【…】

[The cold wind passes by in the center of the commercial street.]

[Jiumu walked forward step by step, and the red hairband rose with the wind.]

[Ito has long stood here, and his toned body remains unmoved.]

[Behind Jiumu is a manager in a suit and ties, meticulous consultant and many gang members wearing sunglasses.]

[Behind Ito is a middle-aged shop owner, a chef with a headscarf and a regular customer of many comic shops.]

[But in the eyes of Ito and Kuki, there is only the other person.]

【Kuki looked at Ito in disappointment, gently stroked his somewhat scattered hair and said with a smile.】

【“I thought there would be some amazing creativity.”】

["These people are not even considered a mob."]

["Backy productivity, backward model, backward layout."]

【“It doesn’t take a business team to beat them, a little time is enough.”】

["Are you sure you want to waste the Ito family's assets so much?"]

["Stop now, I can share some of the gains here for you as pocket money."]

[Looking at her arrogant face, the people behind Ito gritted their teeth.]

【“I only love takoyaki from my uncle’s house…”】

["All comic shops are to be banned, what kind of commercial street is it?"]

【“Bastard, get out!”】

【“Calm down, isn’t Ito a bigger chaebol?”】

[The elites behind Jiumu are the opposite.]

[The person on the other side has become so weak that it is not only pitiful, but even cute.]

【“It’s a waste of time to actually ask us to come to such a place of valuation.”】

["This is not as simple as valuation. For Miss Jiumu, it is necessary for her to completely conquer her fiancé and smooth out all obstacles to the future."]

【“I just think this opponent is too weak.”】

["Poor young master Ito insists on standing on the side of the ruins of history. If he drives away these wastes and finds a few chain stores, maybe we will be in trouble."]

【Amid these rumbling sounds.】

【Ito Masa suddenly spoke.】

["Jiumu, do you think capital and chaebol are the ultimate destinations of this world?]

["Speak, people, words." Jiumu looked to the side with disdain.]

【“You don’t know the answer, and I don’t know.”】

[Makoto Ito slowly raised his hand and clenched his five fingers.]

["The answer is what we created in the future."]

【“What makes you and me different is.”】

【“You follow it.”】

【“I resist it.”】

【“Even if you become the queen of the business empire.”】

【"It's still a puppet."】

【“Even if I only won the trust of this half street.”】

【“Always a warrior.”】

【"I know very well that I can't beat you when running a business empire."】

【“But on this street.”】

【“Only on this street.”】

【“I will let you see the power you have never experienced before.”】

["That is another possibility in the future."]

【Ito Makoto stretches out his right hand.】

【“Let’s start, no one here will bow his head.”】

[Jiumu only chuckled, and turned around without looking.]

["It is worthy of being Master Ito, which reminds me of the fairy tale in kindergarten.]

【“Take your puppet legion and wait for it to be shattered by reality.”】

[Ito stopped and smiled and said, "The Nutcracker? I remember that the one who led the puppet army to save the world should be the prince in the little girl's dream, right?"]

[Jiumu's feet stagnated and turned around in anger.]

【“You…I won’t give you any pocket money.”】

...

"good!"

Li Yan typed the last word, and it was already past six:30 in the evening.

The power of burning is indeed extraordinary, and the words written are different.

Damn it, no wonder Jiangbo is always like that.

That pussy is burning all day long, no wonder he can write that kind of thing.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Actually, there is no need to knock three times.

When the first sound came out, Li Yan rubbed his hands and ran over.

Once the door opens.

Lin Shanpu, wearing big thick gloves, rushed in with a casserole.

"Go to the rice bowl!"

"Okay!" Li Yan hurriedly sat with her in front of the coffee table.

Lift the lid of the casserole.

After a scent of the face, the yellow beef tendon, beef brisket, and beef noodle appeared at the same time with potato cubes and bean curd.

It was even gurgling, probably just out of the pot.

As Li Yan glared, Lin Shanpu had already brought a large basin of fragrant rice.

"I guess you like to eat this."

"Hahaha." Li Yan picked up the rice shovel and did not forget to serve Lin Shanpu a bowl first, "Thank you so hard today!"

"Teacher Wild Dog is also working hard!" Lin Shanpu took the rice and looked at the screen from a distance, "I have written a few thousand words after I come back?"

"Hmph, I mean nothing." Li Yan picked up the big wooden spoon and poured his muscles on Lin Shanpu's meal. "Starting today, we will focus on our energy and strive to achieve our goals ahead of schedule."

Lin Shanpu muttered: "If each book costs 1 million words, "The Evil Young Master of Flag Draws" will take about four or five months?"

"Try to keep it within four months." Li Yan poured himself seriously, "It's almost like finishing the book before the end of this semester. It's best to leave two weeks to review."

"Anyway, you can't write during class, so you have to learn it seriously!" Lin Shanpu clasped his chopsticks and pointed, "You can only think about it in Chinese and physical education classes."

"It's useless to listen to English, right?"

"It seems to be...I'll help you with your study plan in English."

"Are creatures?"

"Don't be more arrogant!" Lin Shanpu said angrily, "You must maintain the undergraduate line, that's the bottom line of your aunt."

"I understand...what to shout..." Li Yan grabbed the bowl and sighed, "By the way, if you have a child, you will ask for this, right?"

"Ah, this..." Lin Shanpu unconsciously put down the bowl and thought very seriously. After a long time, he rubbed his chin and said, "I can pay any price myself, but I just don't want the child to take the risk... But on the other hand, if the meaning of his birth is to beat others... It's too troublesome... I don't want a child..."

"Same feeling." Li Yan picked up the chopsticks and nodded, "We are so selfish..."

"Yes, so selfish... Now think about my parents so great... so courageous..."

"Well, I'll wait and call and thank you very much!"

"Me too! Forget it... I won't beat you, eat now!"

"eat!"

...
To be continued...