Gambling Hall.
Back corner.
Seeing everyone looking at Dong Xuebin, Zhang Longjuan gave a sultry chuckle, slipped her arm through his, and said, "You brat, you're famous now. After those hands tonight, it probably won't be long before your legend spreads through every street and alley, haha."
Shen Xiaomei said, "But being famous is useless now."
Shen Xiaoyan murmured, "We can't make two hundred million anymore. Sigh."
Shen Xiaomei frowned. "They really dared to suspend operations early, even at the cost of their reputation. Isn't that obviously aimed at us?"
Zhang Longjuan chuckled. "They're not stupid enough to come at us directly."
Shen Xiaoyan looked at Dong Xuebin. "Song Yuhu knows Mr. Dong's fighting ability, so naturally he wouldn't dare take us on head-on. Besides, if they really started a fight, their reputation would be completely destroyed, and the casino would have to shut down for good. That's not the same nature as stopping the machines."
Shen Xiaomei looked at Zhang Longjuan. "Then what about the two hundred million?"
Dong Xuebin said as well, "We're only at one hundred and twenty million now. We're still far short."
Zhang Longjuan said, "You made so much for me today that I'm already satisfied. It doesn't matter how much more we get. We'll split the money later. Little Dong, you take the biggest share, and what's left will be enough to keep my company afloat for a while. We can think of another solution when the time comes."
Dong Xuebin said firmly, "I won't take a single cent. I said that before. And we have to get the two hundred million. Keeping things afloat for a while is meaningless. We need to solve this at the root."
Shen Xiaoyan said, "But the main floor has shut down. Where are we supposed to win