Golf Balls
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The crowd was in an uproar. Anderson exclaimed, "That's impossible! Why don't you elaborate?"
Li Du sneered at him, "'And why should I? Honestly, man, I find it really hard to believe you're a business owner when you're so ignorant."
Anderson retorted firmly, "Stop trying to digress. I bet you're bluffing. If this is as far as you can go, I can make the same remarks, too. To be frank, I found a six-figure job opportunity after I started coming to this place."
Li Du said, "You're trying to rile me up, but it won't work. I'm interested in your proposition, however. You said you wanted to bet. Sure, let's bet, then. How should we do this?"
At the mention of a bet, George Anthony discreetly but hurriedly tugged on Anderson's shirt, hinting to the man not to bet against Li Du.
Anthony had invested a great deal of effort into learning all he could about Li Du in order to deal with him and one of his conclusions was to avoid betting with the man.