Bab 1862: You Don't Want Anjou to Look Down on You, Do You?

Baron Andrew did not notice, he thought that he had found a chance to trap Ye Feng.

Excitedly, He quickly said, "How do you want to play?"

Ye Feng pretended to think for a moment before saying, "One hundred million dollars per round."

"If it's too low, it's boring."

"One hundred million dollars?" When he said this, everyone present was frightened.

"Did I hear it right?"

"That's more than 700 million yuan."

Baron Andrew was also a little hesitant. "Do we have to play for this much?"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders casually. "When I play with my rich friends from the Dragon Country, they usually play at this amount."

"This shouldn't be a big deal for you nobles of the Sun Never Sets Empire, right?"

His words were used to goad him.

This method was almost always effective in the presence of beautiful women.

It was even more so for someone like Andrew who was eager to prove himself.