"Nonsense! I don't know any Fang Dayong," Gu Kaichen said, trying to evade the issue by playing dumb.
Lu Daniu wasn't falling for it. He had seen plenty of men like this. "Heh, there is no debt the Ruyi Gambling House can't collect. Second Young Master Gu probably doesn't know this, but Lingnan is just a small branch for us. The Capital City is our real headquarters. Do you think we could survive in this business without solid backing?
"If you know what's good for you, settle this tab immediately. It'll be better for both of us. Otherwise, even with the Third Prince's backing, things won't end well for you."
Now he was resorting to threats. Liu Yun clutched her chest. The Gu Family was already a pile of mud, and now even more dirty water was being poured into it. How was anyone supposed to survive like this?
"How much silver does he owe?" Gu Baijiang knew of the Ruyi Gambling House. He had heard rumors about the man behind it—it was a property of Prince Pingkang.
