It's a pity that as soon as Fang Shaoan said it, the smile on Li Kun's face slowly dissipated.

He sat aside, drank to himself, and soon fell into a state of autism, no longer talking, no longer laughing.

"Why don't you laugh? Tell me, how did you and Yan Ershao meet? Fang Shaoan poured his own wine, sat opposite Li Kun, and waited for his story with great interest.

Putting aside these messes, Fang Shaoan is actually very interested in Li Kun.

For such a long time, he has been lurking beside Lu Yiming, and no one has even noticed it......

When did Yan Jun start cultivating him, and how did he send him to Lu Yiming, these are still a mystery!

It's rare to have a drink tonight, a place to rest, and not to listen to stories, how can it be considered perfect?

However, Li Kun just drank wine and refused to say a word.

Fang Shaoan grinded him for a long time, but he was unmoved, the angry Fang Shaoan wanted to beat someone!

"It's not a state secret, so what if you tell me? You should know about my friendship with Yan Ershao, right? We'll be brothers from now on, and it's too boring for you to hide it from me! ”

Li Kun didn't even look at him, and continued to drink.

Fang Shaoan talked to himself for a long time, and he was about to suffocate to death, "You stuffy gourd!" It's okay, it's really a disappointment, don't talk about it! I'll ask Yan Jun by myself another day! ”

patted his head and poured a big sip of wine, Fang Shaoan was so angry that he had to pick up his clothes and get up, "You pay for the wine!" I'm leaving. ”

Until Fang Shaoan left completely, Li Kun was not moved, he always remained silent.

Wine, but bottle after bottle of wine.

Lu Yiming once asked him a question.

Ah Kun, Ziyan is lustful, Ah Yang is good wine, only you are better, don't touch anything!

In fact, few people know that he is a gambler.

His good bet was brought out of his mother's womb.

Both parents came from the mountains, never went to school, and had no education, so they helped people move bricks and do small odd jobs in the small county town at the beginning.

Later, I learned technology, began to go in and out of the regular construction site, worked in a down-to-earth manner, made money to eat and support my family, and lived a good life.

Until he saved a little money, his father became addicted to gambling, gambling all day and night, gambling day and night, winning a little money, and pulling his mother to gamble.

In the end, the two of them simply opened a mahjong room, engaged in a miasma all day long, did not do work, lost money and went hungry, won money and continued to gamble, no money to steal, to rob, do everything.

I heard that on the day he was born, his mother was taken away from the mahjong table by 120.

After giving birth to him, the confinement was not done, so I went back to find someone to play cards.

My father's gamble was even more varied.

Buy horses, bet on balls, peripherals, slot machines, 21 points, what fire to play.

In the end, he owed a lot of debt, and when he was the poorest, the family could only squeeze into a basement of about ten square meters.

Li Kun grew up in such an environment.

From the beginning of his sensibility, he was exposed to gambling, sometimes winning and sometimes losing.

Like his parents, he continued to gamble if he won and grabbed when he lost.

When he was fourteen years old, he went in and out of the juvenile detention center as often as he followed his home, and he was a well-known gangster in that area.

He originally thought that this was the end of his life.

Eat, drink, and be merry for decades, and don't be too painful when you die.

Until he was fifteen years old, his father was killed in a casino, his hands were cut off and thrown into the cemetery, and he bled all night and died of pain.