Godfather, Let's Begin

After lying in bed for two days, Li Yan was finally invited out.

Playing dead hadn't been his intention. It was just that his current income was only enough to support playing dead.

Thanks to the district chief, he didn't need to worry about his temporary lodging for now. But staying at an inn forever wasn't a long-term solution. He would still need to move out eventually.

His monthly disposable income was now twenty yuan, averaging sixty-six cents a day. That was still quite a ways from sustaining normal vital signs.

Therefore, he decided to lie low for a month first, save up twenty yuan for a better pair of gloves, then get some boosters and rummage through the trash. He needed to scrape together some belongings for himself as soon as possible.

But even when bodily functions were reduced to their limit, hunger still came when it came.

So when the district chief invited him out for a meal, he agreed without the slightest hesitation. Then he changed into the clothes his boss had tossed him, making himself look as presentable as possible.

After checking his condition and finding that the man in the mirror still looked somewhat dispirited, he decisively gave himself a dose of boosters.

A dose of boosters contained nutrients and a small amount of liquid mana. The concentrated medicine acted on both his Spiritual Root and Primordial Spirit, immediately filling him with energy.

Li Yan flashed a confident smile at the mirror, strode from his room into the Sunshine Inn's dining hall, and saw the tall district chief, as well as Xuan Zhenzi seated at the head of the table with Shao Lingyun beside him.

Seeing Xuan Zhenzi seated in the place of honor, Li Yan's workplace radar immediately activated. He instinctively began consuming the