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Chapter 108

Chapter 108: Reality


When had they ever seen Mr. Qin pull out a stool for someone?


"Duanlou is the leader and founder of Z," Qin Mubai said with a smile. "You don’t need to worry about the rules and regulations, sister."


Sister?


Aren’t you the only son in the Qin family? Where did this sister come from?


The other three were slightly surprised. Duanlou first glanced at Qin Mubai, then looked at Ye Nianchu and nodded firmly.


"Our organization is small, so we don’t have as many rules as the Shadow League. Don’t worry—there are no other restrictions except that we don’t allow internal killings."


"Mr. Duanlou is an S-rank player in the Survival Game?" Ye Nianchu asked.


Besides Duanlou, the other two young men also gave off a serious and capable vibe. Anyone who could sit with Duanlou must be at least A-rank.


"You’re too polite. Just call me by my name," Duanlou said with a smile. "I haven’t asked how to address you yet."


Mr. Qin only mentioned bringing someone here without any further details. This is unusual for him.


He is definitely the real power behind the scenes. Many S-rank players joined because of his reputation, but he rarely gets involved with Z's operations.


Teaming up in the game is even less likely. He prefers to play alone, and it’s known that games with him might be harder.


Despite his young appearance in the family, his true intentions are hard to understand, even though he smiles kindly.


Everyone in the group was speculating about who could have such influence. The top guesses were all wrong; no one expected it to be a woman.


"Ye Nianchu."


She is Ye Nianchu, the person He Junheng has been searching for secretly for half a year.


Duanlou recalled that He Junheng had invited her to join the Shadow Alliance and even offered her the position of Vice Alliance Leader, but she declined.


To this day, the position of Vice Alliance Leader in the Shadow Alliance remains empty.


Anyone who becomes an S-rank player must have significant skills.


But this wasn’t the only reason Mr. Qin personally brought her here. After all, he himself is at the top among S-rank players.


"Ms. Ye, let me introduce you to Fang Yan and Xie Qisheng."


The two named individuals stood up and nodded in greeting but did not extend their hands.


Mr. Qin was watching closely.


From their brief conversation, Ye Nianchu learned more about the organization.


It has fewer than a hundred members, all of whom are high-level players. The benefits are excellent, especially for S-rank players. The villa area next to the clubhouse is reserved for them.


She agreed to join not only because of Qin Mubai’s invitation but also because, before achieving 100% unlocking, she didn’t have enough strength to challenge the Shadow Alliance.


Joining other strong organizations would make opponents think twice before acting.


An hour later, Ye Nianchu and Qin Mubai left together, watching the black car drive away from the clubhouse as Duanlou went back inside.


“It’s not just about bringing someone into the fold,” Xie Qisheng said with a hint of realization. “It’s clearly about meeting the future young lady.”


Why future? Because she hasn’t been won over yet.


“What are you talking about? Isn’t she just the sister?” Fang Yan asked, confused.


“What would someone like you, who has been single for over twenty years and is only interested in firearms, know?” Xie Qisheng said with a meaningful glance.


He had noticed that both people were wearing identical bracelets, designed personally by Mr. Qin. This was the first time such a design had been made.


Mr. Qin has always been aloof and indifferent, and bringing someone here signifies his stance.


When encountering Miss Ye in the game in the future, everyone should know how to act.

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