This matter of selling oneself, was most likely Shen Heng's idea.
Meng Xiang is reaping what she sowed.
After all, this man was someone she initially chose herself.
Su Shan nodded slightly.
"Hmm, his gambling funds… are sourced from Meng Xiang's money from selling herself?"
"Yes..."
"Hmm."
Su Shan nodded, suddenly wanting to interview Meng Xiang to find out how she feels now.
Who knows what is going through a woman's mind.
Heh...
Su Shan's lips curved in a mocking arc, her slender and fair fingers tapping on the file bag in front of her, she spoke nonchalantly: "Well, what about his gambling situation... has he lost it all, or is he trapped?"
"Given the current trend, he should be winning a little, he seems to gamble well, but it can't be ruled out that he might have resorted to tricks, Shen Heng is good at blending in."
"Hmm, I understand."
