The drunk An was taken away in front of her and asked if she had a bigger bed. Any fool would know what this meant.

Vincent had endured it for a thousand times, but now he couldn't bear it any longer. He subconsciously stood up and shouted: "Stop!"

Ye Lingchen stood there with his back to Vincent. He stood there for a long time. Suddenly, he let go of his hand and let An in his arms fall to the ground. He turned around and walked towards Vincent.

Ye Lingchen's eyes were wider than a bell, his face almost distorted with anger, and his fierce eyes were like an evil spirit: "What did you just say to me, stop?"

Faced with the pressure from the superior, Vincent's courage suddenly dropped to the ground. He couldn't even raise his head. His whole body was trembling, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping: "She, she, I am, I am not."

"Pa." Before Vincent could say anything, he received a slap from Ye Lingchen on the face. If the force was too strong, it would be a beating, if it was too soft, it would be a caress. If it was neither light nor heavy like this, it would be an insult.

"What is it you?" Ye Lingchen didn't give Vincent a chance to answer. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him again, "What is it you? What is it you? What is it you?"

Every time Ye Lingchen asked a question, he slapped Vincent so hard that he couldn't speak or raise his head.

Ye Lingchen smelled of alcohol, pointed at Vincent's nose, grinned and said: "I, my grandfather is the current Holy Emperor! You are a dog-like slave, how dare you tell me to stop? If you were in the imperial court, you would be executed!"

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Vincent was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out, so he knelt down and murmured an apology.

At this time, Mo Tai coughed lightly and started to sing with a red face: "Mr. Ye, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. This girl is not single. She is engaged to Vincent."

At this point, Motel changed the subject and his tone became mysterious: "Isn't it appropriate for you to just take someone away with nothing?"

Ye Lingchen was silent for a moment after hearing this. The ferocious look on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a rather ambiguous smile: "Oh~ indeed, I was responsible for not considering it. I am ashamed."

Ye Lingchen put his arms around Vincent's shoulders, pointed at the scattered golden moons on the wine table, and said with a smile: "Do you like these moon coins? They are all yours."

Vincent stared blankly at the golden moon on the table, feeling as if his consciousness was in a trance and his scalp was numb.

An had drunk several glasses of wine before and took away several gold coins, but there were probably hundreds of gold Yue Shao left on the table.

What is the concept of a hundred gold moons? The provincial governor’s annual salary is only 100 gold moons!

If a commoner like him gets such a huge sum of money, it will not be a matter of food and drink for the rest of his life. He will completely become the master of his life and directly complete the class leap!

Not to mention ordinary people, 70% of the nobles in Dusk City are not as rich as him!

Of course, getting all this is not without cost, and the price is safety.

Does Vincent love An? He definitely does. If he didn't, he wouldn't have worked so hard to pursue her.

But no matter how much you love, you still have to face life in the end.

If the current trend continues, he and An will live an ordinary life after getting married.

A tavern waiter or a chef, the status of which is not low, is certainly better than that of a slave like an animal. The status is not high, they are just ordinary civilians.

The quality of life is just that. Poverty should not be mentioned. According to the salary of the two people, the most basic food and clothing can be solved, some food and some clothing, but that's it. The word "enjoyment" is definitely not relevant to them.

The same goes for housing. With their salary, buying a house is a luxury. They will have to live in a small rental house for the rest of their lives, and most of their monthly salary will be taken away by the landlord. If they have children in the future, they will be even more crowded.

Already.

This kind of life is hard, not to say hard, but there is no hope. Life, old age, illness and death are all in this corner. You can see the end of your life at a glance, and those feasting and feasting things are destined to miss you.

To be honest, Vincent was unwilling to do so.

Not only Vincent, but anyone with a little bit of ambition will not be reconciled to this kind of life. The reason why he doesn't show it at ordinary times is just because he is unable to change his life, or he has been unsuccessful for a long time and has not encountered any opportunities.

For the vast majority of people who are unsuccessful, life is like that all their lives. Meeting noble people and having fantastic adventures are all things that only happen in dreams.

But fate is such a joke, and things that countless people can only dream of are presented in front of Vincent in such a real way.

Now, Vincent has two roads in front of him. One road leads to the hopeless life before, returning to the original point, and may even make life worse by offending adults.

The other road is the Golden Avenue, which leads directly to the sky that was originally out of reach. The most luxurious enjoyments in the world are displayed on the avenue, such as delicacies, fine wines, carriages, big houses and all those beautiful things.

How many people are willing to watch this kind of opportunity and temptation slip away?

Who is Motel? He grew up in a family of dignitaries. After entering the political arena, he became a seasoned veteran. Just by looking at other people's eyes, he could tell what they were thinking.

Motel saw Vincent's inner struggle, and took the initiative to reach out and take him to the dining table. He looked at the delicacies on the jade plate and said with a smile: "In the past hard days, were you tired of eating dry and hard bread? These are all

It is the most exquisite ingredient. Ordinary people will never be able to taste it. Now it is all yours. You can eat it as much as you want and as late as you want. If you can’t eat it today, it doesn’t matter. You can eat it whenever you want in the future.

Just eat it whenever you want.”

"You, Vincent Horton, will be my Motel Regnom's from now on."

Vincent looked blankly at the table of sumptuous dishes, as if he was looking at the beautiful life in the future. He also subconsciously looked back at An, who was unconscious on the ground, as if he had seen the humble life of being humble and humble for more than twenty years.

In the end, something seemed to break out in Vincent's eyes. He panted and sat down on the chair. He didn't even take a knife and fork, but just grabbed the delicacies on the plate with his hands, stuffed them into his mouth with his head down, and wolfed down the food.

The bigger I ate, the soup splashed everywhere, and I shed tears while eating, but I quickly reached out to wipe them away and continued to eat like crazy.

Motel knew that the matter was done. He showed an approving look, without caring about the ugly appearance at all. He put his hand on Vincent's shoulder cordially and said with a smile: "I have thought about it carefully. A talent like you,

It’s a pity to be a chef all your life, even if you are promoted to a head chef, it will be a waste of talent.”

"Well, there happens to be a shortage of an assistant in the trial court's storage department, so you can go and work there. Although you are not a high-ranking official, your salary is three times what you are now. If you do well in the next few years, I will promote you to management.

Post, when the time comes, the salary will be settled in silver months~"
Chapter completed!