When the lights came on, Han Rui walked into the famed Gold Sale Cave 'Water Cloud' in Beihai City with a tired body. If it wasn't for that damn kid Han Qizheng asking him out, he would rather go home and have a good night's sleep.
Han Rui couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose as he pushed open the Sky No. 1 room, which was always reserved by Han Rui. The heavy smell of cigarette smoke and the pungent smell of perfume assaulted his nostrils.
Han Rui saw a sexy and seductive woman nestled in his arms, and the buttons on his shirt were opened wide open. Their positions were indescribably ambiguous, and their gazes moved away from them.
Although it was just two words, Han Qizheng could hear the extreme displeasure in his voice. His slender fingers pinched the woman's body. "Darling, let's go out for a bit. Look, he's angry again."
The woman coquettishly leaned against him for a moment, then stood up. She adjusted the short skirt on her body, then walked past Han Rui in a swaying posture without even looking at him.
She had seen this man before, often coming here to find her customer. Although he was very handsome, even more outstanding than her customer, the cold aura he emitted made her shun him. He wasn't her type of customer, and she didn't want to be frozen to death by ice balls.
After the woman left, Han Rui walked over to Han Qizheng. When he saw the white liquid on the sofa that had not been cleaned up yet, he instantly looked even more sinister.
"Wear your clothes and come out. Now!" His anger was hidden in his cold voice, and his clenched fists proclaimed his impending rage.
Han Qizheng smiled disapprovingly as he watched Han Rui's fading back. He had long since gotten used to this kind of behavior. It had been like this all the time in the past twenty years.
A charming smile appeared on his handsome face. He stood up, zipped up his pants, hooked a suit on the back of the sofa and walked out.
Not far away from the door, he saw the familiar Maybach. He opened the car door and got in. The clear and cold voice sounded again, "Go to the back. The smell of smoke is all over you. You're dead."
Han Qizheng pursed his lips and sat down obediently in the back. Since the back was even more spacious, he might as well take off his shoes and lie down on the car seat. He lazily said, "AK is really different. Driving a car is so heroic."
Han Rui glanced at him through the rearview mirror, then said indifferently, "If you can save up the money for courting women, you might be able to buy two."
"Forget it. Looking at the entire Yin family, they still have some money from Maybach. I'm afraid that this brother knows it better than I do." Han Qizheng replied with a smile as he held his slightly swollen forehead.
"Don't cry about poverty with me, what are you planning? Do you think I don't know? The small companies outside are in full swing, and your thoughts are not here at all. Han Rui had a carefree smile on his face. His slender fingers slowly turned the steering wheel as if he had everything under his control.
In front of that old lady, life is already very depressing. I don't care about the amount of money, even if I lost the company, I still have you to back me up. You can't just let me starve! "Slow down, let's take a spin. I'm going to sleep first, call me when we get home." With that, Han Qizheng covered himself with the jacket of his suit and fell into a deep sleep.
The dazzling wedding ring on his left hand shone with a cold light. A bitter smile surfaced on the corner of his mouth, "Han Aike, where exactly are you? After looking for you for so many years, you're still just like an untouchable shadow."
The black and white Maybach smoothly entered the underground parking lot of a high-class residential district. After Han Rui got off the car, he slammed the door shut, reminding the sleepy Han Qizheng behind him.
After opening his blurry eyes, he sat up in annoyance, got out of the car and chased after Han Rui. He wrapped his arm around Han Rui's shoulders like a little brother acting coquettishly to his big brother, "Bro, wait a moment, why are you so fast? A dog is chasing you?"
She gave him an indifferent glance, and said with an indifferent voice, "Why is there no one here? Isn't there only one?"
Han Qizheng was drunk from his thoughts for a long time before feeling the ambiguity in his words. He suddenly squeezed his neck and said, "Okay, you said I'm a dog and you're my big brother. Then what are you, a Tibetan Mastiff?"
Han Rui smiled and punched him. The two chatted and laughed as they entered the elevator. Soon, they arrived at Han Rui's home. Before he even opened the door, Han Qizheng entered his password and pushed the door open to take a bath.
Han Rui smiled helplessly, then changed his shoes at the entrance. After putting away his shoes that were randomly thrown at the door, he walked in.
Not long after, he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. He helplessly knocked on the glass bathroom door and shouted, "Wash quickly if you don't want to die. Don't wear the bathrobe inside, I'll get you new ones."
Then he walked to the cloakroom, took out the fresh but washed underwear and bathrobe, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked in.
He had an obsession with cleanliness. He could not imagine his brother, who had just returned from the outside, walking out naked in his bathrobe. For the sake of his health, the next day, he would throw out whatever he came into contact with.
Maybe it was because he heard Han Qizheng's threats, but a few minutes later, Han Qizheng had finished showering and put on the underwear he handed over to him. As long as it covered the most important part, it would be fine.
Han Rui originally wanted to go straight to his bedroom to sleep, but he was stopped by Han Rui, "Drink the sobering soup. Sit over there, I have something to ask you."
Ye Zichen twitched his mouth dejectedly. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have called him out to act cool. In the end, he was the one who suffered the most. Even though he was tired to death, he was still tortured by his elder brother.
He finished the sobering soup on the tea table in one gulp and then fell onto the sofa behind him. The originally good quality leather sofa unexpectedly began to make sounds.
I know what you want to ask me, but I don't have any news about Big Sis. After so many years of searching, we still don't know what she looked like when she grew up, and when Big Sis carried her away, she was still over a year old, and I was still an embryo. You suffered even more at the orphanage, and you didn't know anything about her except that there was a red cinnabar mole on her left shoulder and a burn scar on her left arm.
"To be honest, I really admire you for keeping your promise to your father all these years. In order not to be harassed by other women, you even brought a ring and created a married identity. But is it really worth it? What if her elder sister was already married and had children, or if she was already … "No, how long are you going to wait for this marriage that doesn't even exist?"
Han Qizheng understood his state of mind. What Han Rui did now was to repay the kindness of his father's many years of upbringing. Who could be tempted by a woman who had never even seen her?