The peninsula is like a shadow

To Li Yan, the word war has always been a fantasy of glory. Even though he started out as a wanderer, he once fantasized about fighting for his country while squatting under a broken eaves in the dark night.

Whether this was due to the influence of the environment, the bragging habits of the neighbors, or a subtle education, Li Yan had no way of telling, but if such an opportunity appeared in his life, he felt that he would not miss it.

Li Yan sat in his office chair thinking about what Chief Xu said. He arranged for the girls to go just as a casual idea, just like when a parent disagrees with his child going to play in the water because he thinks there might be danger.

World news is still being updated, one after another. Li Yan has no way of telling how much of it is true news and how much is false lies.

[The North blew up all the inter-connected roads and bridges and allowed front-line shooting.]

This is the latest news. The situation seems to have reached the point where it can be ignited by just a spark, but Li Yan knows that this feeling of oppression is not real, at least, not now, because of Chief Xu and the middle-aged man who will arrive soon.

Li Yan didn't want to find out any secrets, he just wanted to know something, mainly out of gossip. As for other things, Li Yan didn't dare to think too much. The world situation has reached a turning point. He is just a small rich man, and everything is too far away from him.

"What do you want to know?"

This was the middle-aged man's first sentence. Li Yan shook his head and pointed to the teapot on the coffee table.
"You look like you're growing up."

This was the second sentence said by the middle-aged people. Li Yan couldn't help laughing. Why until today, there are still people who say this about him? Commander Xu, Lao Lin, Lao Jin, and now even the middle-aged people say this. Isn't he mature enough?

"Just do your job and don't worry. I don't want to drink tea today. Can you give me a taste of your company's coffee? I think many employees seem to like it."

The middle-aged man, who was always stingy with words, said three sentences before Li Yan opened his mouth. Li Yan nodded.

"Our company's coffee is really good, pure South American coffee beans."

"Everyone knows that your company's treatment is good."

"Is that so? Then I'm very happy."

The middle-aged man's bodyguard followed Basong to get coffee. Li Yan very much agreed with this approach. At least the identity of the person in front of him was too noble and no mistakes could be allowed.

"My father-in-law told me that he had received many orders, but they did not include opening fire."

"Your father-in-law is reminding you not to worry."

"But he asked me to send his daughter home."

"Home is safe. He did the right thing. You have to understand his thoughts. Speaking of which, I really want to know about your past. I can't imagine how you got his approval. After all, in his eyes, your past may not be worth boasting about."

Li Yan nodded. The middle-aged man might have investigated him for a long time and had all his information, but information was just information. He had no way of knowing what he said every time he met Chief Xu, nor could he know the hidden traces of Chief Xu if he was unwilling to say it.

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

Li Yan asked back, and the middle-aged man nodded readily and then smiled. He obviously didn't say anything, but Li Yan felt that he was telling himself that he was in a good mood because things were going well, and because he was in a good mood, he believed that things would become more and more smooth.

“But I hope Korea will be in chaos.”

Li Yan's sudden words made the middle-aged man stop smiling. He stared at Li Yan and thought for a while.
"You know I can't help you with these things, but you can make as much trouble as you want."

"I was so chaotic that the U.S. military couldn't handle me."

"Whatever big things you want to do, you still need the U.S. military to deal with you."

This is a typical case of asking a question despite knowing the answer. Li Yan did not hide his ambition this time. Perhaps it was his ambition from the past, but he said it out loud because he did not take it so seriously now.

"You don't understand politics, this is not good."

Li Yan nodded. He really didn't understand, but there was nothing he could do. Ideas were just ideas. Perhaps the only thing he cared about was the glory that came with that position.

"Isn't it good to be a chaebol? If you don't mess around in this place, your foundation will be fine."

"Yeah, I thought so too."

Li Yan answered and looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he heard what Li Yan said. You think so too. Does that mean that someone doesn't think so now?

