Huo Wenxi looked at Lu Chengwen. "Lu Chengwen, do you have a thing for my sister?"
Lu Chengwen looked back at Huo Wenxi. "Wenxi, I, Lu Chengwen, have plenty of women. I don't need your sister's type."
"But my family is rich. An ambitious man like you couldn't possibly not pursue my sister. You definitely want to become my brother-in-law, marry into the Huo Family, and secure benefits for the Lu Family. Don't think I don't know your type! I can see through petty conglomerates like yours!"
Lu Chengwen grabbed Huo Wenxi by the collar and pulled him close. "Your dad has four sons, and that's not even counting his illegitimate children outside! The Huo Family's waters are that muddy. Even if I married your sister, I'd just be an in-law. I'd have a whole crowd of brothers-in-law, and your eldest brother would look at me like I was his enemy. Do I have a hole in my brain!?"
"To me, one hundred billion and one trillion are the same thing. I couldn't spend either in a lifetime, so why the hell would I get tangled up with the Huo Family!? Sun Wukong's dream was to be the Great Sage Equal to Heaven on Flower-Fruit Mountain, not the damn Keeper of Heavenly Horses in the Celestial Court! Get your head straight!"
Huo Wenxi said, "Who exactly are Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian? What is going on with the three of you?"
"What the hell does it have to do with a useless rich second-generation kid like you?" Lu Chengwen glared at him. "Don't keep pestering me in the future, or I won't be polite!"
"But you keep harassing my sister! You stole her first kiss—don't think I don't know! You even wanted my sister to do a pole dance for