"Bro, from now on, you're my brother, my own brother, Brother Chu. This drink is to you. I'll finish mine, and you do as you please."
Liu Ming was twenty-seven years old this year, two years older than Chu Mo. By age, it should be Chu Mo calling him brother.
However, in their circle, age was never the main concern. On the contrary, in the circle of second and third generations, which was more genuine than that of ordinary people, whoever had more family wealth or greater power was deemed the elder brother.
Even those senior in years had to lower their heads and address the more powerful and influential as 'brother' if they wanted to remain in this circle.
Liu Ming's address of 'brother' to Chu Mo was sincere.
And it wasn't just about the financial strength Chu Mo had shown.
No one knew the immense pressure he had just faced.