Who could it be? Thinking about the relationship network of this kid, the middle-aged man frowned even more. These are all random numbers, which are beyond the judgment logic of normal people. He looked at Li Yan deeply, looked at the door of the office first, and then said,

"So, all this is because of you?"

"You know, if a spoiled boy in a family makes unreasonable demands and wants to do something extremely excessive, what will the parents do?"

"You are indeed a guy who is spoiled by a few old guys."

"Yes, I am very lucky. In front of them, I feel that all the hardships I have experienced are no longer bitter."

The middle-aged man nodded, leaned back on the sofa and slowly exhaled.

"In theory, we should educate the willful child well, but in reality, even if the family members scold him, they will try to think about how to satisfy the boy's wish. After all, he hopes that the boy will inherit his life's hard work."

"Yes, I'm lucky."

The middle-aged man took the coffee and left without staying in the office to drink it. He was dressed in a tweed coat, which did not suit him well, but he just walked out anyway.

Li Yan looked at the office door, thinking about the last words the middle-aged man left him.

"You are a filial son. Even if you are willful, you know your limits."

"Yes, but if young people don't do something crazy, how can they know that they were young?"

"Can you really do it?"

"Will you help me?"

This is why the middle-aged man left directly. He had no way to answer Li Yan’s question, or request.

Li Yan sat back in the boss chair again. The coffee made by Basong was delicious. He looked at the computer, which was playing the latest news. Helicopters were flying across the sky, and it seemed that they were gathering at the northern border to deal with the trouble.

A group of helicopters brings a great sense of oppression to ordinary people, but now Li Yan feels relaxed when looking at this scene. This world is just a makeshift team, and a reckless man like himself may be able to rush up and make some trouble. As for the result, Li Yan will not consider so many people.

Because someone will have thought of everything, and all you have to do is decide whether to do it or not. ~~~~
"Brother, why do you look so handsome today?"

If Min Zhou said this, Li Yan might have just laughed it off, because Min Zhou was a sweetheart who could tickle his heart and she knew what to say to make him happy, but the person who said this was Xiao Nan, his sister named Miss Jing Nan.

"If you can't tell me what's so handsome about me, I think I'm going to have a great night, and you might be the victim of my great night."

Hearing Li Yan's threat, Xiao Nan did not back off. Instead, he walked up to Li Yan, looked up at him again, then hugged Li Yan's arm, and took out his phone to take a selfie of the two of them.

“Why are you filming?”

"Because I told you, brother, you look very handsome today."

"You still haven't told me why you feel this way."

"It's hard to explain. It's just a feeling. Brother, you seem to be particularly confident today. It's the kind of confidence that's very generous."

Li Yan did not make things difficult for Xiao Nan. He bent down and kissed her forehead, then watched her kneel down to change his shoes.
"Now that this event is over, I guess you'll be taking a long break. What's your name, Minaso?"

"Nisamo~ Really, you got the name of the team wrong."

"Then can you give Momo a call? I want to listen to your group sing tonight."

After helping Li Yan change his shoes, Xiao Nan looked up at Li Yan and hit him with his little fist.
"Singing? Who are you kidding? You hardly listen to Kpop songs. Do you want to hear the sound that comes from the deep of the throat? Brother, Momo is not your type. You don't seem to be interested in her face."

"Well, if you say you're not interested, then you're not interested."

I went to wash up first, and when I returned to the living room, Xiaonan had already come out with home clothes. She asked Li Yan to stand next to the sofa, and Xiaonan began to help Li Yan change clothes.

"I just finished my trip and I'm very tired. So, don't go out these few days. Just stay at home and catch up on your sleep. I want to sleep like a log. So, please prepare some delicious food for me and have it delivered to my door."

"The kind where you don't have to watch your calories?"

Xiaonan hesitated for a moment and nodded. Yes, maybe he doesn’t need to pay attention to it this time. The album and commercial performances are almost finished, and the next step is the rest period. As for the next schedule, Xiaonan doesn’t want to think about it, because it may be very far away, so far away that he can’t even see it.

"What about Sana?"

