Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1025 · Infinite Time-Space Hotel (65)

--puff!

—It doesn't have to be this lifeless. Didn't Zhao Cheng get quite angry when he heard Damin calling Meng Ye's name in his dream?

—They were almost never alone together. At first, Ping'er and Damin were with them, and later Damin was with them too.

—Or it would be a scenario where the two people go to each other's homes.

—There probably won't be much of a chance for us to be alone together!

—It's normal for people to have impure motives when they're in a relationship, and for it to be so lifeless!
—No, Meng and Dawei didn't say a word the whole way!

—Didn't you see that Meng was heartbroken?

Why was she sad?
—I think she still liked Damin quite a bit, and she believed that Damin really liked her, but reason made her reject Damin.

—Why did you refuse? Because of Ping'er?

Anyway, it won't be because of Zhao Cheng.

—Actually, Damin's suggestion is not bad. If the two of them get together, wouldn't that exceed the goal of harming Zhao Cheng?

Meng Ye is still clear-headed and will not allow herself to fall into temptation.

—Yes, Damin is so good at sweet-talking people, he'll probably get Meng Ye to fall for him very soon.

Therefore, saying no is the best way to avoid getting hurt.

—Escape is also an option.

—That's true. It makes me think of 105, who will be gone no matter who tries to keep them, more than twenty years from now.

So, her tendency to run away wasn't something that started more than twenty years later; it was like this from the very beginning.

—It's different, isn't it? Damin is really not that great.

—It's as if the boss is a good person.

—She definitely falls for the jerk; she's definitely a Leo woman.

Meng didn't say a word to Dawei, who was driving, until he got home.

After getting off the bus, Meng paid the fare and didn't forget to politely thank the driver.

"You're welcome." Dawei took the money and handed Meng Ye some flowers from his car. "Miss, looking at these flowers will cheer you up when you're feeling down."

Meng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

She took the flower and smelled it.

"It smells pretty good," Meng said, looking at Dawei. "Will you pick me up tomorrow and take me to work?"

“Great!” David laughed. “I’d be happy to be your personal driver.”

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Meng said, taking out a flower, walking over, and pinning it to Dawei's lapel. "Flowers and young men are even more beautiful."

After saying that, Meng turned around gracefully, not forgetting to wave the flowers at Dawei.

—A vibrant Meng Ye.

—Suddenly it occurred to me that Meng Ye probably prefers Dawei more; she becomes a completely different person in Dawei's presence.

—Who knows, she was quite lively and engaging in front of her boss later on.

—Yes, yes, I suddenly saw a bit of the shadow of 50-year-old Sister 105.

—I still think the person she liked was Damin, even though she rejected him.

—Wake up, everyone. Meng Ye's current boyfriend is Zhao Cheng.

—Is it lifeless?

—Is this a kind of mournful love?

When Meng returned home, he saw Xiao Guo doing her homework under a desk lamp.

"Xiao Guo, isn't tomorrow the weekend? Aren't you going home?" Meng Ye asked as he changed his shoes.

"I want to watch the sunrise with you, and we can watch the sunset tomorrow too," Xiaoguo said.

"Oh my, you've got me all day and night, how romantic!" Meng said with a smile.

Xiao Guo was stunned, and then her face turned red.

Meng Ye was stunned. Then, she put down the flowers and, as if fleeing from something, quickly returned to her room. —Has Meng Ye gone mad?

—Why is she flirting with two people at once? What is she trying to do?
She had no problem flirting with Dawei, but after flirting with Xiaoguo, she seemed to immediately regret it.

—I think Meng Ye flirts so naturally, and maybe what she says about being aloof and indifferent is just an act.

—But she has a rather cold demeanor, especially when she's not speaking.

— Flirting is her true nature; coldness is just a disguise.

—I think it's the opposite; coldness is her true nature, and flirting is just her disguise.

—Does anyone think that, deep down, Meng Ye doesn't actually believe in things like love or forever?

So, she dated men she didn't like, missing out on the ones she did like?
—Hey? You know what?

—She simply rejected a commoner; let's not rush to draw conclusions.

Meng had just returned to his bedroom when he heard a knock on the door.

"Sister Xiaoye," Xiaoguo's voice came from outside the door. "Do you still want your flowers?"

Meng opened the door and snatched the flowers away.

"Yes," Meng said. "Go do your homework, don't bother me while I'm drawing."

"Okay," Xiao Guo obediently agreed.

After closing the door, Meng casually found a bottle, put the flowers in it, without arranging them or even adding water.

She didn't find a sketchbook to draw from, possibly because the sketchbook wasn't in her own room.

She looked at the few flowers, picked one out, twisted the flower off, and threw the stem into the trash can.

That's really brutal.

—So it turns out that Meng Ye doesn't cherish flowers from just anyone!

—Huh? What do you mean by that?
Do you think Meng also likes Xiaoguo?
—No, it's not just liking, it's that Meng also cherishes Xiao Guo.

—After all, they were childhood sweethearts and grew up together!
—After all, I watched him grow up!

—Oh my god, that hurts.

—How much older is Meng than Xiao Guo?
—Didn't we already analyze it? Around six or seven years old.

—Wow, so far, I haven't seen a single man older than Meng Ye.

—Including more than twenty years later.

Meng Ye looks quite young, only about twenty years old.

—Seriously, there's not much difference between being twenty and twenty-four!
Meng took the flower and began to tear off the petals one by one, without any rush, slowly tearing them off one by one, her face expressionless.

——What is Meng doing?

—Enjoying the thrill of destruction?

—No way, was it a long time ago that girls liked to tear off flower petals while saying, "You like me, you don't like me"?

—Yes, if the last petal represents someone who likes me, it means the person she's thinking of likes her. Conversely, if it represents someone who doesn't like her, then it means they don't.

—Look at Meng Ye's expression, does it look like he's saying whether he likes me or not?

—It seems she…is solely for destruction.

The viewers in the live stream were right. Meng tore off a flower, gathered the petals together, tore them to shreds with a blank expression, and threw them into the trash can.

Then she started tearing off the second and third flowers, until she had torn off all the flowers that Dawei had given her. Only then did she let out a long sigh, and the expression on her face became more lively.

The scene shifted, and Lin Xi and the others were once again transported to a different location.

Wow, two beautiful girls.

--it's beautiful.

—I like the one with short hair; her eyes are so bright and expressive.

—I like the one with long hair; her features are very delicate.

—Oh, Meng Ye?