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Chapter 20 Is it convenient for the boss to take a voice call?

"zy delivered whole wheat [Shining Diamond] at [Victoria Harbour]"

“zy sent [Romantic Castle] x1 to [vic.Nightingale] in [Victoria Harbour]”

“zy sent [Romantic Castle] x2 to [vic.Nightingale] in [Victoria Harbour]”

……

“zy sent [Romantic Castle] x88 to [vic.Nightingale] in [Victoria Harbour]”

The former costs 1000 each, which is considered a relatively high-end gift in the voice chat room. Shen Zhaoyi chose it simply because the hot air balloon was too ugly.

The whole wheat delivery service emphasizes a "everyone gets a share" concept.

Anyway, it's the system's money that's being spent.

She's attained enlightenment, so she should at least give some scraps of meat to passersby.

As for spending money on Nightingale, it was entirely because of the ridiculously high 70% rebate rate.

The more she swipes, the more she gets; it's a very worthwhile deal.

She also liked this number; 88 = bye-bye.

Before anyone could react, Shen Zhaoyi typed "88" in the public chat and then left gracefully.

Only the boiling public chat remained:

88 castles?! That's outrageously extravagant!

[Forgive my ignorance, but you can pick someone up from school like that...]

[Who exactly is this woman? She must have spent nearly a million in just two days!]

[Damn it, can plastic surgery fix my voice? I'm in a real hurry.]

Gaga was completely overwhelmed by the gifts. Even after everyone had left, she was still stammering with thanks: "Thank you, Sister ZY! There are so many, so many gifts!"

Nightingale hadn't expected this turn of events, and without informing the others, she retreated.

The rich woman is starving and waiting for her meal (Victoria's private chat group)

[Changfeng: @Nightingale, how was that? My coordinated attack must have made you so full you almost threw up.]

[Gaga: I'm so happy! Who's hosting this segment? It's me! Haha!]

[Chi Yan: What are you talking about?]

[Changfeng: [Screenshot]]

Looking at those 88 romantic castles, even those who hadn't gone to sleep yet were blown away.

[Ziqi: No, I thought 10 last night was enough, why are there 88 more tonight?]

[Gaga: Yes, it was just from picking Nightingale up from school that I swiped the card...]

[Gaga: Oh, I forgot to mention, how did you guys know we ate a bunch of whole wheat diamonds?]

[Moon: You're getting so many requests, boss, can't you spare one for me?!]

[vic (Hall Master): What? What castle? What 88? What school's over?]

Seeing that the hall master had also come out and made an appearance, Changfeng, who was present, immediately sent him a private message to tell him about what had happened that night.

Shen Zhaoyi, who had already left the backstage area, also received a WeChat message from Nightingale.

Boss, you really don't need to go to such lengths. It's only 3 AM; I usually go to bed around this time.

She scoffed and replied nonchalantly, "So what if I swiped it? It's not a big deal."

I've already checked the bank's text messages. The cashback I received from Han Ziyang during the day, plus the cashback I got from Nightingale this night, adds up to over a million.

The reward money also snowballed and kept increasing.

The signs of immense wealth are finally beginning to appear.

However, Shen Zhaoyi also has her worries. Constantly spending large sums of money in the live stream and voice chat rooms every day may cause unnecessary trouble.

Especially in this era of open internet.

She activated the system and asked again whether the source of the money was truly legal.
[Host, please rest assured that all sources of funds are legal and legitimate, and can withstand scrutiny.]

The system ball on the screen rested against its host's finger, as if comforting her from afar.

Looking at this product that science cannot explain, Shen Zhaoyi was also confused about what she was thinking.

But once you've tasted the sweetness, you simply can't resist the joy of endlessly spending money.

Oh well, I can just use different aliases in the future and be more careful.

After giving herself a moment of comfort, Shen Zhaoyi came to her senses and saw that Nightingale had sent her many more messages.

