"What a damn gloom!" A figure crowded in front of the service desk and directly arched the leaves to one side with his fat body. The man pulled out a golden bank card and slapped it on the table with great wealth. "Quickly give Lao Tzu one million chips, do not believe that the lost money can not be recovered."

The girl in the service desk saw that the little-eyed fat man had a speech conflict with Ye Cheng. She thought about turning the room and said sorry, "Excuse me, please wait a minute. That gentleman is in front of you."

The little-eyed fat man patted the counter hard and...