In the living room, Meng Xinghai gently struck a set of bronze chimes hanging nearby, producing a clear and pleasant sound. He opened his mouth and said, "The Cui family cares a lot about their reputation, which makes things much easier."
"What’s going on here?" Qin Ming asked.
Meng Xinghai replied, "You've had a winning streak of over ten matches. Logically speaking, the Night Report should cover this, but the Cui family has made sure it was suppressed."
The Cui family wished for him to keep a low profile and did not want him to return to the public eye, for it would easily remind others of past events.
Meng Xinghai continued, "The Cui family values their dignity. They had abandoned you, and now if you suddenly rise to fame, it would embarrass them, wouldn’t it?"
Qin Ming felt helpless. Why should he have to hide himself just for the Cui family’s reputation? Why shouldn’t he rise up, given all he had accomplished?
Meng Xinghai smiled, "I spoke with a contact at the Night Report. When you won your fifteenth match, they hinted at it to test the response from Cui He and the others. Judging by the feedback, it worked out nicely."