Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1025 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1025)

Chapter 1025 1025 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (65)

--puff!

——He’s not so dead as to be this serious. Wasn’t Zhao Cheng also very angry when he heard Damin calling Meng Ye’s name in his dream?

——They were hardly ever alone together. At first, Ping'er and Damin followed him, and later Damin followed him too.

——Or it’s a scene where two people go to each other’s homes.

——Maybe there is really no chance, let’s be alone together!

——It is normal that the motives for falling in love are impure and lifeless!

——No, Meng Ye and Dawei didn’t talk to each other along the way!

——Didn’t you see that Meng Ye was sad?

——Why is she sad?

——I think she still likes Damin in her heart, and I believe that Damin really likes her, but reason makes her reject Damin.

——Why refuse? Because of Ping'er?

——Anyway, it won’t be because of Zhao Cheng.

——Actually, Damin’s suggestion is not bad. If the two of them are together, wouldn’t they have exceeded the target of harming Zhao Cheng?

——Meng Ke is still sober now and will not let herself fall.

——Yes, Damin is so good at coaxing people that he will probably make Meng fall soon.

——Therefore, refusal is the best way to avoid getting hurt.

——Escape too.

——It’s true. I think again about 105 which will be gone in twenty years no one can stop.

——So, her desire to escape was not something that happened more than 20 years later, but had been like this from the very beginning.

——It’s different, Damin is really not that good.

——You speak as if the boss is a good person.

——She really will be attracted by the scumbag, there is no way she can escape from this Leo woman.

Until Meng Ye got home, he didn't say a word to Dawei who was driving.

After getting off the car, Meng also paid the fare and did not forget to thank the driver politely.

"You're welcome." Dawei took the money and handed the flowers in his car to Meng Ye. "Miss, when you are unhappy, just look at the flowers and you will feel happy."

Meng was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

She took the flower, put it under her nose and smelled it.

"It smells pretty good." Meng Ye said, looking at Dawei. "Come pick me up tomorrow and take me to work?"

"Okay!" Dawei smiled. "I'm willing to be your personal driver."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Meng Ye said, pulling out a flower, and walked forward to put it on Dawei's collar. "Flowers are more beautiful when paired with young men."

After saying that, Meng Ye turned around gracefully, holding up the flowers and waving to Dawei.

——The lively Meng Ye.

——Suddenly I thought, Meng Ye actually likes Dawei more. When he is with Dawei, he is a completely different person.

——Who knows, she later became quite lively and vivid in front of the boss.

——Yes, yes, suddenly I saw a little bit of the shadow of the 50-year-old 105 sister.

——I still think that the person she likes is Damin, even though she rejected him.

——Everyone wake up, Meng Ye’s current boyfriend is Zhao Cheng.

——Is it lifeless?

——A silent love?

Meng Ye returned home and saw Xiaoguo doing homework under the desk lamp again.

"Xiaoguo, isn't tomorrow the weekend? Aren't you going home?" Meng Ye asked while changing his shoes.

"Let me watch the sunrise with you, and we can watch the sunset tomorrow." Xiaoguo said.

"Oh, you occupy me every day and every night. It's quite romantic." Meng Ye said with a smile.

Xiaoguo was stunned, and then her face turned red.

Meng Ye was also stunned. Then she put down the flowers and quickly returned to her room as if she was trying to escape from something.

——Is Meng Ye crazy?

——What does she want to do by flirting with two people at once?

——There was nothing wrong with flirting with Dawei, but after flirting with Xiaoguo, she seemed to regret it immediately.

——I think that Meng Ye flirts so naturally, maybe it’s really like what she said, that being cold and indifferent is just an act.

——But her temperament is quite cold, especially when she doesn’t speak.

——Flirting is her true nature, and being cold is just her disguise.

——I think it’s just the opposite, coldness is her nature and flirting is her disguise.

——Does anyone feel that, deep down, Meng Ye doesn’t actually believe in things like love and forever?

——So, that’s why she dated someone she didn’t like and missed out on the ones she liked?

——Hey? Don’t tell me.

——She just rejected a Damin, don't rush to draw conclusions.

Meng Ye had just returned to the bedroom when he heard a knock on the door.

"Sister Xiaoye." Xiaoguo's voice came from outside the door. "Do you want more of your flowers?"

Meng Ye opened the door and grabbed the flowers.

"Yes." Meng Ye said. "Go do your homework and don't disturb me while I'm drawing."

"Okay." Xiaoguo agreed obediently.

After closing the door, Meng Ye randomly found a vase and put the flowers in it without arranging them or even adding water.

She didn't find the sketchbook to paint, probably because the sketchbook was not in her own room.

She looked at the flowers, pulled one out, twisted the flower off, and threw the branch into the trash can.

——How rude.

——It turns out that Meng Ye doesn’t cherish every flower given by anyone!

—Eh? What do you mean by that?

——Do you think Meng also likes Xiaoguo?

——No, it’s not like, it should be, Meng also cherishes Xiaoguo very much.

——After all, we are childhood sweethearts and grew up together!

——After all, I watched him grow up!

——Oh my god, it hurts.

——How many years older is Meng Ye than Xiao Guo!

——Didn’t you analyze it? She was about six or seven years old.

——Oh my god, so far, I haven’t seen a man older than Meng Ye.

——Including more than twenty years later.

——Meng Ye’s appearance is quite young, he seems to be around twenty years old.

——By the way, there isn’t much difference between being twenty and twenty-four!

Meng Ye took the flower and began to tear off the petals one by one. He was not in a hurry. He just tore them slowly, one by one, with no expression on his face.

——What is Meng doing?

——Enjoy the pleasure of destruction?

——No way, a long time ago, girls liked to say “I like me, I don’t like me” while tearing flower petals.

——Yes, if the last petal likes me, it means that the person she is thinking of likes her. Otherwise, it means that he doesn't like her.

——Look at Meng Ye’s expression. Does it look like he’s saying that he likes me or not?

——It seemed as if she was here just to destroy.

The audience in the live broadcast room guessed correctly. After Meng Ye tore off a flower, he gathered the petals together, tore them into pieces with an expressionless face, and threw them into the trash can.

Then, she began to tear the second flower, and the third flower, until she had torn all the flowers that Dawei had given her. Only then did she let out a long breath, and the expression on her face became more lively.

The scene before their eyes changed, and Lin Xi and the others were in a different scene again.

——Wow, two little beauties.

--it's beautiful.

——I like the one with short hair, her eyes are so lively.

——I like the one with long hair and delicate facial features.

——Hey, Mengye?