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Chapter 45: The 5-Yuan Corporate Slave Refuses to Lie Down

12:03 AM.

Liu Zimu lay on the sofa waiting for the system reward, and had been waiting for almost an hour.

Choi Sulli ran away half an hour ago.

She changed her shoes while grumbling, and before leaving, she kissed Liu Zimu on the cheek, leaving behind the words, "Oppa, wait for me to come back and sleep with you," and then slammed the door shut.

She has another appointment to attend to that evening.

Liu Zimu wiped the drool off his face.

My phone screen flashed; a text message had arrived.

The reward for seven days of hard work has arrived.

He jumped up from the sofa.

No, it was played twice.

He stared at the string of zeros on the screen, counting them once, then again.

Fifty million.

RMB.

It's not Korean won.

This broken system has finally become human.

He walked around the living room twice, like a husky with firecrackers hanging from its rear end.

When I reached the third lap, I stopped, stood still, took a deep breath, and suddenly I stopped getting excited.

He originally planned to use some of the money to buy a big villa, but the system rewarded him with a luxury house instead.

He hadn't figured out what to do with the money for a while.

How about we invest? Invest in an entertainment company, and have Jin Qiutian come over as a trainee, acting as your maid every day?

He sighed and sat down again.

Well, Jin Qiutian has her own life to live, so she should stay at IVE.

I never thought about using my reborn memories to make money or buy Bitcoin or anything like that.

Now that I have 50 million, shares, and a system, why should I make my life so hard?

It's nice to just lie around in a coffee shop every day.

In his past life, he had fantasized countless times about winning the lottery, becoming rich overnight, quitting his job, and traveling the world.

But when the moment actually came, what he was thinking about was coming to the store after class tomorrow in the golden autumn, and having her wipe the cups a couple more times.

What a fucking jerk, all he wants to do is open a coffee shop.

Liu Zimu cursed himself, threw his phone on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water.

I don't even drink spirits anymore; now that I have money, I need to focus on health.

We can't let people die while the money remains.

Liu Zimu took a shower, climbed into bed, and stared at the ceiling.

Let's not even talk about Choi Sulli. She was just wearing his white shirt in the kitchen cooking instant noodles, the hem of the shirt reaching her thighs. She was humming a song while cooking the noodles, and I don't know if she did it on purpose or not.

Park Chaeyoung kissed him three times, and Bae Joo-hyun kissed him once.

What am I? A winner in life? It's a bit like Versailles.

I fell asleep while thinking about it.

I slept without any dreams.

The next afternoon, Jin Qiutian rushed into the coffee shop with her schoolbag on her back.

She wore her school uniform today, her hair was tied up, and her face looked like she was saying, "I'm still growing, but my boss is abusing me every day."

As soon as she walked in, she threw her backpack on the bar counter and started yelling, "Oppa! Are you even human? Huh? I'm asking you, are you even human?"

Li Zhenxi and Liu Zhenghua were overjoyed.

This golden autumn is the store's little source of joy!

Liu Zimu, who was wiping the coffee machine, was startled by her: "What's wrong with me?"

"Your cooking skills are amazing! I saw how you toss the wok online, and I almost ate my phone, you know! Why don't you toss it when you cook ramen for me? Are you afraid I'll eat too much and gain weight?"

In the golden autumn, its puffed-up appearance does indeed resemble a cute little pufferfish, with its mouth so flat it could hold an oil bottle.

Li Zhenxi continued to stir things up: "Autumn! We actually had some for lunch today, it was absolutely fantastic!"

Jin Qiutian's eyes suddenly turned red.

Liu Zimu was speechless. He glanced at Li Zhenxi, then looked back at Jin Qiutian.

Didn't this little girl call me a scumbag a while ago? Now she's so angry because my cooking is delicious.

"Yeah, Qiutian, you're a trainee, eating carbs every day, aren't you afraid your supervisor will scold you?"

"I don't care! You have to make me a midnight snack tonight! I want that boiled fish and chicken soup from the other day! Do you know I've been thinking about it even when I'm daydreaming in class!"

Liu Zimu raised an eyebrow: "Are you a pig?"

"You're the pig! Oppa, can't you focus on the right thing for once?"

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you."

Jin Qiutian's eyes lit up instantly, and she began to plead sweetly, "Really? Oppa, you're so amazing! You're not human, you're my god!"

"Stop flattering me, let's get this over with first."

Jin Qiutian immediately stood at attention: "Loyalty!"

She changed her clothes, ran to the full-length mirror by the door, started to tidy her clothes, re-tied her hair, and secretly took out her lipstick to apply and purse her lips.

Watching her series of antics from behind, Liu Zimu said sullenly, "Jin Qiutian, what are you doing? Instead of serving coffee to the guests, you're putting on makeup. Do you think this is a date?"

Jin Qiutian froze, her face instantly turning red to her ears: "I... I was just tidying up my appearance! I'm a trainee, I should behave like one! Oppa, what kind of filthy thoughts are in your head?"

"A brain full of tofu dregs!"

"Oppa, what do you mean?"

Liu Zimu said, enunciating each word clearly: "Say it! You! Are! Stupid!"

"Oppa! You're so annoying!" Kim Qiu-ti was furious.

Liu Zimu smiled and then got busy.

Ah, this is life!

After a busy night, it was already nine o'clock. With fewer customers, Liu Zimu simply closed the shop.

Sulli is back too.

Her event today was at a brand event in Mapo-gu, and it ended earlier than expected. She rushed back without even having time to remove her makeup completely.

When I entered, Jin Qiutian was washing vegetables.

When she saw Choi Sulli come in, she sweetly called out, "Sulli sunbaenim."

Choi Sulli's eyes lit up, and she went up to pinch Kim Qiu-ti's cheek: "Our Qiu-ti hasn't gone home yet! Did you miss me?"

Jin Qiutian's face was pinched out of shape, and her voice was muffled: "Senior Shirley, I... miss... you."

"I miss you too. From now on, you can call me Unnie or Mrs. President, okay?"

"Unnie~~~" Jin Qiutian immediately changed her expression.

Choi Sulli laughed out loud and turned to look at the kitchen.

Liu Zimu, wearing an apron, was busy at the stove. The oil in the pot was hot, and a handful of dried chilies were thrown into the pot. With a sizzle, the aroma exploded.

She walked to the kitchen doorway, leaned against the doorframe, looked at him with a slight smile on her lips, and didn't say a word.

Liu Zimu didn't even look up, and asked, "You're back?"

"Um."

Two minutes later, seeing that he had finished his work, Choi Sulli walked into the kitchen, hugged him from behind, and rested her chin on his shoulder: "I missed you, so come back to be with my man soon."

Jin Qiutian was washing vegetables nearby when she heard this, and her hand slipped, causing a potato to roll onto the ground.

Liu Zimu sighed, plated the food from the pot, and handed it to her: "Take it out."

Choi Sulli took the plate, casually wiped some oil on his face, and then took it away with a grin.

Jin Qiu leaned closer, lowered her voice, and asked with bright, sparkling eyes, "Oppa, how far have things progressed between you two?"

"Why are you asking so many questions, you little kid? Do you like watching porn?"

"I haven't seen it!"

"Then why are you asking so many questions?"

"I was just concerned about you and unnie!"

"That's it!"

Three dishes were served.

Boiled fish, spicy baby lobster, stir-fried cabbage, and a big bowl of winter melon and clam soup.

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