Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1193. The Story of Meng Ye (43)

"That's good." Zhang Xuesong let out a long sigh.

"In fact, everyone's love revolves around their own feelings," Yu Chen said again.

"To put it bluntly, it's all about one's own needs. No one will love others more than themselves."

"Meng is also constantly searching. On the surface, she is pursuing the perfect love in her heart, but in reality, she is gradually perfecting her incomplete self."

"Also, no matter how sad, heartbroken, or in agony she was, she seemed to be dealing with it better and better on the surface."

"Before, she needed new people to replace the old ones in order to get out, but now she doesn't need that anymore."

After the video call with the cleaning lady, Meng smiled but didn't say anything.

Lin Xi and the others were transferred again.

"It's great to be back to the time when Meng Ye was most comfortable." Zhang Xuesong said.

This time, they were not transferred to the factory where Meng Ye worked, but directly to Meng Ye's home.

Lin Xi glanced at the time on the public screen.

Well, it’s around four in the afternoon, and Meng Ye is off work.

Meng Ye is cooking.

It’s very simple, I just steamed some rice and made some seaweed and egg soup.

——Meng’s character that he can’t cook is really untenable.

——She lives alone and can’t cook. What does she eat?
——She can cook noodles and instant noodles.

——So, she didn’t tell much truth in front of Qi Yang.

——So far, the only thing that is true is that you can’t drive.

——And fear of heights.

——Fear of heights doesn’t stop her from climbing trees.

——The tree is not tall, otherwise, even if Hong Wu was holding her up under the tree, she would not be able to climb up!

——Well, the only real things are that I can’t drive and I’m afraid of heights.

——In fact, the meals Meng Ye cooks are quite simple, almost like he can’t cook at all.

——It’s just that Pengpeng, Xiaoguang, Yilitong and Xiaoguo don’t mind the food she cooks.

——Because she doesn't want to cook, so she says she can't. In fact, she can still cook it, but it just won't taste good.

——Qi Yang asked her to do this and that, wishing she was omnipotent. There must be something she doesn't know.

——She doesn’t cook at home, her mother does it all.

Meng Ye had just finished cooking when he heard the sound of a motorcycle.

Meng also smiled and looked out the window.

Xiaoguang is here.

Xiaoguang was carrying a lot of food, all of which were Meng Ye’s love.

He also carried a bag of crabs.

"How many crabs did you catch? You brought so many here, didn't you leave some for home?" Meng Ye asked.

"I'll keep it." Xiaoguang said, putting down the things in his hands, taking off Meng Ye's apron from him and putting it on himself.

"Do you like fried or steamed food?" Xiaoguang asked.

"Steamed." Meng Ye replied.

Xiaoguang steamed the crabs and prepared the sauce. He untied his apron and hung it aside, then sat down on the sofa and patted his legs.

Meng Ye walked over with a smile and lay on Xiaoguang's legs.

Xiaoguang started smoking, and while Meng Ye wasn't paying attention, he blew a puff of smoke in Meng Ye's face.

"Hateful!" Meng Ye gently fanned the smoke with his hand and couldn't help coughing twice.

"I heard that you didn't allow anyone to smoke in the office at the factory," Xiaoguang laughed. "Once, you even kicked your uncle out of the office."

"Who said that?"

"Pengpeng, Lao Jiang told him."

“In the summer, when it’s sunny, they can smoke in the office, and I don’t say anything. I just quietly go for a walk,” Meng said. “But when it’s cold and we can’t open the windows, that’s different. Nobody can smoke in the office.” “They all listen to you, though.”

"Old He doesn't smoke, and neither does Xiao Feng. It's just Old Jiang and the salesmen. Sometimes the salesmen aren't even at the factory," Meng said, then laughed again. "The other day, my uncle came into the office smoking. I had my back to the door, so I didn't realize it was him. I just had a sore throat..."

"Then you slam the desk and say, 'Whoever smokes, get out!'

Meng Ye got up from Xiaoguang's legs and couldn't help laughing.

"You know what, your intonation is pretty similar."

——That’s what Lao Jiang learned when he went home.

——That’s what Pengpeng learned in front of Xiaoguang and the others.

——Meng Ye, you are the group’s favorite, don’t you know?
——It’s true!

——Her commanding tone was quite natural. Even if she didn't know it was her uncle, she probably used this tone to talk to other people in the office.

——She is very cheerful and easy-going, but she just doesn’t like secondhand smoke!

——What a double standard! Xiaoguang just sprayed her directly in the face.

——She likes Xiaoguang, and Xiaoguang is spoiled because of her favor.

——But after Xiaoguang finished smoking, he put out the cigarette, knowing that she actually didn’t like secondhand smoke.

——Well, I was just testing his position in Meng Ye’s heart.

——It can be seen that Meng also spoils him a lot.

"The funniest thing isn't you, but your uncle. He said, 'I'm going out,' and then he really went out and stood at the door, finishing his cigarette before returning to the office."

"Well, there were several people in the office at that time, and they all laughed at me," Meng Ye said.

The crabs were ready soon and Meng Ye and Xiao Guang started to eat.

Lin Xi and the others sat on small stools and ate...dog food.

Although not all of them are single, seeing how close Meng Ye and Xiao Guang are to each other is enough.

Xiaoguang didn't eat much of the crab. He just peeled it, dipped it in the sauce, and fed it to Meng Ye.

Xiaoguang also bought some snails, and used a toothpick to pick out the snail meat and feed it directly to Meng Ye.

Meng Ye was like a child who couldn't eat by himself throughout the whole process, and smiled at Xiaoguang from time to time.

——I am really drunk. 123 and the others seemed quite calm.

——Ouch, I haven’t had dinner yet, but I’m full from eating dog food.

——I finally understand why Xiaoguang can be on the Big Dipper. This is really good for Meng Ye!

——But they still broke up later, and Xiaoguang found someone else.

——Meng Ye also has someone else!

——That’s four years later, okay?
——Does this mean that Meng Ye and Xiao Guang have been together for four years?
——Not necessarily. Didn’t Meng spend several Spring Festivals in Qingyue?

——Just because she didn’t celebrate the Spring Festival doesn’t mean she didn’t stay in Qingyue for long. Isn’t Qingyue her main place of work?

——It seems to be true.

——It’s just that she is in Qingyue and Ni Tao is not in Qingyue.

"I'm stuffed."

Meng Ye and Xiao Guang were originally eating on the sofa. After saying that, Meng Ye lay on Xiao Guang's legs.

"Eat now. You haven't eaten anything yet. Oh, there's some wine under the coffee table. If you want some, just help yourself."

"No, there's no need to drink. I get drunk just seeing you," Xiaoguang said.

——Oh, you are so talkative.

——Oh, you are so smooth-talking.

——Oh, so unctuous.

The audience in the live broadcast room started queuing again.

Lin Xi took a look and couldn't help laughing.

Although the words everyone used were not very good, it can be seen from the "ouch" in the beginning that everyone has a good impression of Xiaoguang.