After Hooking Up with My Sister-in-Law, I Went on to Unite the Underworld

When I first met her, she was a high-and-mighty Hong Kong businessman's wife, while I was a petty thug who'd done time.

I gave her a pair of earrings and deliberately came up one yuan short for the bus fare.

She laughed and called me a "bad boy," never realizing this was only the beginning.

Half a month later, she invested in my prize-draw business, handing out luxury cars and gold bars like they were nothing.

A month later, all of South City was my territory, and my enemies trembled at the sound of my name.

Two months later, she asked me out and wanted to know if I still remembered that poem.

I smiled and replied, "Clouds recall her clothes, flowers recall her face, but what I want now is more than poetry."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.