Qin Anhao gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Si Yu, if such a day really comes, I'm not afraid, but when I'm in trouble, you can't pretend you don't know me."
"That's hard to say," Mo Siyu deliberately teased.
Qin Anhao raised his hand and slapped Mo Siyu, and the two immediately started scuffling. It took a while to stop, and both lay on the ground disgracefully. Qin Anhao said, "If you really do better than the Qin Family, I believe it, you are indeed very capable."
"It's just a joke," thought Mo Siyu. But to really do bigger than the Qin Family's business, Mo Siyu knew, is extremely, extremely difficult.
"What, afraid I'll ask you for help later?" Qin Anhao stared at Mo Siyu and after a long chat, they circled back to talk about the affairs in Jin City.
Qin Anhao patted his shoulder and said, "Although starting a business is tough, the most important thing is no pressure from the old man to get married."
