The peninsula is like a shadow

Chapter 898 Other People’s Lives

This is the trouble with having too many women. To Li Yan, these are irrelevant and trivial matters, or in other words, they are trivial matters not worth mentioning. But looking at Hyomin's expression, she obviously takes it very seriously.

This is the attitude that different people have towards a thing. As for Park Ji-yeon, who is at the center of the vortex, what she has experienced and how she feels now, none of it has to do with me.

It's not that Li Yan is cold-hearted, but this kind of thing sounds a bit outrageous. If it were more than ten years ago, when Hyomin found him on the street, there would be no need to say too much. As long as he threw a stack of money, Li Yan would be happy to take a few brothers to teach her a lesson, and then go to a tavern on the street to spend all the money.

Things are different now, but Li Yan doesn't feel annoyed. He just has a lot of things to sigh about. The first is Hyomin's brain. She has lived for so many years, but her way of thinking doesn't seem to have changed much.

When the little cat at home occasionally talked about her, he said that Hyomin had always lived cautiously and was a little fanciful. Li Yan didn't understand what that meant. Now it seems that Hyomin may have locked herself in a world that she can accept, so she posted so many photos on Instagram to prove that her youth has not gone away.

In Hyomin's eyes, he is a very capable person, so it must be easy for him to deal with Huang, but he forgets his identity and thinks it is shameful to do this. Alas~ Li Yan didn't have any idea. He didn't even look at Basong and didn't even raise his head. He must feel very bored.

Whenever Jiyeon and Huang were happy, they never asked us out for dinner. Now that they are unhappy, they go and beat us up. Who do you think we are?

Forgetting about Hyomin, when Li Yan looked at the documents again, he suddenly realized that the things on his hands were the big things. In comparison, he should work harder.

The eldest brother did not agree to Hyomin, nor did he ask his brothers to beat up people. Basong saw the words "To be continued" on the comic book, closed the comic and looked up at his eldest brother. The eldest brother worked very seriously. Basong found another book, which was about devil fruits and something interesting.

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Dahlia returned to Seoul and went back to the tavern. She wiped the dust off the countertop with a rag as before and sat down on a chair next to her. Tank, who was standing next to her, looked at Dahlia.

"I told you not to go back, so what? You're pregnant but don't have a man with you. Didn't people scold you to death?"

"Would I be afraid of being scolded? I have no other purpose in going back except for my brother's wedding."

"He's not your biological brother. He just knew you were rich and wanted to cheat you out of some money. But you took it for granted."

Tank was right. Dahlia had more relatives after she became rich. This time, Dahlia thought she could stay in her hometown for a long time with peace of mind. Facts proved that she was wrong. But now Dahlia can't cut off ties with all relatives. Alas, when it comes to talking about others, she is very strong.

When it comes to myself, it's still a mess to deal with.

"Is anyone living on the second floor?"

"It's still that girl. She goes there occasionally to stay and clean up the house. Ever since her brother was sent to the army, her personality has changed a lot. She laughs non-stop whenever she returns to the alley."

"Without burdens and pressure, people will change. It's fine as long as someone lives there. The house can't be empty. This girl seems to have given up. I don't know what she wants. Li Yan is not a pervert. Go talk to her some other day and don't let her give up."

"You are worried that Li Yan will have too much burden, and you said that Li Yan is not a pervert. I think you are almost there."

Tank shook his head after he finished speaking. Dahlia was about to give birth, which was good news for her. As for Dahlia's marriage, Tank didn't know what to say. He was a fat man and was destined to have no hope in this life. He thought Dahlia could find a weak and obedient man, but now it seems that fate is unpredictable.

"I'll be staying at the hospital for a few days. You can run the tavern yourself. I heard that the telephone pole in the alley is interesting to you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. What can a telephone pole like that mean to me? I can sit on it and break it in two."

"That's not what you're worried about, I'll talk to Li Yan someday and ask him to stop coming."

Tank didn't say anything, his eyes flickered away. It was impossible for her not to be moved when she saw Dahlia was pregnant, but with her body shape, she thought of that tall and thin guy who was so ugly.

"It should be fine. Some things are better kept in your heart. No one else will know anyway. If you and the electric pole can succeed, I will give you a generous dowry."

"What dowry? I don't have any dowry. I have plenty to eat. I won't leave the tavern."

Dahlia looked at the expression on Tank's face and nodded. Yes, I won't leave the tavern either. This is our home.

