Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1169. The Story of Meng Ye (19)

Half an hour passed and Zhang Mingwei still didn't come.

At the beginning, Meng Ye would check the time and glance out the window.

A little impatient.

But after a long time, Meng Ye calmed down.

She laughed at herself, walked to the door and pulled down the shutter.

"Just wait, if I play checkers with you again, I'll write my name upside down!" Meng Ye said angrily. "You haven't come for so long, I think you were in a car accident!"

After saying that, Meng Ye felt something was wrong.

"Pfft, pfft, you can't be so unkind. He just didn't come to play checkers with you. It's not that serious."

——It’s not really that serious, but he really was in a car accident.

——Meng Ye was just saying this in anger, this can’t be blamed on Meng Ye.

——No one blames Meng Ye, not even Meng Ye himself.

——Pengpeng must know that Meng Ye said that, otherwise why would she persuade Meng Ye.

——I guess Meng Ye told Peng Peng about this later.

——So, in Meng Ye’s heart, he still felt guilty and felt that he shouldn’t have said that.

——But I didn’t take it to heart and soon forgot about it.

——You won’t waste time on just one word.

Meng Ye closed the door, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and went upstairs.

Lin Xi and the others were downstairs, waiting for their transfer.

However, it does not.

"No way, let us live here?"

"I'm not sleepy yet!"

"I'm a little sleepy. If we don't move, I should take a nap!" said Lin Xi.

"It didn't steal our sleep this time, but we will suffer from insomnia."

"Don't worry about it, let's eat first and talk about it after dinner." Yu Chen said.

The seven of them didn't go anywhere else and just ate in the store lobby.

After dinner, we went to the nearby hotel.

This time they looked at the door specifically and found that the hotel was not called "Infinite Time and Space Hotel".

Yes, they don’t need to go into the hotel now, and they can be transferred at any time.

"Don't worry about whether it's a nap or some other kind of nap, let's just have a good rest!" said Yu Chen.

Everyone else agrees.

Anyway, in the game, they have become accustomed to the reversal of day and night, and situations may occur at any time.

Just watching Meng Ye's love life, this copy is already mild enough.

But Meng Ye’s experience was not gentle.

It's not all gentle and peaceful.

The next day, as soon as Lin Xi and his friends arrived at the store, they saw Yili Tong, Xiao Guang, Xiao Guo and the others arriving.

Xiaoguang and Xiaoguo drove the factory car, while Yilitong rode his motorcycle.

"The cargo has been unloaded so early?" Meng was also surprised.

"They haven't gone yet. They're all anxious. Let's talk about it this afternoon." Yilitong said, looking at Meng Ye. "Zhang Mingwei passed away last night."

"Ah?" Meng Ye seemed not to hear clearly what Yilitong said and looked at him blankly.

"Zhang Mingwei was in a car accident and died on the spot," Xiaoguang said. "I heard that when the accident happened, his wife was calling him, asking him to come home, saying his son had a cold."

"His wife was pregnant with their second child, which was quite tragic. However, Zhang Mingwei was rich, and the money he left for his wife was enough for her to raise two children."

Meng Ye's face, which had been somewhat pale, softened slightly after hearing that Zhang Mingwei's last phone call was to his wife. "Making so much money, you can't take a single penny with you when you die," Xiao Guo lamented. "It's best to be safe and sound."

"That's right," Yilitong praised Xiao Guo. "My boss and I have to go see his wife someday. He's gone, and she still owes us money for the goods!"

"Is it a lot?" Xiaoguang asked.

"Not much. Zhang Mingwei is quite proactive in paying back his debts, unlike..." Yilitong began to complain about several customers in the market who were anxious to get the goods but not in a hurry to pay for them.

Before Lin Xi and the others could finish listening to Yili Tong's complaints, they were moved to another place.

But the audience in the live broadcast room were still discussing Zhang Mingwei who died in a car accident.

——Fortunately, the accident didn’t happen when Meng Ye was making a phone call, otherwise Meng Ye would be sad again.

——Meng should think so too.

——When he heard that his last call was to his wife, Meng Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

——It seems that in Meng Ye’s heart, Zhang Mingwei is just a person who can provide emotional value for a short period of time.

——Fortunately it’s not important, otherwise, even if it wasn’t because of Meng Ye’s car accident, Meng Ye would still be sad.

--Yes.

——Actually, it has a little bit to do with Meng!
——It doesn’t matter. He is mainly worried about his son’s illness.

——Yes, my son is sick, so he definitely doesn’t have the mood to think about whether to play checkers with Meng Ye.

——It’s just a cold. Will his wife regret making that call?

——Do you think his wife would be suspicious since he always goes to the store to play poker?
——I don’t know, but his brother-in-law must have suspected it.

——123 They are back to the time when Xiaoguang bumped into people.

--Yes.

——Fortunately, it’s morning.

——Did Meng go to the factory because Zhang Mingwei had a car accident?
——Probably not. Maybe it’s because Pengpeng came back and her aunt transferred her to the factory.

——Don’t worry about it. They’re at the factory anyway, and it won’t affect Meng Ye’s relationship with Xiaoguang and Pengpeng.

Lin Xi and the others came to the store again after Xiaoguang hit someone. It had been three days since Xiaoma started working at the store.

Everything in the factory returned to normal. The compensation was negotiated, mainly paid by the insurance company, and Meng Ye's uncle only took a small part.

This accident is over.

The stranger lost his life, and the only changes in the factory were that Xiaoguang was in charge of accounting at the store, and Xiao Ma became the driver.

The person that Meng Ye cared about while loading the goods also became a pony.

——Meng Ye doesn’t seem to be flirting, right?
——Yes, I didn’t flirt with her, I was just very nice to her.

——She was flirting with Xiaoguang, it was impossible for her to flirt with someone else at the same time.

——To be more precise, she was flirting with Xiaoguang, it was impossible for her to flirt with other colleagues at the same time.

——Yes, she was flirting with Xiaoguang and Zeng Shuai at the same time.

——Can you tell who she likes?
——She sent more text messages to Xiaoguang, but only occasionally to Zeng Shuai.

——How did she know Zeng Shuai?
——I think we met online, but I haven’t met him in person yet.

——Then she must like Xiaoguang more!

——Of course, Xiaoguang is in the Big Dipper, but we don’t know what Zeng Shuai looks like yet.

——If you are not handsome, it would be embarrassing to have this name.

Lin Xi and the others were also looking at the virtual mobile phone screen.

Meng Ye did send text messages to Xiaoguang quite frequently, and they would chat almost whenever they had free time.

We didn't talk about anything substantial, just things at the factory and the store.

As for Zeng Shuai, they flirted openly, and both of them enjoyed it very much.

Two days passed, and all Lin Xi and the others did was watch Meng Ye work and chat.

The system has not given them a chance to transition, so it seems that Meng Ye’s story will continue.