Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1001. The Infinite Time-Space Hotel (41)

105 has come to work.

First, he worked diligently with the new young lady to clean the house, while occasionally joking with the cleaning lady.

Everything was as usual, as if she had not submitted her resignation, as if today was not her last day working here.

—Sister 105... is too strong-willed.

—We can't see the flaws, and the boss probably can't either!

—The boss doesn't even look at it, okay?

—The boss didn't watch the three of them on the security camera very often before.

--yes!
So, 105 was a testament to his resilience?
—Perhaps it's not just that; Sister 105 definitely doesn't want anyone to see her sadness.

After I finished cleaning, the receptionist arrived.

105 asked as soon as he saw the receptionist.

Has your boss told you about calculating my salary?

"No," the receptionist replied.

"Then you ask... never mind, never mind, I'll ask myself!"

“If he doesn’t tell me, I won’t ask. Even if he does tell me, I won’t calculate it. I’ll let him calculate it himself!”

—I absolutely adore the receptionist and the pretty girl.

--Me too.

Why do both women exude the aura of domineering CEOs, while the real boss is a complete coward?

This kind of man is so boring. He was quite enthusiastic when he was flirting, but now he's like a coward hiding in the mud.

—Is it possible that he doesn't believe what 105 said at all?

—If he really is a Scorpio, that's normal. If a Scorpio senses something is wrong, they'll retreat to protect themselves from harm.

Don't use astrological analysis as an excuse; it's just a rough estimate.

—Yes, it's still a matter of personality.

—Whether it's his zodiac sign or his personality, I just don't like him.

—I don't like it either.

—Is there something wrong with Sister 105's eyes? What kind of taste does she have!

Is it possible that 105 only needs one person like this, to let her torture herself?

Why is she torturing herself?
105 didn't message the boss, but went to get breakfast first.

When I came back with my breakfast, the receptionist showed my phone to 105.

"My boss messaged me and said he'll calculate your salary."

105 nodded, smiling broadly.

No one could tell what she was thinking, but Lin Xi still caught a glimpse of the fleeting disappointment in her eyes.

Lin Xi looked at the others.

Huang Jingjing and the others felt a sense of relief, clearly only seeing 105's smiling face.

The receptionist started calculating the number of working days for 105 carefully, explaining it to 105 in a low voice as she did so.

"In the end, the auntie still has to do the calculations. I mainly write down the number of days I worked and our sales figures for the past few months."

“Okay, sis.” 105 said with a smile.

The receptionist seemed to have accepted the situation and never said anything about 105 not leaving again.

Of course, saying that the boss should calculate it himself was just an angry outburst.

The boss is the boss after all.

The receptionist calculated the necessary amounts and sent them to the auntie.

Soon, the aunt sent 105 the calculated wages.

"Sister, let's check each other's answers," 105 said to the receptionist.

Before the two of them could finish talking, guests came to check in.

There are other things to do.

The boss sent another message saying that several film crews haven't yet paid their final payments.

"Come and call to check on things," the receptionist said to 105 with a smile.

"You're making full use of my value! It's my last day at work!" 105 laughed. But she still took the receptionist's phone and started making calls to collect payments.

"I'm leaving soon, so I have to use it as soon as possible," the receptionist joked.

Everyone was laughing and joking, creating a very harmonious working atmosphere.

After I finished making the call, the receptionist was almost done with her work.

“Sister, let’s continue discussing wages,” 105 said immediately.

Her urgent yet relaxed tone led everyone to believe that she couldn't wait to leave.

The two confirmed that the aunt's algorithm was correct and began to compare the numbers.

After checking the numbers and confirming that they were all correct, 105 sent a message to the aunt.

—Yes, Auntie.

—Okay, I'll send it to the boss.

105 put down his phone and continued chatting with everyone.

If she feels there's no space at the front desk, she'll go sit on the sofa.

When he sees Lin Xi and his group of five, he smiles and talks to them.

However, none of Lin Xi and the others could laugh, because two more red lights appeared next to the sleep quality indicator.

That is—mood and mental state.

This indicates that person 105's mood and mental state are particularly bad.

This time, viewers in the live stream also saw the red light.

—Damn, three red lights at once, that's terrifying!

Why is this happening?
—For the sake of losing the career she loves and the person she likes?

—Sister 105 really loves her job, but does Sister 105 like that person?

—There was definitely some attraction, but at most it was liking, not love.

Yes, if she loves someone, she won't want to leave.

—She must be reluctant to leave right now!
Love is compromise, and Sister 105's refusal to compromise says it all.

—As Sister 105 once said, she had accumulated enough disappointment.

Now, with disappointment compounded, she has no choice but to leave, no matter how reluctant she is.

No wonder she has insomnia, no wonder she's in a bad mood, no wonder she's not in good mental condition.

—Hey, what are the receptionist and the boss's mom over there saying...?
—It seems to be about salary and commission.

105 also heard the voices of the auntie and the receptionist.

It turns out the aunt wrote down the wrong month for the commission, and the boss is asking about it now.

"The money is correct, it's just the month that's wrong. We were just talking about it," the receptionist said, then opened the back office and couldn't help but laugh. "Oh dear, the amount for this month has changed. Someone must have canceled an order just now!"

The three of them exchanged a few more words, and the aunt asked 105 where they were going next.

“Go to my daughter’s place, then go home,” 105 replied with a smile.

The auntie had to leave, and 105 sat on the small stool next to the receptionist, head down, looking at her phone.
"The boss wants me to send him the revenue statements for the past few months," the receptionist muttered. "What a hassle! Fine, I'll just send him a screenshot!"

After she finished speaking, the receptionist looked at 105.

"The boss personally calculates the wages; you've got quite a large budget."

105 smiled.

—Holy crap, what are these extra words?

—It seems to be a rant from Sister 105…

Haha, that's hilarious.

Lin Xi also looked at the barrage of comments that suddenly appeared on the public screen.

—Oh my god, the boss doesn't want to pay my salary himself, does he?!
Oh no, he's not going to say he doesn't have the money right now and not send it to me, is he?

—No way, I tried to hide and hide, but I still couldn't escape becoming the second Xiao Liu?

—If they don't pay me back the money they owe me, what's the difference between me running away on my own initiative and being kicked out?

Waaaaaah, I still trust my aunt more; at least she won't owe me wages.

—Probably not. Last time, Xiao Liu was kicked out by the aunt, but I wasn't.