At 7 p.m., Ye Jiaorui arrived at the place she had agreed to meet with Qian Ruize.
As soon as she entered, her brows furrowed tightly.
This was the underground gambling den in Yun City.
The first-floor lobby was filled with gamblers who had lost their reddened eyes, the air was teeming with the foul smell of tobacco and alcohol, mixed with the scent of women's perfume.
She had long known that Qian Ruize couldn't change his ways, even if the Qian Family had been sealed, he was not likely to look for any legitimate work...
But none of that mattered to her anymore.
"Where's the money?"
As soon as she saw someone, Qian Ruize started reaching for her bag, "I asked for a million, how much can that little bag of yours hold?"
Ye Jiaorui dodged with disgust, "No cash, take it or leave it!"
Qian Ruize impatiently rummaged through his hair, "Don't tell me it's a check? I don't want that thing, too much trouble..."
"Cut the crap," Ye Jiaorui interrupted, "take out your phone."
