Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 978. The Infinite Time-Space Hotel (18)

The front desk wasn't busy, so I went back to my dorm to change my clothes without taking my phone.

When Lin Xi and the others heard 105 say she was going to change clothes, they didn't use invisibility or teleportation to follow her.

105 had only been gone a short while when the little girl started giggling.

—What happened?
--have no idea.

—Weren't you just angry?
--Yes!

—The young lady was very angry; her face changed color, and she kept trembling.

—I guess she's only happy when she's video chatting with her boyfriend.

—The pretty young woman has a husband and children.

—That means video chatting with my husband!
105 returned quickly.

The pretty girl smiled again when she saw 105.

"Sis, hurry up and get your red envelope."

"Did the boss send out red envelopes in the group chat?" 105 asked. "How many did you get?"

"I'm dying of laughter, hahaha, it was sent to both of us, take a look."

105 picked up her phone, looked at the group chat, and read it quietly with a smile.

"This morning, an unreasonable guest caused trouble and lacked manners, harming our lovely front desk staff. This award is hereby issued to encourage them."

Looking at the red envelope cover again, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Honorary Award for Grievance!"

Lin Xi and the others couldn't resist joining in.

The boss sent two designated red envelopes in the employee group.

105 each.

She's a pretty young lady.

105 received a red envelope in the group and sent a message: Thank you, boss.

I won't say who envied me.

—Although it's not a lot of money, I'm still deeply envious.

—The receptionist got into a shouting match with a customer, and then went on to yell at the boss. The boss wasn't angry at all; instead, he gave them red envelopes as a form of consolation.

—What an amazing boss!

Don't you think this boss is particularly capable?

He could have sent it privately, but he sent it to the employee group instead.

—Calling it an "honorary and grievance award" actually reveals his preference for these two!
—They are both really impressive.

—I also think the two of them are a bit more impressive.

—I don't care how great they are or how great they are, I want a dozen bosses like that.

—Have you forgotten the pain of 105 so quickly?
—I think Sister 105 is not in pain at all now, and is even enjoying it.

—Have they already started flirting with each other?

—It's started!
Isn't it obvious?

—Sigh, I really don't want to see the ending; the process was quite beautiful!
--Yes!
—Two married middle-aged men and women are flirting with each other, and you actually think it's quite wonderful? Okay, I can't believe I feel that way too.

—What about their values?

—The dog ate it!
—If you like it, that's all that matters; who cares about values?

Not only were the viewers in the live stream envious, but Gan Ning and his team were also very envious.

Back in his room, Gan Ning sighed.

"I want a boss like that too."

“Who wouldn’t want that? It’s incredibly emotionally valuable,” Zhang Yutong said.

"Well, is it because they're girls?" Zhang Xuesong still had some sense.

Despite my envy, I still expressed my thoughts.

"Also a possibility."

"very possible."

"Should we continue following 105 tomorrow?" Gan Ning asked.

“Let’s follow him!” Lin Xi said. “We’ve already followed him for so long, let’s just watch until the very end.”

—123 didn't find it boring at all.

--boring?
—I think they're all quite interested!
Indeed, I diligently keep an eye on 105 every day, sometimes even skipping my afternoon nap.

—I'm quite interested too!

—Sigh, I find dating myself boring, but watching others date is quite entertaining.

—Hahahaha, who can argue with that! In the following days, no progress was observed between the two of them.

Because the boss only comes occasionally and leaves in a hurry.

And he always brings his wife with him.

What does this boss mean?

—Is this telling 105 to back down?
—Then don't flirt!

—What the boss means is not important; the key is what Sister 105 thinks.

—I think Sister 105 doesn't seem to care, she can even joke with his wife.

That means the two of them were flirting with each other, but neither of them had developed real feelings for the other.

—If I hadn't seen how much suffering Sister 105 would endure in the future, I would believe it now!

—Pain is not necessarily caused by love, but by obsession.

Is there a difference between obsession and love?
—Of course.

--have.

—I remember there was a test.

—Yes, I've heard that too.

—What test?
—Let me think about it.

—If you had to choose between his death and him falling in love with someone else, which would you prefer?

——Dead!
——Dead!
——Dead!
Thank you for making me realize in an instant whether I am truly in love!
—No… I wish he were dead, not because of hatred? Isn't hatred born of love?
Hate is not caused by love, but by unrequited love!
—It was because of love that we lost it.

—Isn't loving someone you can't have, and loving someone and then losing them, all because of love?
Listen to me, don't dwell on this.

—Hopefully, his death doesn't necessarily mean he didn't love her; it's possible that his love turned to hate.

— Hoping he'll be better off doesn't necessarily stem from love; it could be from indifference or letting go.

—Yes, people have different personalities and ideas, so their choices will definitely be different.

So don't believe all that nonsense online.

—Yes, everyone has different ideas, so how can there be a standard answer?

—Wait a minute, what is this thing?

—It looks like…chat logs?
—Holy crap, whose photo is this, all covered in blood?!

Never mind that, just keep watching!

Lin Xi was already asleep when Huang Jingjing woke her up.

"Mumu, Mumu, get up quickly, let's go see Sister 105 together."

"What's wrong?" Lin Xi asked before even opening her eyes.

"The boss was in a car accident!" Huang Jingjing said.

"Huh?" Lin Xi opened her eyes.

Suddenly, a chat log between 105 and the boss appeared on the screen.

The boss said he was in a car accident and sent a bloody photo to 105.

105 was probably busy and didn't reply to the boss immediately.

The boss also sent her a medical report.

I replied to him after I finished my work, and my reply was full of concern.

Some of them are quite ambiguous.

Under the most explicit comment expressing sympathy in post #105, the boss posted a video.

There's another saying—it won't interfere with playing the piano with your left hand.

"Did you watch the video?" Lin Xi asked.

"I haven't watched it yet," Huang Jingjing said, opening the video.

It's a video of someone playing the piano with their left hand, but Lin Xi doesn't know what piece they're playing.

Huang Jingjing had never heard of it either.

But some people in the live stream knew.

—I've heard it before, it's a song from many years ago called "Fairy Tale".

—Never heard of it.

—Never heard of it, what kind of song is it?
—I know these lyrics.

—What is it?
—You may not understand, but ever since you said you loved me, the stars in my sky have lit up.

—I wish I could become the angel you love in a fairy tale, spreading my arms to become wings to protect you.

—You must believe that we will be like in a fairy tale, where happiness and joy are the ending.

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