Especially when he thought of the scene after his father knew about this matter, he was filled with a wave of terror.
Fan Mingxiu hesitated, "Mr. Xia? Are you alright?"
Xia Jianlong finally gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Fan, could you lend me some money to tide me over? Preferably money from the present world."
Fan Mingxiu asked, "How much do you need?"
Xia Jianlong: "Do you have five hundred million?"
Fan Mingxiu cursed silently in his heart, then thought, "Is this fellow asking for money to make up for his gambling losses?"
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Mr. Xia, what do you need so much money for?"
Xia Jianlong, looking at the live stream, said, "I originally thought Lin Xing was just a supporting character who would perform a bit of martial arts and then leave, but who could have imagined this lad would be so fierce."
"You've seen it too, even Xuanyin was completely no match for him. Lin Xing will definitely win the next match as well."
