"You're the God of Gamblers II?"
Mengluo was stunned.
She simply couldn't believe it!
"I know it's hard to believe, but that's the truth."
Hussain spread his hands and said confidently, "Think about it. I was the Gambling Demon's godson, and he personally taught me his gambling techniques. If I took on the name God of Gamblers II, who wouldn't believe me?"
"It's precisely because you're the Gambling Demon's godson that people wouldn't believe you."
"What other people believe is their business. As long as you believe me."
"I don't believe you either."
"You!"
Hussain narrowed his eyes, tapped the ash off his cigarette, and said calmly, "You've got someone backing you now. Impressive. I don't even dare threaten you anymore. But don't you want a better life? To make lots and lots of money, for example?"
"No. Thank you. Once you've finished counting the money, please leave my home immediately."
Mengluo told him to leave.
"Fine. Very good."
Hussain laughed in fury. "Mengluo, you don't seriously think joining the Ding Corporation means you have nothing to worry about, do you? You helped me do plenty of dirty things in the past. If I expose what you've done, do you think the Ding Corporation will still keep you? Without its protection, what the hell are you?"
Mengluo went deathly pale, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on Hussain. "What exactly do you want? If you want me to sleep with you, forget it!"
"Relax."
Hussain grinned. "I'm very interested in you, but honestly, I like money more. With money, there's no shortage of beautiful women. Why should I fixate on you? Doesn't that make sense?"
"Then tell me. What do you want me to do?"
"It's simple."
Hussain snapped his fingers, and a bodyguard immediately handed him an invitation.
Hussain passed it