"Huh~ As good brothers, we talk about loyalty, so why mention conditions?" Sun Yixie blurted out insincerely and then swiftly changed the subject, "But well… if after Brother Murong's Huan Yi Pavilion is built, you can let me handle the businesses around the gambling house… like those selling food, wine, and even the pawnshops and so on… wouldn't that mean I'm also benefiting from your good fortune?"
Murong Ji felt a weight lift off his chest upon hearing this.
If today Sun Yixie had shown himself to be either too clever or too foolish and crazy, Murong Ji would have found it troublesome. But in his view, Brother Sun's performance was precisely at the level of "just right to be manipulated."
Murong Ji understood very well that the profits from "other businesses around the gambling house," while not as much as the gambling house itself, were still substantial. Sun Yixie, as a businessman and local bigwig, would covet such profits, which was perfectly normal and understandable.
