"It's simple," Ren Zhong said with a smile. "If he can't beat my son, you'll have dinner with him."
After all that talk, Ren Zhong's goal was still the same.
Qin Yuhan bit her lip, hesitating. Just how good are Wu Tian's business skills?
But she'd already spoken. How could she back down now? Remembering the confidence Wu Tian exuded when he claimed to be the best in Dragon Country, she felt a thrill and slapped the table. "Fine! I'll take that bet."
"A deal is a deal," Ren Zhong said, beaming. He was absolutely confident he would win this wager.
How could a child from a poor family possibly compare to one from a wealthy one? His son, Ren Hou, was not some typical, inept rich heir. On the contrary, Ren Zhong had carefully cultivated him. Ren Hou possessed genuine talent and had even been accepted into Cambridge University in Arthur Country. So what was Wu Tian in comparison?
