Except for a very few lucky people who are favored by God, few people's success comes from chance.

Behind those successful people with infinite glory, it can be said that almost all of them have experienced a period of dark struggle and gritted teeth. But it's strange that people tend to turn a blind eye to the past, they just stare at where you are now, and then choose awe or disdain, which is why there is always a lot of inaction in this world.

Fortunately, although Yan Donglai had a bumpy fate, fortunately he was not let down by life, and gradually grew from a poor boy in a down-and-out mountain village to a powerful lord in the East China Sea.

As the old saying goes, everything that doesn't kill you will only make you stronger.

The two drank a bottle of Louis XIII, a bottle of brandy, a bottle of Martell Cordon Bleu, and an empty beer staggered on the table. Although Li Futu and Yan Donglai are quite different in age, they are both characters who have seen strong winds and waves, and the amount of alcohol is not bad, but there is a good saying, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

Yan Donglai has been telling his story intermittently, Li Futu plays a qualified audience who listens silently, when this banquet is nearing the end, it has reached more than nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Donglai, who is the biggest culprit with empty wine bottles on the table, has a red face and a drunken face.

"Manager Li, Brother Fuyan go and rest. ”

Although Li Futu could also see obvious alcohol on his face, he was obviously a little stronger than Yan Donglai. He helped Yan Donglai, who was already a little unconscious, to stand up, and handed Yan Donglai to Li Tang, who came in and stood by.

"Li Shao is serious, you are the boss's distinguished guest, it is too embarrassing to call me like this. If Li Shaozhen can afford me, just call me Xiao Li. ”

Li Tang said with a smile, and at the same time carefully took Yan Donglai from Futu's hand.

"Brother Li, I said a little too much tonight, I hope you don't mind. ”

Yan Donglai's face was flushed and said, wine can only be wielded when it is superimposed with people's emotions, although tonight's wine has not reached the bottom line of his alcohol volume, but he is indeed a little stiff in his mind at the moment, and he did not refuse Li Tang's support.

These stories, he has held in his heart for so many years, and he has never told anyone about them, and when he told Li Futu, it was not entirely a whim or alcohol instigation. As a man who has experienced ups and downs, no matter how depressed he is, it is unlikely that he will casually talk to people, but Yan Donglai is also a flesh-and-blood person, not a machine steel, these stories have been held in his heart for so long, he is also uncomfortable, and he invited Li Futu to the dynasty today with the purpose of further pulling the relationship in.

And what better way to bond than by sharing privacy?

So today's drunken confession, Yan Donglai was unintentional and intentional, but no matter what, when he said that old story, the bitterness that had accumulated in his heart for many years could be regarded as catharsis, as if he had removed a boulder blocked in his chest, and the whole person became inexplicably much more relaxed.

Tell Li Futu the story of the past, Yan Donglai does not regret it.

"Brother Yan, you are a man of flesh and blood, affection and righteousness, I am really happy to know you. ”

Li Futu looked at Yan Donglai, his eyes were a little less guarded and a sense of distance, and a little more sincere from the bottom of his heart.

Although Yan Donglai is missing a kidney, he is more like a man than most of the men in this world.

Yan Donglai laughed and patted Li Futu's shoulder heavily, "Don't go back tonight, since you have come to Brother Yan's place, Brother Yan will let you return with a lot of fun." ”

Without waiting for Li Futu to speak, he turned his head to Li Tang who was supporting him and ordered: "Xiao Li, I will leave it to you to arrange, if you can't satisfy Brother Li, I will only ask you!"

Li Tang naturally couldn't disobey orders, and besides, he hadn't done this kind of thing before, but unlike previous entertainment, he could clearly feel that the boss's attitude towards this young man seemed to be very unusual.

"Rest assured owner, everything was covered for me. ”

Li Tang bowed his head respectfully and responded, and then confessed to Li Futu, "Li Shao, you wait for a while, I'll take the boss to rest first, and I'll come over to arrange it for you right away." ”

"Brother Yan, you don't have to be so troublesome......"

Li Futu smiled bitterly, he really didn't have any intention of looking for flowers and asking willows.

"Brother Li, you don't need to say much, this is Brother Yan's heart, you can't leave, if you leave, you will look down on me as a brother. ”

Yan Donglai seemed to know what Li Futu was going to say, and raised his hand to interrupt him.

"You must know that I am not only good for wine here, many people come to the dynasty for the beauties here, Brother Li, since you have come to Baoshan, how can there be a reason to return empty-handed, so it is decided, you sit here for a while, Li Tang will come over immediately, Brother Li, you are still young, it is the age of indulgence, don't live up to this good time." ”

After that, he also handed Li Futu an ambiguous look that all men understand, then laughed, waved his hand, and was helped out of the box by Li Tang.

Li Futu smiled bitterly and watched the two leave. He knew that Yan Donglai had good intentions, but unlike the successful people who came here to relax, he was not so anxious, and he was not very interested in the wind and dust woman.

But people in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, there is a saying that it is difficult to be warm, since Yan Donglai has already said this part, if he refuses again, it will be too unkind.

Li Futu never thought that he would have to be a prostitute one day out of desperation.

Is this considered forcing good people to become prostitutes?

Li Futu smiled bitterly and shook his head, so he could only sit down again helplessly, picked up a beer bottle on the table, poured the last remaining bit of wine into the cup, and poured himself a drink.

Anyway, if you come, you will be safe.

What kind of Longtan tiger's den in this world has he not broken through, and he is not a Tang monk with immortal effect, is he still afraid that a few spider spirits and white bone spirits will pop out of this silk cave and eat him?

And since Yan Donglai is so confident in the beauties here, Li Futu thought about it and felt that it was better to simply see and see, and he also wanted to see how far the domestic Goolan market had developed.

Besides, he is not a pure-hearted defender, and he is not without romance abroad, although he has to stay in order to take care of Yan Donglai's face, but when the time comes, he will not have the final say?

Thinking about it this way, Li Futu's mentality gradually began to become free, just like a prostitute who came to buy joy, sitting calmly in the box drinking wine, waiting for the arrangement.