Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 981. The Infinite Time-Space Hotel (21)

After the five of them finished eating, it was almost noon. They discussed it for a while and decided to use invisibility to teleport to the front desk lobby.

That was a bit unexpected.

The boss has arrived.

--Why?

—Isn't the boss's arm perfectly mobile?
—Isn't there a bandage on your right arm?
--Forehead!

—This piece of gauze is way too "big".

When I saw the photos that day, I thought he had suffered a serious injury.

—I was chatting with Sister 105, wasn't she going to break her bone and have flesh removed?
Oh no, Sister 105 seems to be angry.

—Hmm, his expression changed.

—This is the first time I've ever seen Sister 105 change her expression.

—After feeling sorry and worried for several days, only to find out that the other person was just playing a trick on you, anyone would be angry.

--Yes!
—The key is that I'm worried!
The boss noticed that room 105 was unusually quiet and didn't say anything, so he smiled and asked.

"What's wrong? Did you do something wrong again!"

105 lowered her eyes and ignored him.

"The new vending machine has arrived," the boss said again. "You can set it up!"

"You left it on the roadside by the restaurant and expect us to handle it?" 105 immediately said. "Should we use a truck to haul the unwanted stock over there? The restaurant is so close, let them restock."

“Wang Xiaofeng doesn’t know how, you have to teach her.”

"Just because I can do everything, does that mean I deserve to die?" 105 sneered.

“Then you teach her,” the boss said.

The new vending machine arrived, and the boss came again the next day, covered in sweat.

The computer here is also having some problems.

The boss was sitting at his computer when he saw a little blood on the monitor and reached out to wipe it off.

"Hey, don't move," 105 quickly said. "That's fly blood. I swatted the flies, and they didn't wipe it off."

105 said this while pulling out a wet wipe and handing it to the boss.

"Sigh, I'm like a warm-hearted guy, the kind who would hand a tissue to a girl if she cried."

The boss took the wet wipe and casually wiped the monitor.

105...

Then I pulled out another wet wipe.

"I told you to wipe your hands, not the monitor!"

“I think the monitor is worth more than me,” the boss said.

105 rolled his eyes.

After fixing the computer, the boss went to check on the vending machines.

Then, I went back to my computer and figured out what to put on which shelf of the vending machine.

It wasn't until 4 p.m. that it was finally finished.

"Let's fill the vending machines!"

"Me, go?" 105 retorted. "You should ask Wang Xiaofeng to go."

“She can’t,” the boss said.

"Wang Xiaofeng just came looking for you," the receptionist told 105. "She asked you to help her, but she doesn't know how."

105 Helpless.

"Let's go, let's go push the flatbed cart first," the boss said.

"Do we need two people?" 105 asked in return.

"My arm is injured," the boss said.

Left with no other choice, 105 had to walk out with the boss.

"Your arm looks fine; you can do anything."

"No, I just started bleeding again while working."

"It's okay, someone cares anyway," 105 said casually.

The boss fell silent.

The two found a flatbed cart, and 105 glanced at the boss's arm before pushing it to the front desk himself.

—I feel like Sister 105 is really conflicted!

Yes, I hated and cursed at the same time, but at the same time, I felt sorry for him.

—I don't see any sign of heartache!

"Me too." Although she said she felt sorry for her, her tone and expression were indifferent, making it impossible to tell if she was being sincere. "I just saw the way the boss looked at her."

—I saw it too.

—What did you see?
--desire!
Yes, desire!
—Didn't you see anything about deep affection or anything like that?

--No.

—I didn't notice.

—Have you noticed something?

--What's up?

—Found it.

The two of them never looked at each other.

—Especially Sister 105, it seems like she hasn't even really looked at the boss properly.

—Maybe they're just embarrassed.

—No, once, Sister 105 teased him, you guys forgot!
--I remembered.

—Sister 105 said: The boss's hands are really beautiful.

—The pretty girl was laughing at the time, saying that for every 105 people who get slapped, they get a date.

—Yes, the pretty girl even asked: Is this date sweet?
—The boss seemed angry at the time and said: Don't joke around.

—Yes, yes, I remember.

—It seems like she's angry.

—The two of them were joking around when he suddenly got angry and said to stop joking. I thought he really didn't like joking!
—Yes, I thought so too.

—It must have been around that time that 105 offended him.

Only Sister 105 knows the specifics of what happened.

—Perhaps even Sister 105 doesn't know.

The boss loaded the truck with a full load of goods. He was mainly responsible for steering, while 105 helped balance it. It took the two of them quite a while to finally push the goods to the two new vending machines.

—It looks like it's very hot.

—It's very hot; look, 123's face is all red.

—The boss really doesn't know how to be considerate!
——123 may not necessarily feel sorry for the boss.

So, what kind of relationship is this? It's just two selfish people flirting with each other!

Who would want their loved one to work under the scorching sun?

While working, 105 chatted with the boss, and occasionally 105 would blurt out an ambiguous remark.

On the contrary, the boss remained quiet, neither responding to 105's question nor refuting it.

—Why does it feel like it's backwards!
—Sister 105 is like a scumbag, and the boss is like a little girl being teased.

—Hahahaha, that's it.

He can be shy sometimes.

—I've discovered that the 105-year-old sister seems to be even better at flirting than the men.

—Now I think I have a newfound respect for Sister 105.

—Does having a path for men mean leaving men with no path to walk?
--well!

—Why are you all suddenly so optimistic? Have you forgotten when Sister 105 was feeling down?
—I haven't forgotten, but I'm not thinking about it for now.

It was very hot outside, and 105's face turned pink. She felt uncomfortable, so she went to the restaurant and had Wang Xiaofeng take over her work.

She sat in the restaurant for a while, letting her complexion return to normal, before returning to the front desk.

A little while later, the boss returned and immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Why did they run away at the very end!"

"I'm about to get heatstroke, okay?" 105 said. "I see now, you really love Wang Xiaofeng. You don't want her to do any work, you just want to make me tired."

"Wasn't she busy all afternoon?"

105 stopped talking.

The restaurant staff were quite busy, as there were meals provided for the film crew.

The next afternoon, the boss brought back a lot of goods and took 105 to put them in the vending machine.

"It's so hot, can't you wait until the sun goes down before you start working?" 105 asked, then added. "No, you can't keep me from getting off work. Besides, your electricity isn't on yet, and it's so hot in the cabinet. You might as well put it away tomorrow."

"If we don't put them here, these things will need to be stored in the basement warehouse. We'll have to bring them back tomorrow, which is too much trouble."

The two talked back and forth several times, and 105 finally compromised.

"Okay, I'll go push the flatbed cart."

(End of this chapter)