C11 I will Call You My Brother.

"As they say, a fine sword for a hero, and this exquisite tea is just right for someone of your stature."

"I must admit, I really don't know the first thing about tea."

"It's better off in the hands of someone who can truly appreciate it."

Wang Faang said with an ingratiating smile.

"Enough with the 'grandpa' business."

Qin Xiaoliu dismissed the formality with a wave of his hand.

"The name's Qin, Xiaoliu Qin. Call me Brother Qin from now on."

After all, there's truth to the saying: short hands, soft mouth.

And constantly being called 'master' was starting to feel awkward.

"Eh, eh, alright, Brother Qin."

"From now on, you're like my own flesh and blood big brother."

"Anyone who crosses you, I'll personally toss them into the Sand River for the fish."

Wang Faang eagerly agreed, seeing an opportunity.

All that bootlicking had finally paid off.

With a big brother as powerful as Qin Xiaoliu watching his back,

he could strut through Cloud City's underworld with impunity.

He was already daydreaming about ruling as the underground emperor of Cloud City.

"Smack!" Qin Xiaoliu's hand came down hard on his head.

"What in the world are you thinking?"

"You've got that lecherous look on your face, drooling all over the place."

"Listen up, you're not to misuse my name for your own schemes."

"Besides, we're living in a lawful society, not some battleground."

"Keep it together from now on."

"Understood, big brother."

Wang Faang looked up at Qin Xiaoliu, feeling aggrieved. Great, he'd just sworn allegiance to a law-abiding big brother.

"But we're on the right side of the law!"

Wang Faang insisted, still wearing that look of innocence.

Qin Xiaoliu's face was a study in frustration. Without a word, he just continued to enjoy his tea.

But Wang Faang, desperate to convince him, added one more thing.

"Brother, we're a legitimate triad, really."

"Pfft!" Qin Xiaoliu couldn't help but spit out his tea in disbelief.

He considered himself to have quite the thick skin.

But today, he encountered a boss of an underground faction.

He convinced himself his outfit was legitimate.

It's like bumping into a deity and declaring it unscientific.

You'd need an incredibly thick face to pull that off!

"Big brother, something wrong? Is the tea too hot?"

"I'll get you a fresh cup."

He reached for Qin Xiaoliu's teacup as he spoke.

"No worries, I just thought of a funny thing."

Qin Xiaoliu gestured that a new cup wasn't necessary.

"When's the money coming?"

Qin Xiaoliu was eager to complete the transaction.

Then he could look forward to better luck and another chance at the lottery!

This was his lifeline in this world.

"It should be here any minute. I'll call to check."

Wang Faang pulled out his phone, ready to dial.

Just then, the doorbell chimed.

"That must be the delivery of the money."

Wang Faang told Qin Xiaoliu and went to answer the door.

He was greeted by a striking woman, 168 centimeters tall, with fiery red hair, bold makeup, and clad in professional attire, complete with teacher's glasses.

She bowed deeply upon seeing Wang Faang open the door.

As she leaned forward, Qin Xiaoliu caught a glimpse of pure white down her neckline.

Damn, so big, so white.

Qin Xiaoliu swallowed hard.

"Director Wang, here's the money you requested."

She handed over two leather briefcases to Wang Faang.

She then noticed Qin Xiaoliu in the office, her gaze fixated on him.

This guy was incredibly handsome.

But who was he? She hadn't seen him before, yet Director Wang seemed to hold him in high regard.

Could he be another top executive?

With that thought, she gave Qin Xiaoliu a playful wink.

"Alright, you can go now."

Wang Faang accepted the cases and dismissed her.

He had noticed her flirtatious gesture.

But having only recently met Qin Xiaoliu, he was unsure of his temperament.

If he's into this sort of thing, great, but if not, it would totally backfire.

I can't let the relationship I've worked so hard to build just fall apart.

If Qin Xiaoliu turns out to like this, it's not too late to give it to him then.

"Understood, Director Wang."

With that, the red-haired lady turned and sashayed out, her hips swinging dramatically.

Qin Xiaoliu didn't look away until she vanished at the end of the hallway.

Damn, she's too much.

Two lifetimes as a virgin—I've got to seize an opportunity to change that.

Wang Faang approached Qin Xiaoliu, carrying two suitcases.

He set them down on the table.

"Big brother, here's two million. Go ahead and count it."

He opened the cases as he spoke.

Qin Xiaoliu's eyes glittered at the sight of the two cases stuffed with hundred-yuan notes.

Holy shit, in both his lives, he'd never seen so much cash.

Keep it together, Qin Xiaoliu. Don't lose your cool in front of the new guy.

"Wait, wasn't it supposed to be one million? Why bring two?"

Qin Xiaoliu asked, feigning composure.

Wang Faang, oblivious to Qin's inner turmoil, explained.

"Big brother, here's the deal."

"One million of this is borrowed from Director Lih."

"The other million is a token of my respect for you."

"You mentioned earlier that you were short on cash."

"I took the liberty of getting it for you. I hope you won't mind."

Qin Xiaoliu could barely contain his excitement.

"How can I possibly accept this?"

But even as he protested, Qin Xiaoliu was already lifting the cases.

"I need to report back, so I'll be off now."

"We'll get in touch if there's anything else."

With that, he grabbed the cases and bolted.

He was terrified Wang Faang might have second thoughts—a million yuan!

Damn, he'd never held so much money.

And boy, was it heavy.

Wang Faang didn't even get a chance to respond before Qin Xiaoliu was already sprinting away.

Wang Faang called out to Qin Xiaoliu.

"Big brother, you forgot your tea leaves!"

In the midst of his escape, Qin Xiaoliu realized his oversight.

He should have grabbed the tea first, but then again, cash was king.

No time to dwell on it, he had to make a break for it.

He could always pick up the tea leaves later.

With that thought, he glanced back at Wang Faang.

"Uh, Fangzi..."

"Just hold onto the tea leaves for me, will you? I'll swing by another day to pick them up."

"I've got to rush back and report in."

Before Wang Faang could respond, Xiaoliu was already out of sight.

Was the task really that urgent? Wang Faang wondered.

Something's off. I feel like I'm forgetting something. What could it be?

Pacing back and forth, Wang Faang had a sudden realization and smacked his thigh.

"Shoot, I forgot to get big brother's contact info!"

Meanwhile, Qin Xiaoliu had bolted out the door and flagged down a car in no time.

"Driver, to Jin Yu's private boxing gym, please."

As the car pulled away, he kept glancing back to check if Wang Faang was in pursuit.

When he saw no one following, he let out a relieved breath.