honor me as god

Chapter 587
Ann, who was drunk and fragmented, was taken away face to face, and asked if there was a bigger bed, and any fool knew what this meant.

Wen Sen couldn't bear it, and now he couldn't help it anymore, subconsciously got up and shouted: "Stop!"

Ye Lingchen stood on the same spot with his back to Wen Sen. After standing for a long time, he suddenly let go of his hands and let An in his arms fall to the ground. He turned and walked towards Wen Sen.

Ye Lingchen's eyes were wider than copper bells, his face was almost distorted by anger, but his fierce eyes were like a ghost: "What did you just say to me. Stop?"

Faced with the coercion from the superior, Vincent's courage was immediately vented, he couldn't even raise his head, his whole body was trembling, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "She is me. It's me."

"Slap." Before Wen Sen could say anything, he slapped Ye Lingchen directly on the face. If it was too hard, it would be a beating, if it was lighter, it would be a stroking, and if it was not serious, it would be an insult.

"What are you?" Ye Lingchen didn't give Wensen a chance to answer, and slapped his face just as soon as he finished speaking, "What are you? What are you? What are you?"

Every time Ye Lingchen asked a question, he slapped Wen Sen until he couldn't speak or lift his head.

Ye Lingchen reeked of alcohol, pointed at Wen Sen's nose, grinned and said, "I, my grandfather is the current emperor! You dog-like slave, dare to tell me to stop? If this is in the imperial court, you will be executed all over the house!" "

Wen Sen was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out, and bowed his knees and murmured an apology.

At this time, Mo Tai coughed lightly, and began to sing blushingly: "Young Master Ye, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. This girl is not single. She is engaged to Wen Sen."

Speaking of this, Motel changed the subject and his tone became mysterious: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to take people away empty-handed like this?"

Ye Lingchen was silent for a moment after hearing this, and the stern look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a rather ambiguous smile: "Oh~ indeed, I was the one who didn't think about it, I'm ashamed."

Ye Lingchen embraced Wen Sen's shoulders, pointed to the golden moons scattered on the wine table, and said with a smile, "Do you like these moon coins? They are all yours."

Vincent stared blankly at Jin Yue on the table, only feeling in a trance for a while, and his scalp was numb.

Ann drank several glasses of wine before and took away several coins, but there were at least a hundred gold moons left on the table.

What is the concept of a hundred golden moons?The annual salary of the governor of the province is only 100 gold months!
If a commoner like him gets such a huge sum of money, it will not be a matter of eating and drinking for the rest of his life. He will completely turn over and become the master of his life, directly completing the class leap!
Not to mention ordinary people, 70% of the nobles in Twilight City are not as rich as him!

Of course, it is not without price to get all this, and the price is Ann.
Does Vincent love Ann?I definitely love her, and if I don't love her, I won't pursue her so hard back then.

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

If the usual trend continues, after he and Ann get married, they will live a mediocre life.

A tavern waiter and a chef, whether they are low or low, are definitely better than that kind of animal-like slaves, and they are not high or high, just ordinary civilians.

The quality of life is just like that. Poverty should not be considered. According to the salary of the two of them, the most basic food and clothing can be solved, some food and some clothing, but that’s it. The word "enjoyment" must not be related to them.

The same is true for housing. With their salaries, buying a house is a luxury. They can only live in a small rental house for the rest of their lives. Most of their monthly salary is taken away by the homeowner. If they have children in the future, it will be even more crowded. up.

This kind of life is not hard, but there is no hope. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all in such a corner. In the future, life can be seen at a glance, and those things of feasting and feasting are doomed to miss.

To be honest, Vincent was not reconciled.

Not only Wen Sen, 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 usually is because he has no ability 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 have no ambitions, life is just like that for the rest of their lives. Meeting noble people and encounters in fantasy are all things that only happen in dreams.

But fate is such a joke, something that countless people can only dream of, is so vividly presented in front of Vincent.

Now, there are two roads ahead of Vincent, one road leads to the hopeless life before, returning to the original point, and it is even possible to make life worse because of offending adults.

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

This kind of opportunity and temptation, how many people are willing to watch it slip away?
Who is Motel? He grew up in a family of high-ranking officials and nobles since he was a child. After entering the political arena, he became a veteran. Just by looking at other people's eyes, you can know what the other person is thinking.

Seeing Vincent's inner struggle, Motel took the initiative to reach out and take him to the dining table, looked at the jade plates and delicacies, and said with a smile: "During the hard days before, are you tired of eating hard and dry bread? It is the best food. Ordinary people can’t taste a bite in their lifetime. Now it’s all yours. Eat as much as you want, and eat as late as you want. If you can’t eat today, it’s okay. When you want to eat it in the future Just eat it anytime."

"You, Vincent Horton, will be my Motel Ragnome from now on."

Vincent stared blankly at the table of sumptuous dishes, as if he was looking at the beautiful life in the future, and subconsciously looked back at Ann who was drunk and fainted on the ground, as if he saw this more than 20 years of humiliating and humble life.

In the end, some emotion in Wen Sen's eyes seemed to be broken. He sat down on the chair panting heavily, without even taking a knife and fork, and directly grabbed the delicacies on the plate with his hands, stuffed his head into his mouth, and gorged himself. The more he ate, the soup splashed all over the mouth, and he shed tears while eating, but he quickly wiped it away with his hand and continued to eat.

Motel knew that it was done. He showed approval, and didn't care about the ugly eating. He put his hands on Wen Sen's shoulders very kindly, and said with a smile, "I've thought about it carefully. A talent like you, It’s a pity to be a chef for a lifetime, even if you become a chef, it’s a shame.”

"Well, there is just a lack of an assistant in the storage office of the court, so you can take a job there. Although you are not a high-ranking official, your salary is three times your current salary. If you do well in the next few years, I will promote you to management. Gang, when the time comes, the salary will be settled in silver months~"

Wen Sen shrank his head, his originally empty eyes became a little brighter, he kept nodding and bowing to Motel, and grinned flatteringly: "Thank you, sir."

(End of this chapter)