Nothing Left

How much gambling debt did Liu Zixing actually owe?

When it came to that question, even he probably didn't dare think about it too much... He knew perfectly well that those casinos were traps, yet he still kept throwing himself into them. He certainly wasn't the only one. There were plenty of people far richer than him who owed far more than he did.

But now, the massive debt he had signed for was already beyond his ability to repay... and all of this had been kept hidden from his mother and wife.

Even though he had invited Professor Cui Fo over tonight, he had only told his wife and the others that he was an ordinary business acquaintance. He hadn't mentioned selling the black diamond—not, rather, the black crystal.

Just as that foreigner had said, this "black diamond" bore not the slightest resemblance to a real diamond. There was no way to produce proof that people could trust, so there were naturally no buyers.

If he had agreed right from the start... it would have been forty million.

Liu Zixing was filled with regret.

"Thirty-eight million! I can't go any lower! Thirty-five million... another two million off! Thirty million!! Twenty-eight million!" Liu Zixing finally gritted his teeth. "Twenty million! Take it or leave it! If you don't want it, I'll cut it up and smash it to pieces. I won't sell it to you even then!!"

What a good-for-nothing.

Professor Cui Fo sneered inwardly. He slowly turned around and said calmly, "Ten million. I'm not nearly as interested in it now as I was at the beginning."

"Only ten million!" Liu Zixing nearly roared. "You're going too far!!"

He had even shouted in his native language. Clearly, Professor Cui Fo couldn't understand him at all.

"Mr. Liu, you should