"So, Young Master Su texted me saying that some rich young man from Capital City wants to bet on horse riding and archery with him. The stake is an entire horse track, worth several billion yuan!"
He Tiantian laughed and ran outside, still talking nonstop.
"What? Worth several billion?"
By the time Ye Chen realized what was happening, He Tiantian's figure had already disappeared.
He felt inexplicably anxious. If he remembered correctly, his unfortunate younger brother had mentioned that he took a one percent commission each time he worked for Wenyuan.
One percent of several billion was—wasn't that several million?!
My god, such a huge amount of money was beyond what ordinary people could understand or accept.
Moreover, if there was any backsliding in the future, the Ye Family simply couldn't afford to compensate.
This "He Thian" clearly had a talent for cooking, so why didn't he just inherit the He Family's recipes and Linxian Building and be a proper boss and chef?