They were all basically telling themselves not to refresh the chat next time they came.

This is practically blocking their own path to wealth!

Unable to bear it any longer, Shen Zhaoyi abruptly changed the subject: "What time is the next show tomorrow night? Let me know then, I forgot to request any songs tonight."

Nightingale: [Tomorrow it will still be 1 AM to 3 AM.]

Boss, want to hear a song? I can sing it for you right now.

His suggestion made Shen Zhaoyi somewhat eager to try it.

【Now?】

【Um, is it convenient for you to make a voice call, boss?】

Convenient, that's so convenient!
The call interface popped up the next second.

Shen Zhaoyi's heart suddenly raced, and after the call connected, she frantically tried to answer: "Wait, wait a minute! Let me find my earphones!"

Once the AirPods were connected, I heard Nightingale's soft laughter coming from the earpiece.

"No rush, I'll wait for you."

The voice sounded more realistic than in the voice chat room, as if it were whispering in your ear.

Shen Zhaoyi lay back on the bed, her cheeks inexplicably burning.

"Boss, can we begin?"

"Ah."

The sound of keyboard typing came through the headphones, followed by the intro. Nightingale cleared her throat and began to get into the rhythm—

It was the song she liked, "Under Mount Fuji".

A gentle voice flowed slowly into my ears along with the melody.

Whether it was because she was too tired or the singing was too soothing, Shen Zhaoyi had already fallen asleep before the chorus was even finished.

When the song ended, Su Ye turned off the accompaniment and called out, "Boss?"

The only response he received was the even breathing from the other end of the phone.

Realizing that the other person had fallen asleep, he smiled.

"Good night, sweet dreams."

The next day, Shen Zhaoyi was awakened by an earphone that was pressing against her body.

She pulled it out of the covers, rubbed her aching back, and touched her phone. As the screen lit up, she was surprised.

There's still electricity!
After unlocking, I discovered that my call with Nightingale lasted less than ten minutes lasted lasting last night, which means she must have hung up after I fell asleep.

I thought it would be like those short videos I've seen, where the connection stays on until one of the phones automatically shuts down.

However, it does feel quite novel.

Back then, there was no such thing as live streaming; if there was even the slightest noise from your headphones at night, your roommate would remind you.

Despite having had many romantic relationships, Shen Zhaoyi has never fallen asleep while listening to the voice of a man.

The WeChat interface is still showing the chat window with Nightingale.

In addition to the "Good Night, Sweet Dreams" message at 3:30 AM, there's also a "Good Morning" message at 8:00 AM.

If you disregard the beginning and end, you probably only have a little over three hours to sleep, right?

This man is a true warrior!
Back then, after pulling an all-nighter to finish a proposal, she almost collapsed when she got to the office the next day...

I replied "Good morning" to the other person, and after switching to another app, I unsurprisingly saw another person's registration information.

Han Ziyang:
Good morning, sister!

I studied at the library with my roommate today!

[Remember to eat when your sister wakes up!]

It's around 8 or 9 o'clock, really something.

As expected of a top student from the Capital University, he may have fun in his spare time, but when it comes to studying, he always puts in the best effort.

After praising him a few times, Shen Zhaoyi got up, slipped on her slippers, and went to the living room to see the wealthy man.

The little guy seemed quite comfortable, standing on the pole and munching on a nut bar.

There were only some empty shells left in the food bowl.

After changing the birdseed, she found the remote control and opened all the curtains in the house.

It was still pouring rain outside, and the sky in the distance was frighteningly dark; it was almost noon but still felt like night.

I turned on all the lights and went back to my bedroom to wash up.

Looking at her face in the mirror, which only had some acne scars left, she suddenly remembered that her second treatment appointment at the beauty salon was today.

But with this heavy rain, I really don't want to go out.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to the beauty salon.

"Hello, it's raining too hard today, so it's not convenient for me to go out. Can we reschedule?"

(End of this chapter)