A god-tier fishing spot, anglers lined up to give me money.

When we arrived in Xitian Town, there weren't many people on the streets because of the rain.

Most of the night market stalls had closed, except for one barbecue restaurant at the intersection that still had its lights on. Two tables of customers sat under the plastic canopy, drinking beer and chatting quietly in the rain.

Yang Qi parked his car in front of the Hualu Hotel, turned off the engine, and looked up at the sign through the windshield.

A ring of pink neon tubes surrounded the words "Flower Couple," and a half-open flower-shaped light fixture adorned the side of the sign, flashing on and off.

On the left is a supermarket, and on the right is a milk tea shop. Warm yellow light shines through the glass door, and the steps at the entrance are wet from the rain, reflecting the light.

My gaze stopped when I moved from the signboard to the right.

He saw someone who really deserved a beating.

He was sitting by the window in the milk tea shop, looking down at his phone, with a glass of lemonade in front of him.

"What's he doing here? Judging from the tone of President Gu's voice on the phone, the two seemed quite familiar. Could he be one of President Gu's men?"

"The Great Fishing Master..."

Yang Qi gritted his teeth, pushed open the car door, and got out. Then, as if possessed, he walked into the milk tea shop.

"Young Master Bai, what refined taste you have."

Shirai Ito looked up, saw Yang Qiwei, paused slightly, and then the corners of her mouth curled up:

"Hey, isn't this Boss Yang? Instead of spending time with your wife, you're here so late at night. Watch out, or I might steal you away."

Yang Qi stopped in his tracks, then grinned maliciously and pulled him to sit opposite him:

"Young Master Bai, you're supposed to be a young master from a wealthy family, how can you be so greedy for other people's wives?"

"Hey, you just don't understand."

Shiraito placed his phone face down on the table, leaned back in his chair, and crossed his legs.

"As the saying goes, to understand Cao Cao, to become Cao Cao, to surpass Cao Cao. A wife, a wife, that's... "

"Stop."

Yang Qi raised his hand in a gesture to stop him, "I don't care whose wife you like, just don't covet mine, you Great Hook Master..."

Upon hearing the name "Great Fishing Master," Shiraito's joking expression vanished.

She stared at Yang Qi for several seconds, then turned her head and glanced at the other people in the milk tea shop.

Two shop assistants were behind the counter, and a couple was taking selfies in the corner.

He said in a low voice, "How do you know I'm the Great Fishing Master? Also, you... this isn't the place to talk."

Yang Qi watched him without moving.

Shirai Ito stood up, holding his lemonade. "Let's go to the hotel."

She pushed open the door, turned around, and gestured with her chin towards Yang Qi: "I'll let you experience the life of the wealthy and broaden your horizons."

Well, let's see if we can get anything out of him.

Yang Qi stood up and followed.

The elevator arrived at the top floor. The corridor was covered with a dark gray carpet, and wall lamps were embedded in the walls on both sides, casting a soft, somewhat ambiguous light.

Shiraito swiped open the innermost door and turned to the side, gesturing for people to enter.

The room was large, with floor-to-ceiling windows covering an entire wall, a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and a set of off-white sofas and a glass coffee table placed below.

"sit."

Shiraito placed the lemonade on the coffee table, took out his phone, and casually said, "I'll call a few girls over to liven things up."

Yang Qi: "...🙃🙃🙃,"

Calm down, this is their private matter. I'll leave after I ask.

Shiraito dialed the number, said "Same as always, come to the top floor" into the phone, and then hung up.

Then, Chong Yangqi raised an eyebrow.

Less than three minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Shiraito got up, walked over, and opened the door. Six women were standing outside, all smiling at him.

"Young Master Bai~"

"Young Master Bai, it's been so, so long since I've seen you!"

"Did Young Master Bai miss me tonight?"

The sounds came from the doorway, one after another, in a flirtatious and suggestive tone.

Yang Qi sat on the sofa listening to the overlapping, seductive moans, and felt like vomiting.

Soon, six women walked in.

