"Yes!"


    Soon, the butler led a man in his thirties from outside into the room.


    "Uncle Rong, long time no see!"


    The young man greeted him with a slight smile.


    This young man was none other than the famous Fragrant City Gambling God, Ye Wujie.


    Coming from a family of the Gambling King, he had never lost since he began gambling. Two years ago, in the World God of Gamblerspetition, he won the championship and the title of the God of Gamblers!


    The Rong Family had old ties with the Ye Family, which is why they were able to invite him over.


    "Wujie, please, have a seat—" Patriarch Rong hurriedly invited Ye Wujie to sit down.


    Ye Wujie inquired, "I heard that Buhuo and my nephew ran into some trouble?"


    "That''s right." Patriarch Rong took a drag of his dry pipe, slowly exhaled, and sighed, "They''ve been caught by some kid, and now he''s using them to threaten me."


    Ye Wujie frowned, "Someone dares to be so bold?"


    Patriarch Rong snorted coldly, "They just had bad luck, running into such a tough character!"


    "Wujie, this time, I''m going to have to trouble you to take action. After all, five billion is not a small amount, and I certainly don''t want to give it to them. That''s why I''ve set up this gambling event."


    "Rest assured." Ye Wujie said with a proud smile, "As long as it''s a gambling event, when I, Ye Wujie, step in, no one can match me!"


    His tone was filled with confidence and pride.


    After all, as the champion of the World God of Gamblerspetition, he had every right to say that!


    "Hahaha—" Patriarch Rongughed heartily, "With you here, I can definitely rest easy! Wujie, once the deed is done, I will definitely not treat you poorly!"


    "I want you to make sure that kid loses miserably. He mustn''t be let off so easily!"


    Patriarch Rong''s eyes glinted with a cold light, "For someone to dare kidnap my son and grandson as a threat! This is a provocation to the honor of the Rong Family, absolutely unforgivable! He cannot be let off so easily!"


    Ye Wujie smiled lightly, "Don''t worry, Uncle Rong, I will surely vent this anger for you!"


    "When the timees, just watch how I trap that kid! Uncle Rong, just tell me directly how you want him to lose."


    "I''ll make him regret crossing you."


    Patriarch Rongughed heartily, "Good! With those words, I can rest assured!"


    This time, with Ye Wujie at his side, the gambling event was as good as won!


    Moreover, the most important part was...


    He had made a second preparation; by the time it came into y, even if Qin Jiang had wings, he wouldn''t be able to fly away!


    The next day, at noon, Jiangcheng, Liu Family Casino was packed with people!


    Today, the casino was particrly crowded, making it impossible to navigate, and everyone''s face was filled with excitement!


    "Have you heard?"


    "Today, there''s an earth-shattering gamble!"


    "Of course, I''ve heard. It''s a once-in-a-lifetime mega gambling event. I''ve heard that the bet is a whopping five billion... it''s terrifying! Five billion, we couldn''t earn that much money in ten lifetimes!"


    "That''s right, and besides, I''ve heard the Rong Family has invited over the Fragrant City Gambling God, Ye Wujie, to hold the fort..."


    "The God of Gamblers? The one who won the championship in the World God of Gamblerspetition?"


    The crowd was filled with awe in their voices.


    After all, a super gamble of five billion, plus the presence of God of Gamblers Ye Wujie, was enough to excite and thrill countless gamblers!


    The atmosphere inside the casino was boisterous.


    People were whispering and discussing, with eyes shimmering with excitement and anticipation.


    The air was electrified with enthusiasm.


    Soon, a ck sedan pulled up outside the casino.


    An elderly man stepped out of the car.


    He leaned on a cane.


    Commanding respect without anger.


    It was none other than Patriarch Rong!


    "Is that the Patriarch of the Rong Family from Jinling City? He''s a super tycoon with a worth of hundreds of billions! The Rong Family, they upy half the kingdom in the beauty market!"


    "That''s certainly not the case... Any force or enterprise that wants to break into the beauty industry must get the nod from the Rong Family, or else they can''t even get into that circle!"


    "The other party is really bold, daring to provoke such a big shot..."


    "Think about it, those who dare to mess with such big shots, naturally, are not simple characters either!"


    "That''s true!"


    While everyone was talking, on the other side of the car, a man stepped out.


    He had his hair slicked back and was wearing a well-fitted suit, exuding a gentlemanly demeanor.


    With every move, he carried the air of a noble son.


    "Could this be the ''Fragrant City Gambling God,'' Ye Wujie? He''s even more handsome than imagined!"


    "Such a strong aura!"


    The crowd was full of admiration.


    With a group of bodyguards escorting them, the two men entered the casino directly.


    Patriarch Rong snorted coldly, "Has that kid arrived yet?"


    "Hahahaha—"


    A heartyugh rang out as Liu Hu emerged with a smile, "Patriarch, what''s the rush? After all, the prey that''s arrived today can''t fly away, right?"


    Seeing Liu Hu, Patriarch Rong''s expression softened slightly, "Then, I''ll have to ask Sir Hu to preside over the fairness of today''s proceedings, hoping that certain people won''t deny their losses after they lose!"


    Liu Hu chuckled, "Don''t worry, I, Liu Hu, am still capable of that."


    "Please—"


    He invited Patriarch Rong and Ye Wujie to sit down directly at the middle gambling table.


    From the moment Ye Wujie took his seat at the gambling table, the atmosphere of the ce changed, and everyone in the room felt a powerful sense of oppression emanating from him.


    "As expected of the God of Gamblers!"


    "The moment he sits there, I get the feeling that he''s unbeatable!"


    "That''s right..."


    "Me too!"


    "If we dared to gamble against him, we''d probably lose even our underpants..."


    "And you think you''re eligible to gamble against him?"


    "There are a lot of people, but it looks like I haven''t arrived toote." Zhang Haosheng also arrived.


    Today, he was dressed very casually.


    He was also wearing a hat, and since he didn''t show his face in public very often,


    not many people recognized him.


    "How could I miss out on such a high-stakes gamble?" An old man entered with a young woman, a slight smile ying at the corners of his mouth.


    "Elder Shen!"


    Seeing the old man, Zhang Haosheng immediately stood up respectfully and greeted him.


    "Zhang, there''s no need for such formality." Shen Tianrong said with a chuckle.


    Shen Yueling looked at Ye Wujie with a hint of shock in her eyes, "Is this the ''Fragrant City Gambling God,'' Ye Wujie? What a strong aura!"


    "I wonder how that guy dares to gamble against the Gambling God... I really want to see how he makes a fool of himselfter! He definitely can''t win!"


    Shen Tianrong quietly watched everything.


    Of course, he did not have high hopes for Qin Jiang, after all, his opponent was Ye Wujie!


    A true God of Gamblers!


    At the gambling table, he was an invincible presence.


    "Such a lively scene, has Qin Jiang arrived yet?" Zhao Yuefei also arrived; she was eager to see how Qin Jiang would try snatching prey from the jaws of the God of Gamblers!


    After seeing Zhang Haosheng and others, she merely nodded faintly as a gesture of recognition.


    "Quite a crowd, aren''t there, old Rong? Are you afraid others won''t know how badly you''re losing, so you deliberately leaked the news to let these peoplee watch a joke?"


    Following a light chuckle, Qin Jiang and Shen Longting, among others, walked in, and behind them were two men tied up, who were none other than the Rong Family Father and Son!


    Seeing Qin Jiang arrive with his son and grandson, Patriarch Rong''s eyes shed with astonishing chill, and the iron gall in his hand made a creaking sound, "Kid, I''ll let you be arrogant for a moment, but soon you won''t be able to keep it up!"