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"Jimin told you to take the child to find Li Yan last time, why didn't you go?"

"Do not have time."

"What do you mean you don't have time? What important things do you have? You don't even need to be a nurse anymore."

"I'm a chaebol's mistress, and I'm still a nurse? Do you look down on me, or do you look down on Li Yan?"

Mrs. Liu couldn't bear it anymore, so she stood up and chased her eldest daughter. This bastard has been lawless since she gave birth to a son. She has been playing all day and never does any serious work.

Li Yan is the same. I don’t know how much money he gave her. There is no financial restraint on her. She is too unreasonable.

"Mom, stop hitting me. My youth is limited. If I don't play, will I just sit there and do nothing when I can't play anymore? I promise, next year, next year I will be good, okay? I will find something to do. This year is my last year."

"You're really going to piss me off to death. Even if you're not a decent person, you can't lead the child astray. You're always so naughty. Aren't you afraid of corrupting the child?"

"My son is taken care of by his father, so I can't take care of him at all. Okay, okay, I will really go to work next year. I swear, believe me, next year, definitely next year."

Liu Zhihui smiled and hugged Mrs. Liu's arm. "Work next year? Let's talk about it next year."

With such a grown-up son here, Li Yan doesn't care about me, let alone my mother. As for work, Bae Joo-hyun is there to take care of it. Anyway, I have a job, so it's good enough. As for why I don't have the ambition and where to make progress, seeing Ji Min getting older and older, how can I, as an older sister, compete with her?

It's good to be a happy little waste. After comforting her mother, Liu Zhihui was thinking about who to go out and play with in the evening. After a few days of tossing and turning, her face looked bad, and then she would go to Li Yan to make up for it. Liu Zhihui was thinking, and Mrs. Liu could only sigh when she saw her expression.

There is no financial pressure either. It was not like this before. Why did their two daughters change after meeting Li Yan? Now Zhihui is hopeless. It depends on whether Zhimin can work harder. Madam Liu has never thought of her daughter becoming a big figure, but she can't live so willfully. She must do something meaningful.

"Really? I'm so pissed off."

"Mom, don't you want Zhimin and I to live happily? Zhimin and I are very happy now, why are you still angry? Mom, think carefully, am I the freest and most comfortable person now? I don't even have to kowtow to Oppa to send him to work."

"Who asked you to kowtow? Li Yan has such a good temper, how could he ask you to kowtow? Don't bother me, go, go, clean the living room."

"Hasn't the nanny cleaned the place?"

Mrs. Liu didn't say anything, but glared at her. Liu Zhihui could only smile awkwardly and go to get a rag. Just clean it. It's too tiring to mop the floor anyway.

Seeing her eldest daughter turning around, Madam Liu couldn't help but pat her butt. She showed off everywhere all day long. She was not like this before. She was spoiled by Li Yan.

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Li Yan didn't go anywhere in the afternoon because his son came to Seoul for a trip organized by the school and led by the teacher.

That son, of course, was the one Kanako gave birth to. Touching his son's little hand, Li Yan couldn't help but teasing,

"I heard that someone wanted to bring you to see me, and you said you were not in a hurry? And you said it was good?" "Dad, Uncle Okada and the others were very nice to me, I am not lonely at all."

"You're not lonely at all, you just play all day. Kanako told me that you often don't do your homework."

“The homework is too difficult, especially the Chinese classes.”

Li Yan looked at the smile on his son's face and couldn't help but laugh along with him. This little guy was very similar to himself, a natural extrovert. Compared to himself, he was indeed very happy. He had played almost everywhere on the street, hanging out with the kids of Okada and Hwarang all day long. It would be strange if he could be like himself.

Li Yan didn't expect him to have any academic success. What could he expect in that environment? It would be good if he had an independent and strong character. He was worried that he would miss him a lot when he was not around, but that turned out not to be the case. After all, if he missed him, Kanako would bring him over without hesitation.

"The teacher is calling me, Dad, I'm going to play."

"Go ahead and give this to your teacher."

Li Yan took out a red envelope and stuffed it into his son's pocket, patting his head. This kid is fine, he will definitely be able to take over in the future. As for which job he will take over, it is not certain. He really wants him to meet Xiaoxian's son, recognize the brothers, and see what their expressions are.

Seeing his son waving to him and the teacher bowing to him, Li Yan nodded and watched them get on the bus and leave. Li Yan didn't know that there were so many attractions in Seoul, and the itinerary seemed quite full.

