"If no one thinks I'm worth anything, then everywhere I go, I keep hitting walls. So personally, I think your appearance has brought me disasters far greater than I ever imagined! And lately, you've been eating my food, drinking my drinks, using my things, and spending so much of my money!"
"I don't think I ever said a single word against it, did I? Now that I'm asking you to do such a tiny thing for me, you're unwilling, and you keep trying to negotiate terms with me here. I suddenly feel utterly helpless. Having subordinates like you is simply the greatest loss of my entire life, bar none."
No sooner had those words been spoken than another extremely familiar figure appeared. It was Ye Wenjun's younger brother, Ye Xiaohu. Ye Xiaohu was always gambling outside and racking up enormous debts.
Every time he got into debt, he made his older brother pay it off for him. He would not spend a single coin of his own. Whenever Ye Wenjun looked at his disappointing younger brother, he felt utterly helpless. Ye Xiaohu's appearance meant that he had come to ask for money again.
"Brother, I'm out of money lately. I heard you opened several more Martial Arts Halls. Could you spare some for me? Recently, I haven't even been able to eat a full meal! If you don't lend me money, I'll really starve to death! What did Mom tell you back then? She told you to take good care of your younger brother. You won't even give me money now—what kind of care is that?"
What younger brother spoke to his own older brother like that the moment he showed up? Wasn't that completely unreasonable? Ye Wenjun felt incredibly helpless.
His failure to properly teach his younger brother was