Helian Jing looked for his older brother the moment he returned to the mansion.
"Big brother, lend me 500, 000 taels."
Helian Xuan, who was sipping tea, spat it out upon hearing that. "Excuse me?"
"Lend me 500, 000 taels and when we split the inheritance in the future, I will take nothing," Little Jing said.
Helian Xuan puts his tea down and touched Little Jing's forehead. "Are you running a fever?"
"Brother, I am serious. Give me 500, 000 taels, I am in urgent need of it."
"Did you get into trouble outside?"
"No."
"Then, what do you need so much money for?"
"I can't tell you. I promise you, though, it's for a legitimate reason," Helian Jing said.
Helian Xuan said somberly, "500, 000 taels is not a small amount. If you don't tell me why you need it, I am not going to give it to you."
"Brother, I swear it is for serious business," Helian Jing pleaded, getting anxious.
"Tell me."
