Guild Boss's Ambition

“I don’t even know what I’m talking about!”

“Puchi──” “Puhahahaha…”

We were arguing aimlessly on the rooftop, and those tangled and unhappy things gradually faded away because of these meaningless words. We shared each other's silly laughter and watched the sunset in the sky sink into the city wall. We didn't fall into silence until it was dark and the moon was bright.

"Xiao Lan..." "Ke Luo Luo..."

We wanted to speak at the same time, but stopped at the same time. Thinking that Luoluo had probably been secretly in love with someone for a long time, I nodded to signal her that she could speak first. After all, she must have had many secrets that she wanted to confide in someone.

Secret love is painful, and secret love for someone you are not allowed to love is even more painful.

She sighed, held my hand, and said quietly, "Remember to keep this a secret for me. From my observation, Senior Stallone has no obvious interest in this aspect of the world. I don't want to lose the qualification to stay by his side in the end."

Her worry hurt my palm. I frowned uncomfortably, wrapped my hands around his, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone without your permission. Secrets are always more interesting the fewer people know them. But, Miss Luo Luo, why do you like that conceited uncle? He looks like a lazy man who never helps with housework when he gets home from work."

But Miss Luo Luo immediately spoke up for her lover: "No, the senior is very considerate."

I smiled and asked, "How considerate?"

She touched the corner of her mouth with her fingers, thought for a moment, and gave an example: "For example, hitting my head with a frying pan when I make a mistake?"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I think that can only be called violence, not consideration."

She didn't give up and immediately thought of the second example: "But every time we failed to season the food but thought we succeeded, Senior would point out every flaw in the food one by one and tell us to be humble at all times. Doesn't that mean he always cares about our every move?"

I continued my bitter smile: "No, I think he just wants to establish his authority."

For the next thirty minutes, Miss Kellogg continued to tell me about Uncle Stallone's merits.

And I drew a simple conclusion from this.

This is a story about a masochist falling in love with a sadist; a very simple relationship.

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22. The romance of the seniors (Gushan)

(Ancient Mountain)

Hello everyone, I am Gu Shan, an ordinary poster girl of Stone House.

Now, the time is 6:30 in the evening, and I am fulfilling the obligations of a junior.

It's like this...

Because Senior Blanny told me this morning that I might be her successor, so in order to repay Senior Lannong for her support, I rushed to the rooftop where Senior usually likes to laze around as soon as I got off work, wanting to treat her to a good dinner.

Yeah. That was originally the plan.

But halfway through the journey, I realized something was wrong.

I found that there was a wild transvestite walking on the top of the stairs, and this transvestite was also moving towards the rooftop. When I thought that Senior Lan Nong was also on the rooftop, I felt a strong sense of mission in my heart.

I must protect the rare alone time between these two seniors.

Sneaking out in the middle of work to talk about love or something...

It’s so so so romantic!

I watched Miss Kalolo excitedly as she walked through the iron gate of the rooftop.

I even began to imagine how happy they would be when they walked into the wedding hall.

Those must be two beautiful women in skirts.

Ah──Is this a bit strange?

But in the face of great true love, those little details aren’t important at all, right?

"Yeah! It's not important at all!"

I tried to convince myself again and again, and sincerely wished them a happy future. But just when I thought I could retire with honor, I heard unnecessary footsteps behind me. A chef with a messy appearance stepped onto the stairs leading to the rooftop at this inappropriate time!

That's Mr. Stallone who once cooked me delicious fried rice!

However, at this moment, even a well-paid and well-mannered chef cannot shake my will!

I must protect the love of my seniors!

No one can get past my defense! No──Body!

"Mr. Strom? The evening market has just started. Don't you have to go and get busy?"

I smiled and stopped Mr. Stallone who had just taken a cigarette from the cigarette box. He glanced at me with a little surprise in his dead fish eyes.

He replied, "There are two more people downstairs, enough to handle the situation. Gu Shan, do you have something to tell me?"

"that……"

I rolled my eyes and tried my best to think about how to stop Mr. Stallone.

Then, it occurred to me.

"Mr. Strom, being lazy is not a good behavior. You should return to your job!"

However, my righteous words only made Mr. Stallone move one step closer to the rooftop.

He sighed unhappily, "How many times do you want me to repeat the same thing? I am the head chef of the Stone House. President Ehard has given me the highest authority to manage the kitchen. I can be lazy if I want to, so no one can control me."

Seeing that he was about to break out, I quickly moved a step to the right and blocked him again.

"Mr. Strom..."

Under the dead fish eye gaze, I tried to force a second reason: "Smoking is bad for your health, you should smoke less. Besides, it's very windy upstairs today, and you're wearing thin clothes, so you'd better not go out in the wind."

