"When my father was still alive, he was engaged in a shady business. He lent money, traded goods, and did everything for money. He started from scratch and made his first pot of gold. He was considered to have made a fortune." Ji Yanghai murmured, lost in reminiscence, and said:

"The villagers knew about his dirty deeds, but instead of feeling ashamed, they were proud of them, and even tried to curry favor with him, hoping to join them. This shows that the village where I was born is definitely not a good place. I don't know if it was good luck or bad luck, but I was sent to the city when I was young. My parents were busy with their business all year round, leaving me alone at home."

"Can you believe it? I didn't learn to be bad." Ji Yanghai suddenly laughed nostalgically. "I met a good teacher. After she knew I was left alone, she took great care of me. She was almost like a stepmother to me. That's why I didn't become as despicable as my biological parents. Even though my biological father kept instilling the so-called thick black theory in me, I always scoffed at it."

"Do you know what the point he most often says, the one he most wants to put into my head, is?"

Chen Tinghan responded in a supportive manner and shook his head.

"As long as something is done perfectly, no one notices, and it is profitable, then it is a good thing." Ji Yanghai said sarcastically:

"That's his motto, but he clearly doesn't have that kind of brain. He's just taking advantage of some trends and happens to have even less integrity than others. How can he truly conceal what he's doing? Only Heaven and Earth know."

"He had incurred countless enemies, and along with his wife, they were killed on their way home by several vicious dogs from the village, whoever was behind it."

"As for me, I had to go to the bathroom urgently. It wasn't that urgent, but I was just being rebellious. I forced them to stop by a canal less than a kilometer from the village entrance and get out to pee."

"Do you understand what I mean?"