He's Even More Obsessive After Getting a Fake Brother

Lu Lin is rebellious, uneducated, and even boasts that he has no interest in his family’s billions. His father is at his wits’ end and decides to fight poison with poison. He’s heard that the Cat God of the Dark Night organization is a master of the craft, mysterious and impossible to read. Every mission he takes is a success.

But he’s incredibly hard to hire. Lu’s father offers him a staggering hundred million, and the other party turns him down, then agrees for some reason.

Overjoyed, Lu’s father immediately announces to the world that his eldest son, missing for years, has been found. To make up for his neglect, he decides to leave the family business to him.

Lu Lin, out partying, doesn’t believe a word of it. He sneaks home late at night and happens to hear the maids gossiping that the young master has already moved into his room.

Who could put up with that?

Lu Lin marches into the bedroom, only to hear water rushing from the bathroom.

In an instant, a vicious glint flashes in the eyes of the germophobic Lu Lin. He grabs a fruit knife and kicks the door open.

“Ah~”

Lu Zheng sinks into the bathtub, white foam piled on his hair. Only half of his flushed, pretty face is visible. His bright, watery fox eyes look up at the intruder in terror.

Lu Lin, who came to draw blood...

Their first meeting

Lu Lin thinks: What the hell is this thing?

Lu Zheng thinks: A little wolf cub who loves to bite~ We meet again^^

Early the next morning, the servants are shocked to see the eldest and second young masters come out of the same room.

Lu Lin sits across from his father, cocky as ever, one leg crossed over the other, a cigarette between his pale fingers. His handsome, wild face carries a look of disdain. “I tried him out. I’m satisfied.”

How could that be?

Lu’s father looks at the Cat God, whose combat abilities are off the charts.

Lu Zheng, resting his chin in one hand, tilts his head and smiles, his eyes curving. “He’s not lying. Three days ago, at Heaven Bar.”

Lu Lin, who did nothing last night, even gave up his bed, and only wanted to annoy his dad, jumps to his feet.

That day, he’d been drugged by his nemesis while carrying out a special mission!

N years later

Tipsy Lu Zheng tugs on Lu Lin, whose handsome face is set in a scowl, and pleads softly, “I can’t walk anymore.”

“You’re such a pain. You can’t even handle two drinks. I’m never taking you out again.”

His mouth says the cruelest things, but he squats down, expertly hoists Lu Zheng onto his back, slows his pace, and walks toward the home that belongs only to them.

A bottom with more schemes than hairs on his head × a sharp-tongued, germophobic, obsessive top

Theme: A beautiful life