They were actually taking things to such an extreme?
At this distance, Yuan Shan could naturally hear what was being said on the phone. For a moment, she was even more dumbfounded.
Not only was he accepting the other party's compensation and betting according to their instructions, he was even going all in like this?
As the mysterious figure who shared his luck, Midas's offer was simple: he would tell you how to bet, making your earnings skyrocket.
But as part of the deal, you had to stake everything you owned each round and accept a particular risk: you wouldn't know when the game would end and leave you right back where you started.
In a way, it was an incredibly thrilling game.
And Moglin and Alan's group seemed to have received a similar offer at the time.
Judging by the outcome, they were seasoned gamblers who had clearly known when to quit, preserving their good fortune.
Whether that was why they had been rejected, though, was anyone's guess.
"So they thought they didn't have enough guts?"
The thought had barely crossed his mind when Fu Qian asked it outright into the phone.
"That's right. They clearly weren't crazy enough, or their madness wasn't accepting enough of their own shortcomings."
Sure enough, the voice on the other end confirmed his guess.
"Then congratulations."
Fu Qian nodded slightly, his gaze resolute. It sounded as if he were praising himself.
So money didn't matter after all. The thrill was what interested him!
Yuan Shan watched from the side, a vein twitching in her forehead.
As for Fu Qian, she didn't believe for a second that he was short on money or anything like that.
After all, his extraordinary way of doing business had left a deep impression on her.
So her