Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1185. The Story of Meng Ye (35)

——Oh, Meng Ye is drinking again.

——Meng doesn’t drink either, it’s just a personality trait.

——So, when she went out with the beautiful girl and sent a message to Qi Yang saying that it was her first time drinking, she was not telling the truth.

——Before Meng Ye was about to leave, he actually didn’t have much feelings for Qi Yang.

——Yes, her departure seemed more like a plan.

——She didn’t want to leave in the first place, but Qi Yang didn’t keep her well, so she had to leave.

——She still wanted to leave, but she didn’t expect that she would be so sad after leaving.

--Yes.

The weather was hot and the beer was bitter.

Meng also ordered an ice cream, put it in the beer, and chatted with Lao Jiang while drinking.

We talked about things at the factory, things at home, and also talked about Pengpeng.

We also talked about Xiao Ma and Xiao Guang.

"I like playing with people younger than me. It makes me feel like my youth is prolonged."

"So, you don't look down on older people like me and Lao He." Lao Jiang laughed.

Meng also laughed.

"You're right."

Old Jiang smiled, raised his glass and clinked it with Meng Ye's, but said nothing.

——Have the two of you finally talked it out?

——I guess so. Old Jiang is so smart.

——Both of them are smart people, no need to say it explicitly.

——Guess what Meng Ye thought when Qi Yang said that Meng Ye and the sister at the front desk were a hundred years old in total?
——Remember the time when she disliked Lao Jiang?
——Would Meng also feel uncomfortable? I didn’t see it!

--Won't.

——But maybe I will recall something from the past.

Both of them drank some wine and returned to the factory. Lao Jiang went to the dormitory to sleep, and Meng Ye lay on the sofa for a nap.

Lin Xi and the others also returned to the tent.

Take advantage of the time to rest before they are forced to move to another venue.

Meng Ye was a little busy in the afternoon. Several people came to deliver goods, and some wanted to treat Meng Ye to a meal, but Meng Ye refused them all.

Of course, I didn’t have much time to text Zeng Shuai.

But no matter how busy he is, Meng still gets off work on time at three o'clock.

After returning home, Meng Ye cleaned the room first as usual. Since he didn't have time to clean it in the morning, he could only do it in the afternoon.

After tidying up the room, eating, and taking a shower, Meng Ye lay down on the bed before replying to Zeng Shuai's message.

—Sorry, I was too busy this afternoon and just saw this. You can go back to Qingyue tomorrow. I won’t work overtime no matter how busy I am.

After sending the message, Meng also picked up a book to read.

The phone didn't ring. Meng would occasionally pick it up to check, but there was no news from Zeng Shuai.

Meng also smiled and sighed softly.

"He's just a kid after all, he loves to sulk."

——How old is Zeng Shuai?

——Not sure, don’t know, don’t know.

——I shouldn’t be that old, and I don’t have a girlfriend yet.

——How do you know he doesn’t have a girlfriend?

——Is that even necessary? If he already has a girlfriend, why would he still look for Meng Ye?
——What you mean is that Zeng Shuai looked for Meng Ye because he had a need.

——That’s right!

——Meng Ye also knew it in her heart, and she didn’t have much feelings for Zeng Shuai.

——Indeed, otherwise, she would have been sad a long time ago.

——Who knew, she is so good at disguising herself.

Meng Ye sighed and continued reading.

It seemed like a pirated book, with many typos. Meng would take out a pen from time to time to correct the typos in the book.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Meng put down her book and checked her phone. The source of the text message was also displayed on the public chat screen.

——Old Jiang!

——Hasn’t it been made clear?

——He still won’t give up!

——Old Jiang didn’t say anything, he just wanted to know what Meng was doing!

Old Jiang didn't say anything, he just asked what Meng was doing and whether he had eaten.

Meng also smiled, put down his phone, and did not reply to Lao Jiang's text message.

Until Meng Ye went to bed, Zeng Shuai did not reply to Meng Ye or call him.

But Meng also slept soundly without any emotional fluctuations.

Seeing that Meng Ye had fallen asleep, Lin Xi and the others teleported back to the factory.

"It seems that Meng Ye really doesn't have any feelings for Zeng Shuai. He just wants to spice up his life."

"She's always been good to Pengpeng. Zhang Mingwei just died, and she still has Xiaoguang to worry about. Zeng Shuai probably doesn't even occupy a small part of her heart," Gan Ning said, and then thought of something else. "People say that when a woman is in love, her spirit and body are inseparable. Meng Ye's concept is really similar to that of men."

"Take the man's path and leave him with no way to go?" Huang Jingjing interjected.

"We men don't all separate emotions from bodies. Don't be misled." Zhang Yutong said quickly.

Lin Xi and Yu Chen looked at each other and smiled.

Gan Ning silently rolled his eyes and muttered, "People in love are really disgusting."

"What's the matter? Dating hasn't offended you!" Bai Ye added in a lower voice.

"I'm not talking about you." Gan Ning said.

Zhang Yutong didn't notice the whispered conversation between Gan Ning and Bai Ye at all, and just looked at Huang Jingjing.

As soon as Meng Ye entered the factory gate, he saw Lao Jiang.

"I was waiting for someone else's text message last night, but I didn't get it. Instead, I got yours." Meng Ye said with a smile, his attitude natural and casual.

"You see, this is how unfair people are to each other." Old Jiang didn't look embarrassed at all. "I'm waiting for you, you're waiting for him, and he might be waiting for someone else."

"Well, it's indeed unfair." Meng Ye said as he walked towards the office.

——If Lao Jiang was younger than Meng Ye, the two of them might have a chance.

——It’s not because of age, it’s just that I don’t have the feeling.

——Yes, Meng Ye will definitely not be so strict about age. The key is still the feeling.

——It’s more suitable for the two of them to be friends.

——That’s right, people who can calmly discuss matters concerning the relationship between men and women can only be friends.

——Indeed, love requires passion.

——You all seem to be masters of relationships. Have you ever been in love?

——We were talking, thank you.

—Married, thank you.

——Married with children, thank you.

——We just broke up, thank you.

——Well, I’m single, can I say thank you?
——Okay, I’m single too, thank you.

When Meng Ye was at work, Lin Xi spent his time watching Meng Ye work.

Today is still not busy, and Meng has plenty of time to send text messages.

But there is no one to send it to.

Xiaoguang probably can’t play with his cell phone yet, and Zeng Shuai has been ignoring Meng Ye.

Meng didn't feel lonely because in addition to Lao Jiang, Lao He and Xiao Feng, another salesperson from the machinery department also came back.

This salesperson was a boy wearing glasses. He was probably about the same age as Meng Ye and was not good-looking.

But he speaks very funny.

Although I don’t have an office here, I still like to come here and chat.

Meng Ye still gets off work at three o'clock. After returning home, he still cleans the room, eats, and takes a shower.

Zeng Shuai didn't send her text messages, and she ignored Zeng Shuai.

While lying on the bed reading, Meng Ye's cell phone rang.

It's not a text message, it's a phone call.