Yang Fan continued, "After leaving your little mountain village, you saw the colorful world outside, but you also experienced a lot of hardships and setbacks. During the most difficult times, you even slept in a bridge hole for a while."

"You're right!" Zhao Dafu's expression changed.

"However, by chance, you met a wealthy boss, and then you followed this boss and learned a lot of business skills..."

"...Slowly, with the help of that big boss, you used the knowledge you learned to make a lot of money. Now, you are no longer the poor loser you were before. You have become a big boss worth tens of millions!"

Zhao Dafu's expression seemed to be getting uglier and uglier. He pointed at Yang Fan and said, "You...how did you know that?"

Yang Fan ignored Zhao Dafu, but looked at the time on his mobile phone, estimated it for a while, and then showed a half-smile.

"Zhao Dafu, in just one year, you went from being a poor kid with nothing to a multi-millionaire boss. This is truly an inspiring story!"

"You...you shut up!"

Zhao Dafu's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. After Yang Fan said this, he became like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he became extremely nervous.

"What's going on?"

"Is this Zhao Dafu drunk? Is he acting crazy?"

"The Master didn't seem to say anything excessive, did he? Why is he so excited?"

"Yes! What an inspiring story! A poor boy turned into a big boss. Absolutely positive energy!"

"Zhao Dafu, you've had too much to drink. Don't be rude to the master!"

"Master, quickly kick this drunkard out! Don't let him affect our mood!"

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