Chengwen grew anxious. "Why is everyone asking me for money!? What happened to unity of heart and purpose? What happened to