In the living room, Meng Xinghai gently tapped a set of bronze chimes, producing a crisp and melodious sound.
He said, "The Cui Family cares a lot about their reputation, which makes things much easier."
"Is there something going on here?" Qin Ming asked.
Meng Xinghai answered, "You've won over a dozen matches in a row. Normally, the Nightly News would definitely cover it on the front page, but the Cui Family has put in a word and suppressed it."
The Cui Family wanted him to "keep a low profile," not wanting him to re-enter the public eye; otherwise, it could remind people of those past incidents.
Meng Xinghai said, "The Cui Family values face. They have given up on you before, and if you forge ahead with resounding success now, wouldn't that be embarrassing for them?"
Qin Ming also felt somewhat helpless; surely he couldn't just lie low for the sake of the Cui Family's face, and never rise up—why should he?
