Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1019. The Infinite Time-Space Hotel (59)

“Yes, it’s yours, it will never run away,” Ping’er chimed in.

“I didn’t say forever,” Meng said with a smile, pushing Ping’er away. “Go find your boyfriend, I’m going to find mine too.”

—I can tell, Ping'er is a bit of a romantic.

--Yes!
But Meng was too rational, as if he had no emotions.

She did have feelings, but she hid them very deeply.

—You still think she likes Damin, right?
—I definitely don't like it yet.

—Did she just agree to be Zhao Cheng's boyfriend like that?
Zhao Cheng himself said it wouldn't work, but Ping'er said it would.

Meng Ye has always been quite nice to girls; you've all forgotten about the pretty girl at the hotel.

--Yes.

—She was very kind to the boys too. There were so many film crew members in the hotel, and she treated them all very well.

—Yes, she's only mean to people who get close to her.

—No, she's been treating Xiaoguo quite well lately.

That's because she hadn't realized Xiao Guo's feelings yet, and she treated Xiao Guo like a younger brother.

—I don't know about others, but she wasn't very nice to Dawei.

—Zhao Cheng wasn't much better either; you've forgotten their conversation later on.

—Hey, hey, the scene has changed again, how come it's so fast.

——Where is this?
—At the restaurant, can't you see the dining tables?

—The four of them had finished shopping and it was time to eat.

—Look closely, all four people's clothes have changed, it's not the same day.

Of the four people at the dining table, Meng Ye and Zhao Cheng both looked solemn, Damin had a smile on his face, and Ping'er looked sorrowful.

"It's a promise, no getting drunk," Damin said gently to Ping'er. "If I don't get drunk, I'll be your Brother Min from now on. If I do get drunk, we'll be strangers, and no one will recognize us."

"Okay," Ping'er agreed, feeling even more upset.

"Don't push your luck." Meng leaned back in his chair, not looking at anyone, but only at his own hands, and spoke coldly.

"Sister, about us..."

“It’s related to me.” Meng Ye raised his eyes and looked at Damin. “You’ve wanted to break up for a long time, but you’ve been holding back because you saw that my relationship with Zhao Cheng wasn’t very stable.”

"How did you know?" Damin's expression changed slightly as he looked at Zhao Cheng. "You told me!"

“He said it, and Ping’er said it too,” Meng said. “Don’t treat Ping’er like a fool; she knows everything.”

"I'm sorry." Damin looked at Meng Ye.

"You apologize to me?" Meng Ye's voice was even colder. "You've gone to great lengths for me and my boyfriend, but I can't accept your apology."

“Zhao Chengzhen is really good,” Damin said. “Although he’s a year younger than me, he’s quite mature, and like you, he’s never been in a relationship before.”

“He’s always been a playboy,” Ping’er said with a wry smile. “I know he’s had many girlfriends before, and he’ll have many more in the future. I’m just one of them. I just wanted to prolong things a little. I never thought he wouldn’t break up with me.”

Meng didn't speak, but just quietly looked at Ping'er.

Then she stood up.

"You guys eat first, I'm going out for a walk."

After saying that, Meng walked out without looking back.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Cheng quickly called out.

"Sister! Meng Ye!"

He stood up and quickly followed Meng Ye.

“You don’t need to follow me,” Meng said calmly. “I’m just taking a walk, I’ll be back in a bit.”

"I'm worried."

"Please go back first, okay?" Meng smiled gently at Zhao Cheng. "Or, shall we break up now?"

Zhao Cheng immediately stopped, remaining silent and not following Meng Ye.

Zhao Cheng didn't follow, but Lin Xi and the other four stayed with them. Meng Ye first went to a karaoke bar, sat there, listened to others sing for a while, and then went out to browse the clothing stores that were still open.

Throughout the entire process, Meng remained calm, showing no signs of sadness or distress.

After leaving the last clothing store, Meng slowly started walking back.

Back at the hotel, we went into the private room.

Ping'er, Damin, and Zhao Cheng were drinking.

Several empty beer bottles were already lying scattered on the floor and the table.

Upon seeing her return, both Damin and Zhao Cheng stood up.

Ping'er was already half drunk, slumped on the table, smiling as she looked at Meng Ye.

"I knew you would come back. Because you couldn't possibly abandon me."

Meng Ye's originally calm face darkened the moment he saw Ping'er.

"Come on, have some vegetables," Zhang Cheng said softly.

Zhang Cheng placed a small plate in front of Meng Ye and began to serve him food.

Damin didn't say anything, but silently served Meng Ye some food.

—You two need to figure this out. Right now, the one who needs comforting the most is Ping'er.

—It's as if Meng Ye is the one who's heartbroken.

—I've realized that Meng Ye's move is really amazing!

—Tonight, everyone's attention should have been on Ping'er, including Meng Ye.

—No matter what, it was Ping'er and Damin's last supper.

But as soon as Meng left, everyone's attention turned to her, including Ping'er.

—I don't think Meng did it on purpose; she was probably just feeling quite uncomfortable.

—Yes, she must be feeling sorry for Ping'er.

Meng didn't say anything, just silently ate her food.

But Damin and Zhao Cheng put too much food on her plate, and she couldn't finish it all.

"I'm full!" Meng said, standing up. "You guys continue drinking, I'm going to stand by the window for a while."

There were no windows in the private room; the only window in the main hall outside was the one next to the glass door.

Meng walked over without saying a word, silently looking out the window.

The lights outside the window flickered, on and off, but Meng Ye's expression remained as calm as ice.

Just then, Ping'er walked over and hugged Meng Ye from behind.

"Xiao Ye, you don't need to worry about me," Ping'er said softly. "I won't do anything foolish again. After tonight, the sky will still be the sky, and Liu Ruoping will still be Liu Ruoping. Liu Ruoping would never commit suicide for a man."

Meng didn't speak, nor did he push Ping'er away.

"Can you stop being angry?" Ping'er's voice was even softer.

"I'm not angry." Meng Ye gently pushed Ping'er away. "Do you want to continue drinking?"

"Hmm, I'm not drunk yet," Ping'er said as she walked back. "I haven't thrown up yet. I need to throw up to feel better."

Meng didn't say anything, nor did he return to the private room. Instead, he continued to look out the window.

A moment later, Ping'er rushed out of the private room and ran towards the door.

Meng quickly followed her.

Behind him, Damin and Zhao Cheng quickly followed.

Ping'er went to the roadside, squatted down, and began to vomit.

Meng didn't look at Ping'er, but instead looked at Damin.

Damin was holding a cup filled with water.

After Ping'er finished vomiting, Damin held the cup to Ping'er's lips.

"Shh." Damin's voice was very gentle.