The Nie residence:

After Nameless Nie hung up the phone, he looked at his team.

“Captain, what is it? Is Miss Famous helping us seize back our power?” Brick-moving Foreigner hastily asked.

Nameless Nie scratched the back of his head. “That’s what she said, but I still feel like something’s strange about it. Even I can’t win, let alone her.”

Iceberg man: “…”

“Go go go. We’re going to the Fearless Alliance to have lunch and there’s money to get.”

Nameless Nie waved his arm and led them out of the Nie residence.



It wasn’t long before Nameless Nie arrived at the Fearless Alliance with his group in tow.

A full table of good liquor and food sat in the enormous conference room.

“Boss Famous, thank you for inviting us to eat sh*t,” Brick-moving Foreigner thanked Ye Wanwan with a smile, revealing two rows of pearly teeth.

Ye Wanwan: “…”

Big Dipper was astonished and automatically turned to Seven Star. “Old Seven, did I hear wrong?”

“You didn’t,” Seven Star answered.

Big Dipper turned to Brick-moving Foreigner, dumbfounded. “Bro, um… do you know what sh*t means?”

“Huh?” Brick-moving Foreigner was startled. There was another meaning?

Sensing things were about to go south, Taoist Devotee hastily sent Big Dipper a look, but Big Dipper missed it completely.

“Sh*t… That’s something you can’t casually say, bro. Did you get tricked?”

Big Dipper walked toward Brick-moving Foreigner and whispered a few words to him.

The smile on Brick-moving Foreigner’s face instantly stiffened, and he viciously glared at his teammates.

“Say, aren’t you guys too evil?” Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but criticize them.

“Ahem, let’s talk business. Let’s talk business first…” Nameless Nie guiltily peered at Brick-moving Foreigner. Will he hit me?

Under Brick-moving Foreigner’s furious and resentful gaze, the meeting finally began.

Ye Wanwan smiled at Nameless Nie faintly. “Say, you’re so evil, so how come you couldn’t even win the mere right of inheritance to the Nie family?”

Nameless Nie was riled up instantly. “Who’s evil? That’s… that was d*mn Taoist Devotee’s wicked idea! It had nothing to do with me.”

“Huh? Me?” Taoist Devotee confusedly pointed at himself.

Brick-moving Foreigner’s ferocious gaze promptly shot toward Taoist Devotee.

“No no no, it wasn’t me… I-it… it was Spray of Flowers! He did it!”

“Bullsh*t!” Spray of Flowers frantically shook his head in denial. “It was Dead Man! It was him!”

Iceberg man: “?”

Ye Wanwan was exasperated. Didn’t the topic drift a little? This brother of hers… deserved it for losing the Nie family’s right of inheritance. If Nameless Nie won it with that brain of his, she could only say his parents spoiled him to the bones, but that clearly wasn’t the case.

Ye Wanwan waved her hand and ordered Seven Star and Big Dipper to go out first and keep watch outside the door.

“Let’s drop this topic for now. Let me ask you—do you still want the Nie family’s right of inheritance or not?” A smirk curled up on Ye Wanwan’s face.

“How?” Nameless Nie was startled and immediately looked at Ye Wanwan, stuffing a dumpling in his mouth while he was at it.

“That’s right, Boss Famous. We couldn’t come up with a plan even though we plotted together!” Taoist Devotee urgently said.

“The madam and patriarch have an obvious bias. Everyone is aware of that. No matter what, the Nie family’s right of inheritance won’t end up in the Captain’s hands.” Spray of Flowers sighed helplessly.