Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1027 · Infinite Time-Space Hotel (67)

—Wow, so many people!
—Not many, maybe a dozen or so.

—I saw the handsome young man, Xiaofeng.

—I must say, Xiaofeng is still the most handsome of all the boys.

There are quite a few girls too.

—Hey, there's that pretty girl, the one with the really bright eyes.

—Meng Ye, Ping'er, the little beauty, Xiao Feng… well, four familiar faces, but I don’t recognize the others.

— Xiaofeng is the most handsome, the little beauty is the most beautiful, and Mengye has the most charisma. Verdict: Confirmed.

— Meng Ye was alright this time; he didn't seem so cold.

—Hmm, he seems a bit more gentle and easygoing now.

—Even when she doesn't speak, she still gives off a cold feeling.

What are these people doing?
——Not clear, don’t know, don’t know, don’t understand.

Lin Xi and the others were just randomly brought over, and when asked, they knew nothing...

The room was quite spacious, with sofas against the walls on all four sides, except for the two doors where no one could sit.

Lin Xi and the other four sat in five different places, observing the crowd.

Besides Meng Ye, Ping'er, and the little beauty, there are two other girls. One is slightly chubby with big, deep-set eyes, and her name is Amin. The other is Xiao He.

There were even more boys, and the most handsome of them all was Xiaofeng.

There was also a little boy named Xiao Gao, who looked refined and handsome.

Several people are passing a piece of paper around.

“These lyrics are really good,” a boy said, looking at Meng Ye. “Are there any other lyrics?”

"I'll compose the music, and I'll sing it for you another day," Xiao Gao said.

—Can Meng also write songs?
—These are lyrics.

Lyrics are fine too!

—With his talent for both painting and songwriting, it's no wonder Meng Ye has such a unique aura.

— Meng Ye's family seems to be doing well too.

—Her father, I think, is some kind of leader, so his family must be well-off.

Meng was thin and frail, the kind of person who was spoiled and pampered.

—Yes, I also think that Meng Ye's mother pays more attention to her than to her two younger sisters.

"There's more," Meng said, taking out a few more sheets of paper and handing them to everyone.

"So beautiful!" Xiaohe exclaimed. "I fall in love with the feeling behind your lyrics."

Meng also smiled but said nothing.

"Will we meet here twice a week from now on?" Xiaofeng asked. "Please introduce any talented friends you know."

As soon as Xiaofeng finished speaking, he saw the door being pushed open and someone walking in.

It's Zhao Cheng.

The dozen or so people present clearly all knew Zhao Cheng.

"Hi, brother-in-law." The pretty young woman waved to Zhao Cheng first.

This title is likely to cause controversy!
—Little beauty, we can't call her that randomly.

—Meng shouldn't be with Zhao Cheng, right?

—Who knew? We've been talking for so long.

Don't dwell on this. What difference does it make whether you're together or not?

—Yes, what we need to see is where Meng Ye's heart truly lies.

Several boys greeted Zhao Cheng, but Zhao Cheng had a dark expression and ignored them all.

Meng glanced at Zhao Cheng, smiled, and remained silent.

Zhao Cheng could only nod to everyone, but his expression remained grim. "Once a week or twice a week, you decide," Meng said to Xiaofeng and the others, ignoring Zhao Cheng. "The address is fine here; I'll let our leader know."

“Okay, the address is here.” Xiaofeng nodded, then looked at Meng Ye. “This outfit makes her look a bit like a witch.”

"Thank you for the compliment," Meng replied immediately. "You look very handsome today, like Erlang Shen's... celestial hound."

Apart from Meng Ye herself, the other girls all burst out laughing.

Although the boys didn't laugh, their eyes were filled with smiles.

"Brother-in-law," Xiaofeng said, looking at Zhao Cheng. "Is Meng Ye always this sharp-tongued when he's with you?"

Zhao Cheng didn't answer, and his expression worsened.

—I witnessed how Meng Ye could curse without using any vulgar language.

—Was she calling Xiaofeng a dog?

——What else!

—Is Zhao Cheng... angry? Jealous?

—Does he really like Meng Ye?

—Not necessarily. Even if he doesn't like her, Meng is still his girlfriend, and he feels that his girlfriend is his private property.

Therefore, he particularly disliked Meng associating with these people.

—But Meng Ye who was talking to these people was much more beautiful than Meng Ye who was with him.

Moreover, it wasn't so cold and lifeless; it seemed to have come alive.

The scene shifts, leaving only Meng Ye and Zhao Cheng.

The two people were speaking formally across a desk.

"Have you thought it through?" Zhao Cheng asked.

“It’s been so long, and we haven’t really built anything up. Let’s just forget about it!” Meng Ye said. “The memories we have are enough for you to tell those girls you’ve deceived and abandoned in the future.”

"you……"

“Haven’t you always envied Damin? Now you can do it.” Meng Ye looked at Zhao Cheng with a smile. “You have an advantage over him. You can make money, and you’re… well, a little better looking than him.”

“That’s what I thought at first, but now…”

“You don’t really like me that much right now. You’re jealous because you think you should be jealous, and you’re reluctant because you think you should be reluctant,” Meng said. “The flowers and plants outside are waiting for you. This tree of mine isn’t worth your pretending to cherish.”

"When did you become so talkative? You never have anything to say when I'm with you." Zhao Cheng still seemed somewhat unwilling.

“That’s because you don’t understand me, and I never intended for you to understand me,” Meng said. “We both get what we need, and then we’re both fine. It’s good.”

"You have needs too?"

"Your need is for me to be your reason for playing around with life. My need is to experience what it's like to be in love. It's a pity, I've never been in love, I still don't know what love is," Meng said calmly.

Zhao Cheng stood up abruptly.

"No romance? No love?"

"Really?" Meng asked back.

"Yes, no." Zhao Cheng nodded. "Okay, if we meet again in the future, I'll still call you 'sister' like we did at the beginning."

"Okay." Meng also stood up. "I'll see you off."

"No need, I know the way back," Zhao Cheng snorted.

Watching Zhao Cheng leave indignantly, Meng smiled but said nothing.

—They've broken up already?
--Seems to be.

—Zhao Cheng really did fall in love with Meng Ye later on!
—Who knows? I saw him run pretty fast, like he was waiting for Meng Ye to say goodbye.

—How did Meng know that he only wanted to use her as an excuse?

—It's intuition, sometimes a woman's intuition is very accurate.

—He's always with Damin, and he often talks about the girls Damin has messed with. Doesn't he always seem a little envious?

—Yes, Meng Ye must be stupid to not see it.

—The truth is, Meng is not only not stupid, but also very perceptive.