"You'll see soon enough how you're going to lose your wealth. I'm just afraid you don't have the guts to bet," Chu Mo said lightly.
"Hahaha, what a joke. Money is the least of my worries, there's nothing I'm afraid to bet on with you," Song Zhong said arrogantly.
Song Zhong's family assets were in the billions, so he wasn't afraid of losing.
"Alright, since that's the case, let's get started," Chu Mo said, shrugging his shoulders.
Seeing that the two were ready to start their bet, Ling Yajing slightly frowned, glanced at Chu Mo, and warned, "Don't underestimate this Song Zhong; he's not as simple as he appears. He often gambles on stones and is deeply knowledgeable about it! Better not gamble with him!"
"Wife, are you worrying about me?" Chu Mo chuckled, patting Ling Yajing on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, your husband is only going to slap his face hard, show him what's what!"
Seeing Chu Mo was so stubborn, Ling Yajing didn't say anymore.