"Well?"

The uncle stared at me puzzledly for a long time, then suddenly leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Gu Shan, are you in trouble? Why are you behaving so strangely today?"

Mr. Stallone's hot breath buzzed in my ears.

At this distance, I can clearly smell the faint fragrance coming from his red hair.

Feeling his mature masculine scent head-on, I was immediately frightened and my heart started pounding, with my chest beating wildly.

"I……"

I took a half step back with a blushing face.

"Gu Shan, what's wrong?"

Mr. Statron's lazy and magnetic voice was questioning me with concern.

My mind went a little blank because of his pursuit, and my mouth, which could usually handle the guests easily, became less alert at this moment.

"Hey, Gu Shan, what are you doing?"

My heart was filled with huge doubts, but unfortunately, these doubts were of no use. I was so nervous and dazed that I just looked away as if avoiding them, and was too shy to do anything but keep my head down.

"No, nothing else special..." I replied in a low voice.

“Is that so…”

Mr. Statron looked at me suspiciously, but ultimately did not pursue the matter further.

He shrugged, then walked past me and headed towards the rooftop.

"Hey! I almost forgot something important!"

Seeing Mr. Stallone about to take the handle of the iron gate, I, who had just come to my senses, immediately became anxious. This should be a beautiful scene of a beautiful woman with a bright moon, and if a decadent uncle suddenly appeared halfway, wouldn't all the romance be ruined?

I had no choice but to call out to him, "Mr. Stallone!"

Mr. Strom's hand, which had been reaching for the handle, turned and faced me again.

He yawned and asked, "Didn't you just say there was nothing else?"

Yes, there is really nothing else──

But in order to prevent you from hindering the development of that pair of mandarin ducks, there must be something!

"Actually..." My little universe is working hard.

"Actually what?" His dead fish eyes began to condense into an impatient haze.

"actually……"

"If you keep going, I'll leave—"

When Mr. Strom reaches the peak of his impatience, his dead eyes seem to sharpen.

Just as Mr. Stallone was about to turn around and leave, my little universe finally found a perfect solution -

"Actually, there are two people on the rooftop talking about love, so Mr. Stallone, please don't go up there and interfere with their relationship!"

"..."

My declaration caused Mr. Stallone to fall silent, and his dead fish eyes trembled continuously.

After a long pause, Mr. Strom asked, "Is one of them the Kololo from our kitchen?"

His tone was very calm, but his eyes, which were no longer dead eyes, betrayed his inner feelings.

He was shocked!

However, it is an understandable sentiment.

After all, the love life of a transvestite is unimaginable for ordinary people.

I nodded to him solemnly and replied, "One of them is indeed Miss Korolo."

Hearing this, Stallone fell silent again. He and I went down the stairs to the rooftop and went to the corridor on the third floor.

He lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of white smoke with a sigh.

He asked calmly: "What about the other one?"

What should I do? Should I tell him?

I asked hesitantly, "Does Mr. Strom value Miss Kellolo as a friend?"

Stallone was stunned, and for the first time, a smile appeared on his straight lips. "Well, in some ways, he and I are quite predestined. I came to Water World to learn cooking five years ago, and he came four years ago. We have been together all the way, and this year marks our sixth year of friendship."

Seeing Mr. Stallone's smile, I couldn't help but yearn for their friendship.

"There aren't many five years like this in life."

He also sighed: "Yes, there are not many five years like this in life."

Since Mr. Stallone cares so much about Miss Kololo, if I tell him about Senior Lan Nong's love affair, I believe he will silently bless them both, right? Perhaps, Mr. Stallone will secretly help them to promote their relationship?

With such expectations, I solemnly confirmed with Mr. Stallone: ​​"I can tell you the identity of the other person, but Mr. Stallone, you must remember not to tell anyone else! Senior Lan Nong is a very slender girl!"

“Huh?” “Huh?”

We discover the same exclamation at the same time.

"You let it slip!" "It turned out to be Miss Lan Nong?!"

I deeply regretted my clumsiness. Looking at Mr. Stallone who had never promised anything, I suddenly felt a huge amount of guilt towards senior Lan Nong who always thought of me. If her love affair was suddenly made public, what would people say?

"Isn't this a flower stuck in cow dung?" Mr. Stallone frankly commented on this relationship.

"I'm so sorry! Senior Lan Nong!"

I was almost in tears.

And Stallone suddenly reached out and touched my head.

"Okay, stop making that expression. I'm not a gossipy idiot. I won't tell anyone about it."

At this moment, I suddenly realized that Mr. Stallone is actually a very gentle and good man.

At least he's good at patting heads.

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23. Safety First (Strohn)

(Strohn Gasol)