"Of course I'm packing my things in the dormitory. She will definitely come and live with me at night. Don't laugh, it's not because of you, but if we don't live together, if someone gets into trouble or dies, no one will know."

"Why are you talking so outrageous? I'll arrange bodyguards for you."

"No. I told you I won't go out these few days. Brother, do you really want to listen to Momo's singing?"

"What if I answer yes?"

"Then I'll ask her. She's not young anymore, so she should really need it."

This is Xiaonan's tolerance. Li Yan smiled and did not answer. He came to see Xiaonan, and it didn't matter whether Momo was there or not.

"Xiao Nan, do you want to travel to Dongda?"

"What's wrong, brother?"

"I have two new factories in Dongda, and the local government has offered us some preferential policies, including family travel. I really recommend you to go and see the beautiful scenery of Dongda."

"My brother recommended it, so of course I'm going to go. I'll wait for Sana to come. I think she'll go too."

Xiaonan agreed immediately. She understood the meaning of Li Yan's words. Since her brother wanted her to go, then she should go. Did she need a reason? Of course not. If she was no longer bound by the schedule, her brother's words would become the direction of her actions. Xiaonan had already thought about the future.

Momo came and was watching, she was a little timid, which didn't fit with her body which was bigger than Xiaonan and Sana. After all, the Kim Heechul he knew looked like a little kid compared to the current Lee Yeon.

Of course, this comparison is not in terms of personality or appearance, but simply refers to a certain powerful weapon.

It's right to say it's a killer weapon. After all, Sana was howling, and the sound of her little clips was like a dying peacock. But Momo saw clearly that Sana's hands never left Oppa's back. Obviously, if she just let go, she would feel much more relaxed, but Sana held him very tightly.

"Please feel free to do as you please. I think this is a reward for you."

"But, isn't this a punishment?"

Momo answered and immediately shook her head. Xiaonan slowly moved out of bed. She wanted to take a nice warm bath, then find a quiet room where she couldn't hear any sound and have a good sleep like a dead person.

"Let me help you over. Your legs are shaking."

"No, you should consider Sana. She's a greedy person. I'm really afraid that she will die in Oppa's arms one day. She can't bear it anymore, but she's reluctant to let go."

"So, I'm going to help Sana?"

"It was supposed to be me, but I just want to go to sleep now. So, either you replace Sana or let her die. Either way, she'll be happy."

Xiaonan left, and Momo felt that she should leave as well, but she heard Sana crying again, which gave her a good reason. She didn't want Sana to be bullied to death, and she was her friend.

"Oppa, I'm ready."

Momo regretted saying this, because the preparation she said was only mental. Whether the body was ready or not would be known after trying it. As if it was the first time in her life, Momo had to close her eyes. This was accepting her fate. Although naive, Momo knew that this was a process that she had to go through.

Misamo finally sang a song for Li Yan. It was a continuous collaboration. After his vanity was satisfied, Li Yan was very proud and worked hard for half the night. Just like Xiaonan said, he was in a good mood and seemed to have changed a lot.

To Li Yan, Momo was like a fresh melon, which tasted delicious. In just a moment of distraction, Li Yan completely devoured her, knocking all the thoughts he had about Momo to the back of his head. Although he looked older than Sana, he used a weaker voice to ease her mood.

Japanese women may have subconsciously concealed this aspect. After all, it is difficult to make such a sound under normal circumstances. Li Yan flattened Momo's big ball again.
"Louder."

Momo was very obedient, so her voice became much louder, which sometimes made Li Yan feel absurd, as if he had become the protagonist of a small movie, bullying a simple-minded, kind, ignorant and timid housewife because of the door-to-door salesman.

This is the feeling that Momo brings to Li Yan, which will make Li Yan more violent. After all, in the influence of everyone, even if he is a brother or an oppa, the next adjective that follows is a bastard.

So sometimes, it is not a bad thing for a person to be labeled as something bad. It can make people live more freely. Without the constraints of the world, Li Yan feels that his life is really good. (End of this chapter)