Chapter Four: Three Million Buys a Road

“Qiyun says your data is edited for streaming,” Tang told the cameras. “Tomorrow. Eighteen holes. I select the equipment, referees, and rules. Lose, and you close this fake base. Win, and I submit a public-rematch petition to Qiyun on your behalf.” Behind him, a bright red relationship line crossed the city to Gu Tianheng's office. Lu signed the notice. “Add one condition,” he said. “The stream stays live, and nobody deletes a thing.”