"You can travel abroad at such a young age. Your family is well off."

Li Yan turned to look at Basong, who looked back.
"Brother, I was wrong."

It was indeed true. Li Yan turned around and walked back, looking at Basong who was following him.

"Have you been to school?"

"Brother, you haven't been there either."

This bastard, when did he talk back so much? I can't find a reason, just kick him, I really can't think of a word to refute.

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With the move of the mouse, one country's missiles are destroying another country, and one country has increased its troops. No matter how you look at it, the world is heading towards a war.

Li Yan frowned and tried to put South Korea into the situation. According to the troop deployment mentioned by Commander Xu, Li Yan suddenly found that South Korea seemed quite strong.

Why do I feel that South Korea can defeat many countries in 1V1 battles, especially those small places that are about the same depth as South Korea but are well-known.

Forget about Germany and France, but it seems that other countries are not impossible to compare. Li Yan thought about it with interest for a while, and finally sighed. War is a very cruel word. He has been a soldier, and no matter how messy the descriptions are, in the end, they cannot stop a bullet.

Especially now when looking at the drones flying all over the sky, Li Yan really feels sad for the human race. The development of technology means that there will be more, faster and more cruel ways to take a life. Even underground is not safe. Is it possible to hide in space?

After closing the webpage, Li Yan knew that there was no way South Korea could start a war. There were too many reasons. Why did the East China Sea, the North China, or the little Japan next to them have strong war capabilities? Or was it because the neighbors were too scary? Thinking of this, Li Yan couldn't help laughing. Look at Basong. With South Korea's level, it would be a piece of cake if it were placed in Southeast Asia.

"Brother, I feel like you are laughing at my motherland again."

“Oh, you guessed it, what if there’s a war in Thailand?”

"Let the king go up and fight alone. We all support him."

Hahaha, this bastard Basong, Li Yan couldn't help laughing, but he knew what Basong meant. Thailand does have a king, and he even enjoys unparalleled treatment. There is nothing wrong with what Basong said.

"If a war really breaks out, innocent people will die. I don't want to go back, no matter what the reason. I wanted to leave there when I was very young and never go back."

After finishing their work, the two brothers would chat for a while. No matter what the matter was, as long as it was not related to the group's work, Li Yan and Basong would chat for a while. Whether it was right or wrong, there was nothing to argue about. After all, the two brothers knew their own cultural level, and most of their ideas were instilled by the information on the Internet.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and there are far more fake news than real news, so even when Li Yan expressed a certain point of view, he was doubting himself. But this is a good attitude for chatting, at least he won't be stubborn.

Work, chat with Basong, eat in the cafeteria, take a break in the afternoon, and Li Yan will usually see who is free and go over to sit for a while and have a cup of coffee.

Women need companionship, and Li Yan knows the importance of this, so he will do so as much as possible, while enjoying every moment together.

"Oppa, how much money do you think a person can earn in his lifetime?"

This question was asked by Youna. Li Yan thought for a long time and spread his hands.

"I don't know, but there must be a lot of them, as rich as a country."

Youna didn't seem satisfied with this answer. She took a sip of coffee, frowned and thought about it.
"Then Oppa, you said he made so much money that he couldn't spend it all. Wouldn't he be very sad?"

Li Yan was amused because Youna's words reminded him of a skit he had seen, with eyes opening and closing. He stroked Youna's long hair,
"You make so much money, would you be sad if you can't spend it?"

"Yes, but there is no other way. I have to leave some for the children."

What a willful woman! Li Yan asked with a smile,

"Then tell me, how much money did you make?"

"Hey, I won't tell you."

Youna looked at Li Yan cunningly and laughed first. This is a concept engraved in their bones. Koreans attach great importance to wealth. Income and savings are all secrets among secrets.

"Then tell me, how much money can you leave for your child?"

"If you include what Oppa gave me, I will definitely be able to save 10 billion in a few years."

Got it. You don't have 10 billion now. Li Yan roughly thought about what he had given Youna, and then laughed. He already knew how much money Youna had in her small treasury.

Youna realized it later and looked at Li Yan's smile. She suddenly came to her senses and twisted her body in dissatisfaction.
"Oppa, you are so mean. You actually know how much money someone has."

"Then Oppa will compensate you and let you have 10 billion sooner, okay?"

Youna is happy again. If she had 10 billion, how would she spend it all? (End of this chapter)

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