Bodycon skirts, tank tops, and tight shorts—the fabric is minimal, yet they're hot and sexy, easily sparking the imagination.

The scent of perfume wafted from the doorway all the way to the sofa. Yang Qi felt the air suddenly thicken, and every breath he took in was filled with a dizzying fragrance.

She was walking at the front, wearing a purple off-shoulder bodycon dress, and noticed someone sitting on the sofa.

She slowed her pace and glanced back at her sisters.

I saw the next few as well.

The woman in the red dress tilted her head first, while the woman in the black tank top pursed her lips.

The woman in the pink dress asked directly, "Young Master Bai, who is this?"

Shirai Ito crossed her arms, a smile playing on her lips: "My friend, it's his first time here."

Upon hearing this, the woman in the purple dress turned her gaze back to Yang Qi, scrutinizing him from head to toe, a smile playing on her lips.

She walked over, her high heels clicking silently on the carpet. Her steps swayed, and the movement of her waist caused the edge of her pencil skirt to lift slightly.

When he reached Yang Qi, he took a small step forward, leaned to one side, and bent his knees slightly.

He fell headlong towards Yang Qi.

"Young Master~"

The sound was thin and drawn out.

Yang Qi got goosebumps from hearing this and stood up the instant her weight shifted.

He stood up and stepped to the side, dodging the purple fabric that was about to stick to him.

The woman couldn't stop in time and had to brace herself on the sofa with one hand to steady herself.

Her thighs were exposed; she turned her head to look at Yang Qi, and said resentfully:

"Young master,"

Her voice trailed off, a mix of coquettishness and reproach in her tone, "You didn't even bother to catch me! I fell and hurt myself."

Yang Qi stood beside the sofa armrest, a full sofa's distance between him and the woman, his expression stern: "Men and women shouldn't touch each other. I'm married."

The woman in the purple dress straightened up, calmly brushed a stray hair from her temple, and took another half step towards Yang Qi.

"Oh, young master, if you don't tell, and I don't tell, how will your wife find out?"

He blinked, his dimples deepening at the corners of his mouth, and looked at Bai Yiteng: "Right, Young Master Bai?"

Bai Yiteng, seemingly oblivious to the amusement, chuckled and chimed in, "Brother Yang, enjoy life while you can. You only live once."

Yang Qi ignored him completely and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he turned back and said:

"It seems I've arrived at the wrong time, Young Master Bai. Farewell."

I opened the door and stepped out.

"Boss Yang."

Shirai Ito's voice came through.

"You really don't know how to enjoy life. All of you, get out of here!"

"Young Master Bai~"

"Get out of here."

Seeing that Shiraito was adamant, the six women had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

After they left,

Shirai Ito said seriously, "Boss Yang, I think you have a lot to say to me, right? Please sit down."

Yang Qi turned around, looked at Shirai Ito who had stopped joking, and sat back down.

"Let me ask first," Shiraito spoke first, "Do you already know my identity?"

"The Bai family of Beijing, young master Bai Yiteng. The son of President Ye's brother-in-law."

"Did my uncle tell you that?"

"No, Mr. Gu told me."

"...Him,"

Bai Yiteng's lips twitched; Gu Shang was genuinely a little afraid of him.

"I didn't expect you to be so familiar with President Gu. You're going to get a scolding when you get back. I've finished asking, you can ask now."

"What's on the Great Wall of the Boundary Sea? What's there over there? And the Dark Anchor organization."

"I didn't expect you to be so familiar with President Gu." Bai Yiteng sighed. "I'm going to get a scolding when I get back. Go ahead and ask."

Yang looked him straight in the eye:

"What's on the other side of the Great Wall of the Boundary Sea? What exactly is the Dark Anchor organization?"

After hearing the question, Shirai Ito did not answer immediately. He picked up his glass and took another sip.

"Are you sure you want to know this?" He put down his cup. "Tell me first, what is your 'qi'?"

"Fire element, fishing master."

"Soon." Shirai Ito nodded. "What benefit would I get from telling you all this?"