C987 Not Keeping His Promise

Otherwise, why would such a big shot like Tianming and Chai Xin Yuan personally come here?

Qiu Zhixin, who was sitting on the chair, was extremely pale. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.

His entire body was weak and his legs were trembling like a sieve. He couldn't even stand up.

The result of the bet was already obvious.

Jiang Zhuo nodded slightly, "President Chai is too polite