Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

As Imura hugged himself tremblingly, a sudden cell phone ringtone rang from Kurosawa's pocket, breaking the depressing silence.

"It's time to trick people! Please make a detailed plan immediately." A slightly lively voice echoed in the air.

After hearing this, Shi Xi nodded hurriedly, and his clear yet somewhat stupid eyes blinked with a bit of innocence.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a plan right away."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to get up and leave, looking so eager as a little bird about to fly towards freedom.

Seeing this, Yicun's heart tightened and he suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Hearing the voice, Shi Xi turned around in confusion and tilted his head towards him, looking like a confused child.

"What's wrong?" His voice was full of confusion.

The ringtone of Kurosawa's cell phone seemed to still linger in his ears, reminding him of what he had always wanted to say but dared not say.

Yicun took a deep breath, as if to gather up his courage.

Finally, he mustered up his courage and asked sincerely: "Boss, can you pay me the wages I owe you?"

His voice was trembling slightly and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Shi Xi didn't say anything, just looked at him.

"Gurgle." Yicun swallowed nervously, and the sound of his throat rolling was particularly clear in the quiet environment.

His eyes were fixed on Shi Xi, not daring to miss the slightest expression on Shi Xi's face, trying to figure out his boss's thoughts from the subtle changes.

Shi Xi slowly came back to his senses, was slightly stunned, then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

He slowly pulled out his wallet, his movements slow and deliberate.

Yicun's attention was instantly attracted to it. His eyes moved with the movement of the wallet, and his heart seemed to rise to his throat.

However, Shi Xi flipped through the wallet and quickly put it away. The action was so fast that Yicun's heart instantly fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Shi Xi still had that smile on his face as he looked at Yi Cun and spoke lightly.

"What are you talking about? You clearly don't have any salary."

These few simple words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yicun's heart again and again.

"You clearly don't have any salary, you clearly don't have any salary..." These words kept playing in Yicun's mind, like a spell that couldn't be shaken off.

His face instantly turned gray and even cracked, as if all the vitality had been drained away.

Imura: I'm torn apart.

Imura muttered to himself in a state of despair: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Shi Xi looked at Yi Cun like this, without any sympathy on his face, but instead he smiled a capitalist smile.

He folded his hands across his chest and said coldly, "Stop daydreaming and get to work!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, leaving Yicun alone there, his body as if petrified, motionless.

Of course, these are all Imura's imagination.

The truth was that after Shi Xi took out the money, she saw that he didn't take it, so she stared at him in a daze, not understanding why his expression kept changing.

Kurosawa next to him expressed his opinion: This guy must have majored in face changing in college!

After a long time, Yicun's face finally showed a trace of expression, it was a deep helplessness and despair.

He slowly lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

Shi Xi and Hei Ze looked at each other, and stupidity was clear in both of their eyes.

Shixi/Hei Ze: What’s wrong with him?