The bright sunlight shone through the window and filled the room.
Li Yi woke up from his sleep.
He looked at the white ceiling and began to recall his experience in the ancient prison yesterday.
Although it was only a short day, the impact on him was undoubtedly extremely high…
He thought for a while and suddenly sat up from the bed. Then, he turned sideways and opened the drawer of the bedside table.
Then, he took out a wooden box.
Li Yi took out a black Bank of France card from the wooden box.
Looking at the bank card, Li Yi's breathing was no longer calm. He placed the card in front of his nose and took a deep sniff…
Although there was no smell, Li Yi seemed to have smelled something delicious. His face was filled with enjoyment.
......
There was money in the card!
It was a shocking amount that Li Yi's father, Li Jijun, had never earned in his entire life.
It was worth 10 million euros!
It was earned yesterday after Li Yi sold the song " Wedding in a Dream " to the Bourbon Family.
Of course, the sale here was only to grant the right to play the song to Henry de Bourbon.
They couldn't sign their names, and they couldn't use them for commercial purposes.
"10 million euros."
Li Yi said.
He grabbed the bank card in his hand and got out of bed barefooted.
......
She quickly washed up and changed into her clothes.
Li Yi couldn't wait to go downstairs. He suddenly stopped at the staircase and looked towards the living room.
He could see that his mother was still wearing an apron and cleaning.
Li Yi's expression was gentle. He carefully and seriously sized up his mother, Yu Qin.
It could be seen.
His mother was in a good mood. Even though she was working, the corners of her mouth were raised. Her brows were filled with longing for a better life.
Li Yi knew.
This was because he had become a professional artist and brought changes to his family.
However...
Just this alone was clearly not enough.
Li Yi grinned. He remembered what his mother had said a few days ago.
"Old Zhang next door bought a bracelet for his wife a few days ago…"
"Good fellow, look at her flaunting!”
"I really can't stand her smug look…Look at her son, how can he compare to our Xiaoyi?”
Even now, the scene was still clearly before Li Yi's eyes.
Li Yi knew that his mother was actually envious of him.
Thinking about it carefully…
For this family, for him and his sister…
His mother, Yu Qin, hadn't even bought a decent set of clothes for many years, let alone jewelry.
"If you don't dress up Mom, she'll be old!”
The image of his mother mopping the floor was deeply imprinted in Li Yi's mind.
......
"Wen Xiaoyi, you're up?"
"Hurry up and come down for breakfast!"
Yu Qin raised her head and saw Li Yi. She smiled and waved at him.
"Alright!"
"Mom!"
"You look really good today!"
Li Yi said.
"You're so lame!"
His mother, Yu Qin, scolded him jokingly.
......
Li Yi just sat at the table.
His younger sister, Li Lingyue, rubbed her eyes in a daze. She yawned as she sat at the dining table.
Looking at his sister, Li Yi felt his heart ache.
Although his sister had a sharp tongue, she was actually very sensible.
She had been playing a beginner's cello for many years, and she had never complained…
The students spent a few hundred euros to hire a guqin player to tutor them after class, but they had never heard Ling Yue talk about it in Li Yi's house.
Li Yi had thought about it before.
"If I have money, I will definitely buy the best cello for my sister and hire the best musician as her teacher.”
......
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a natural beauty before?”
Seeing her brother looking at her, Li Lingyue raised her head, revealing her slender neck. She pretended to be arrogant and snorted.
"Yes, sir! Yes! Yes!"
"I've never seen a girl more beautiful than my sister.”
Li Yi didn't retort, which was rare. Instead, he agreed.
His words made Ling Yue look a little suspicious. She carefully sized him up, as if she was afraid that this brother had done some prank.
Seeing this, Li Yi burst into laughter.
......
At the same time.
At a Chinese restaurant not far from home.
The restaurant wasn't too big, about 200 square meters.
Li Yi's father, Li Jijun, was a head chef, but he only managed three or four chefs.
Li Jijun woke up at three in the morning.
He was in charge of controlling the ingredients every day and would work at this time all year round.
Perhaps it was because he was old.
At six or seven o'clock in the morning, he was so tired that he couldn't hold on any longer.
Li Jijun yawned and sat at the staircase, wanting to rest for a while.
"Old Li, your son has already become a professional artist. Why is he still working so hard?”
The sous-chef, Li Jijun's lifelong partner, Wang Wei, who was slightly plump, handed him a cigarette and sat beside him.
"How can I not risk my life?"
Li Jijun lit a fire for himself and Old Wang. He took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke before replying.
"Yi 'er is successful, but we have to give him some help.”
"I've asked someone."
"It's often very difficult for professional artists who have just entered the industry. It's not as glamorous as it looks. At the very least, to start steadily, you have to spend a lot of money!”
"It's not easy for a child from a family like ours to become a professional artist. Even if I have to sell everything, even if I have to sell my blood, I have to help Yi 'er take this first step!”
Li Jijun's words were not loud, but they revealed a sense of determination.
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