He was under twenty years old, a college freshman with a life story full of profound misery. Yet, out of the blue, he was casually offering a Supreme Black Dragon Card worth one hundred million yuan? To say Ji Yi wasn't suspicious would be impossible.
Although Qin Fan seemed to defy the heavens when it came to taking down the Qin family, Ji Yi could at least find some explanation for it. After all, hatred can drive a person to desperation, making them do crazy things that shock the world. Besides, since the hate-filled Qin Fan had spent so many years in the Qin family, it was plausible he had discovered their crimes. But this money? Casually whipping out a card with a starting balance of at least one hundred million yuan? Even winning the lottery wasn't that fast! Just over a year ago, Qin Fan had been quietly accepting pocket money from her. Now, in less than two years, he had transformed into a tycoon who viewed a hundred million yuan as mere dirt?
