Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1180. The Story of Meng Ye (30)

There was only one person in the kitchen, a slightly plump boy.

The boy looked to be in his twenties. He was good-looking and fair-skinned, but a little fat.

She was cleaning the kitchen when she saw Meng Ye come in and smiled at her.

"I came to see you. Do you need any help?" Meng Ye's voice immediately became much gentler when he saw the boy.

The boy was putting out the fire in the stove when he saw Meng come in. Somehow, a piece of coal with a red glow jumped out of the stove.

"Be careful," Meng Ye said quickly. "Don't get burned."

Meng Ye said as he walked up to the boy.

"Let me see if my hands are burned!"

"fine."

The boy said it was okay, but still held his hand out to Meng Ye and spoke softly.

"Can you please stop being so nice to me? I'm starting to get crazy again."

Meng Ye pretended not to hear what the boy said and reached out to hit the boy's hand.

"It's okay. Be careful next time. Otherwise, if this little fat boy gets his hand injured, someone will be worried."

——I understand, Meng Ye started flirting again.

——Suddenly I remembered that Qi Yang was injured, and Meng Ye said that she felt sorry for him. At that time, she was actually just flirting, and she didn’t feel sorry at all!
——Maybe a little bit of heartache.

"You?" the boy asked.

Meng Ye turned and walked out of the kitchen, answering with a smile as he walked.

"Maybe... Swallow!"

"Who is Yan Zi?" Zhang Xuesong asked.

"A pretty fat girl, the one who was dancing with someone in the restaurant just now." Lin Xi replied.

——Oh, the one that was something.

——What about that?

——The one that was mosaiced.

——At that time, the two people's movements were a little different, and Yan Zi's expression was not very natural. It was definitely not a normal dance.

——Just when I was about to take a closer look, the picture was blurred.

——I don’t know if 123 and the others saw it clearly.

"No, we also saw the mosaic." Lin Xi took a look and happened to see this, and quickly interacted with the audience.

The hotel was really smoky and smelly. They walked around and saw several mosaics.

It's disgusting in the restaurant. You don't have to guess what kind of place this is.

Fortunately, Meng was not in the restaurant.

But not at the front desk either.

Meng Ye had just walked out of the kitchen when he met a tall girl who was holding a little girl's hand.

The girl was about six or seven years old, and her eyes lit up immediately when she saw Meng Ye.

"Aunt Meng Ye, I'm going to sleep. Can you go to sleep with me?"

"Okay!" Meng agreed and glanced at the tall girl.

"Okay, you don't have anything to do right now anyway, go and keep her company!" the girl said, patting the little girl gently. "You can't sleep with anyone, but you're so picky."

"I want Aunt Meng Ye." the girl said loudly.

Meng Yu held the girl's hand and came to a small but warm-looking room.

The girl was lying on the bed and immediately grabbed Meng Ye's arm.

"Aunt Meng Ye, please tell me a story quickly, or I won't be able to sleep."

"Okay!" Meng Ye agreed gently, lay down beside the girl, and began to tell her a story.

The camera suddenly fast forwarded.

Meng works a regular job, mainly serving dishes, and sometimes also preparing and washing vegetables. After the customers leave, she also helps the restaurant's girls wash cups and mop the floor.

However, when there are guests, they rarely come into the restaurant and just turn around and leave after the dishes are served.

She pretended not to notice any girls who might appear in the room, sitting on the guests' laps or hugging each other.

There was no expression of contempt towards those girls.

At night, there was another girl living in the same room with her, and Meng also talked to her in a friendly manner.

After fast forwarding, the public screen showed that Meng had also been working in this hotel for more than four months.

In more than four months, Meng Ye took leave to go home seven times.

Each time lasts three or four days.

Because the hotel is not in Qingyue, but far away from Qingyue.

There is no direct bus, so Meng Ye has to take a whole day every time he takes a bus.

All of this was explained on the public screen.

It's just like reading the synopsis of a novel.

Most of the girls in the hotel are from Qingyue, and the person who introduced the jobs to the girls is Meng Ye’s mother-in-law.

The proprietress of the hotel is also related to Ni Tao's family. She is the mother-in-law of Ni Tao's sister-in-law's younger sister.

——It’s so complicated!

——What kind of relationship is there between Ni Tao’s sister-in-law and her younger sister’s mother-in-law?
——Let me think about it.

——If Ni Tao’s sister-in-law were two sisters, one married Ni Tao’s brother, and the other married the brothel owner’s son.

——The madam?
——Isn’t it? She got a bunch of girls to do those things. If she’s not a brothel owner, what is she?
——Meng wouldn’t have been introduced by her mother-in-law, right?

——That should be the case. Otherwise, why would Meng Ye work in such a far place?

"Again, are you taking leave?" The lady boss looked at Meng Ye. "Meng Ye, you've been taking leave too often."

"I can't help it. Something happened at home."

"Okay, come back soon. You know the relationship between your mother-in-law and I. I'm giving you so much leave because we're relatives. Look at other people. How many times have they been home?"

"They are young and have less things to do," Meng Ye said.

On the public screen, Meng Ye’s inner complaints appeared.

——You old thing, you have two daughters, but you don’t treat other people’s daughters as human beings. You will get your comeuppance one day!
——I know all about you. When I go back, no one will introduce girls to you here anymore.

——Actually, it’s of no use. If my mother-in-law doesn’t introduce her, she can still trick ignorant girls from other places.

——Should I write a letter of complaint, make a phone call, or something like that?

——Well, that’s what I’ll do. Just wait, I’ll skin you alive even if you don’t die!

Meng also took a leave of absence and went back to pack his things.

Perhaps because he didn't intend to stay here for long, Meng Ye didn't have many things.

"Sister Xiao Meng, you are going home again." A girl walked in.

——This girl is so young!

——Meng Ye doesn’t look very old. You can’t just judge a person by their appearance.

——Look, look, Meng Ye’s heart started to move again.

Meng Ye’s thoughts did appear on the public screen.

——Hey, girls should read more.

—Poor thing, he encountered an old hag on his first job and was only paid two hundred yuan the first time.

—That old man has made a fortune off her; those perverts.

——Damn it, I’ve been so angry these past four months. If I wasn’t afraid of breaking the law, I really wanted to burn this place down.

"Time for work," Lin Xi said softly. "After Meng Ye leaves, let's help fulfill her wish!"

"Hurry up, otherwise, we might have to turn around again..."

Before Yu Chen could finish his words, they were transferred to another location.