Feng Lin looked at Li Hentian, remaining silent for a long time.
He paused for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "The latter is easier to die, and the chances of success are even less than the fraction of failures."
"That's for certain! But why shouldn't the successful one be me?"
Li Hentian countered, smiling and spreading his hands, "Like ordinary people in the outside world, most people work hard, deposit their money in banks, facing no risks, but are destined for mediocrity for a lifetime."
"Then there are those who like to speculate in stocks, who enjoy starting businesses, and end up deeply in debt. Those with weak spirits might choose to give up or even commit suicide, but those who persevere often possess wealth that ordinary people couldn't earn in ten lifetimes."