"Old Jiang, have you been hiding your true identity all along?" Wei Shen started letting his imagination run wild.
"Are you from some hidden wealthy family, out here to experience life?"
Jiang Siming responded with an eye roll, annoyed as he said, "If I were from a hidden wealthy family, would I still need to compete in tournaments to make money?"
"You can't say it like that. Maybe you're out here on a trial, and your family has a rule that you have to earn a certain amount of money to inherit the family fortune. You're desperately making money just to defeat your brothers and take the family throne."
"Can't be bothered to deal with you, you lunatic."
Jiang Siming didn’t want to continue talking to him, his wild imagination was clearly the result of being too deep in fantasies.
"Brother Jiang, can I get Lin Yoona's autograph? I really like Girls' Generation," Xiao Xingmu asked hopefully.
"No problem."
"I want one too!" Wang Duoyu immediately shouted.