Lu Chengwen took a short nap.
Before long, someone knocked on the door.
Mo Zigui stood at the doorway with his hands clasped in salute. "Brother Cheng Wen, long time no see."
"It's only been a few days." Lu Chengwen said, "Come in and talk."
"No." Mo Zigui glanced inside. "Uh... I have something to discuss with you face-to-face tonight."
"Oh?" Lu Chengwen smiled. "What is it?"
"We'll talk when we meet." Mo Zigui said, "I'll be waiting for you on the fifth floor of the Martial Scripture Pavilion. Don't stand me up."
Lu Chengwen nodded. "All right. Hey, wait... You haven't been fooling around with anyone, have you?"
"Huh!?" Mo Zigui froze. "What do you mean?"
"I mean... don't let me show up only for you to vanish, and then there's a naked woman in the room. If that happens, your father will really slaughter me!"
"Of course not! What kind of family do you take the Mo Family for?"
"The kind of family that makes me uneasy in that regard."
Mo Zigui was displeased. "Brother Cheng Wen, I've always treated you with courtesy. Aren't you being a little unfriendlike by slandering my family like that?"
"Sorry, sorry. The past couple days have scared me stiff. See you tonight, then."
Mo Zigui left, and Lu Chengwen sighed.
Liu Rufeng was puzzled. "What did he mean by that?"
"We're fairly close, so the Mo Family is playing the emotional card. They sent him to talk to me, build some rapport, then ask me to help them fight for certain benefits."
"Then you'd better be careful."
"It's fine. I don't have feelings."
Before Lu Chengwen could finish speaking, someone knocked again.
Lu Chengwen opened the door and found Mo Zicheng standing outside.
"Second Brother? Come in and talk."
"No." Mo Zicheng