Guilongchao: I played the domineering CEO to the bone.

Tong woke up from her sleep once again.

This time, I woke up to the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom not far away, along with the giggling and playful scolding of nightingales.

Tong rolled over.

Sure enough, the blanket was pulled back at the other end of the bed, and a large hole had been cut in one of the sheets, leaving it completely empty.

Alright, let's take a bath together.

Tong rubbed her face; the feeling of fatigue hadn't dissipated, and her skin and facial muscles felt stiff.

I looked up at the clock; it was 10:28.

10 o'clock... 28...?

This moment suddenly reminded Tong of her salary at Longchao Pavilion—820 Nine Square Coins.

It was originally 800.

Because Mr. Du suddenly became inexplicably willing to give her an extra 20 this month, she had been looking forward to it for more than half a month and had a deep impression of this number.

When will I receive my salary...?

Although these Nine-Square Coins don't seem to be that rare anymore... what a joke!

So what if you have tens of thousands in your hands?

It will run out sooner or later.

That's over eight hundred!

Isn't eight hundred yuan a lot of money?!

That was enough money to keep Tong alive for a whole month!

Sigh... I only spent one night with Minmoyou, and I'm already being affected...?

It's true that it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance

Huh...? Eh eh eh eh eh! ?

Why does it feel like today is probably the day we get paid...?

Not '???'?

It seems so?!

Finished!

Mr. Du specifically set a pay period for deducting wages. If you go to collect your wages after this time, it's considered making Mr. Du work overtime, and you'll need to take a portion of your wages to buy cat food as compensation to Mr. Du...

The longer the delay, the larger the proportion of "compensation" that will have to be paid.

Although buying cheap, recently expired cat food and then "accidentally" crossing out the production date and expiration date might fool some people...

But even a low price is still money!

These 829 square coins are truly hard-earned money!

They wouldn't even give Master Du a single penny!

How long was it again...?

Before noon!

It should still be in time!

Tong suddenly sat up in bed. Under the temptation of 820 Jiufang coins, she couldn't feel any fatigue, drowsiness, or hunger!

But all my clothes are still in that bathroom!

But that bathroom was occupied!

Aaaaaaahh ...

The sky is falling!

The sky has fallen!

As for running around in the street wearing a loose bathrobe, Hitomi had no intention of even considering it.

There was nothing we could do but wait.

Moreover, as soon as she sat up, Tong clearly felt a tightening in her lower abdomen.

Then I'll go with the flow. I'll go to the bathroom and change my clothes later, and then ask Min Moyou for leave—he probably hasn't slept all night, right? He should get some sleep, shouldn't he?

After we return to Longchao Pavilion to collect our wages, we'll come back to serve as guides and complete his mission.

Yes, that's what we'll do!

If Tong were to run at full speed from here back to Longchao Pavilion, an hour would be enough for her physical abilities!

Take the bus?

We have to wait. What if the bus to Longchao Pavilion is too slow? That would be unreliable.

Running back might be tough and tiring, but at least I'm confident!

Should we take a taxi? Or call a private car?

What kind of family are we? How much savings do we have?

For such a short distance, why would I spend the money to take a taxi or a private car?

It's easy to get ten or twenty-nine square coins.

We absolutely cannot bear to part with it!

……

Tong stared at the clock with agonizing anticipation, watching helplessly as time ticked away...

As for telling the two people who were taking a bath together to come out quickly...

I really don't dare to do that.

Finally, at 10:59, the two of them, wearing bathrobes and with Nightingale clinging to Min Moyou, finally came out of the bathroom!

The two glanced at Tong, who had been pacing for a long time at the bathroom door, and then led her to a separate cubicle for tidying up her disguise, taking turns drying her hair.

Huh? Can't white pigeons directly separate water?

But blow-drying your partner's hair is more romantic.

The moment Tong Zimin and Nightingale emerged from the bathroom, he transformed into a blur and rushed into the bathroom (an enormous bathroom integrated with the toilet), closing the door behind him. A deafening roar erupted as the sound of water cascading down a waterfall filled the air.

The image of Min Moyou and Nightingale's eyes still flickered in her mind—

Hey Hey hey!

What kind of looks are those?!

Who's the weirdo here, you bastard!

After relieving herself, Tong began searching for the clothes she had taken off the night before in the bathroom.

Although the clothes were a bit dirty, I took them off last night and threw them on the floor, so wearing them again now feels a little unsettling...

But for 820 Jiufang coins

I can endure it!

Tong searched around but couldn't find any trace of her clothes.

Eh?

Where are our clothes?

...Could it have been stolen by Minmoyou?!

Probably not...

But there are Min Moyou's five guards hiding somewhere in this room. Surely it's not some petty thief who could sneak in to steal clothes.

Never mind, I'll just ask him and he'll find out.

Tong stepped out of the bathroom and checked the time: 11:02!

Frog Fun, time is running out!

Min Moyou and Nightingale had just finished blow-drying each other's hair.

Why is it blowing so fast?

Of course, we summoned the Dragon's Blood of the 3rd Rank Purple Dragon - Super Hair Dryer - White Dove, and then, while touching each other's heads, we had White Dove dry each other's hair.

Upgrade from a cyberpunk blower to a fantasy blower for greater efficiency.

Just kidding. We Fujianese make tens of millions every minute. How could we waste time on something as time-consuming as blow-drying our hair?

Even Min Moyou watched as Nightingale put on her black outfit—presumably because Nightingale had taken her clothes off early the night before, so they weren't dirty.

When Tong came out of the bathroom, she immediately saw Nightingale wearing her original bird-beak mask, nestled in Min Moyou's arms.

"Minmoyou, my...!"

Tong's question, which was about to be uttered, was interrupted by a look from Min Moyou.

Even though she was very anxious, she could only stand silently beside Min Moyou and Nightingale, waiting for them to finish speaking.

There was a feeling that something was off about the atmosphere.

"Wouldn't it be better if you just stayed by my side?"

“Master, before you take the reins of power, I am better suited to remain in the shadows.”

"But I can't live without you anymore..."

This is the truth.

Having tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, Min Moyou only wanted to be with Nightingale every day.

However, when the fictional family background was initially set up, no specific ideas were conceived, and the missing parts were automatically filled in by the system.

A single lineage concerning a centuries-old family has given rise to a series of details, including strict family rules.

Among them, the Min clan had even stricter requirements for the assassins they trained. They were required to be absolutely loyal to their chosen ones and could fulfill their needs upon request, but they could not develop any inappropriate feelings for each other, could not covet any undeserved status, and could never be exposed in public. They were to protect their chosen ones in secret until their death.

In short, the six of them made quite a few mistakes...

Fortunately, Min Moyou is the sole heir to the next leader. As long as Min Moyou succeeds in taking the throne, he can disregard all family rules.

Although in Min Moyou's eyes, the so-called family was nothing more than a fabricated background force, and even the Nightingale in front of him was a fictional character...

But she just appeared right in front of me, alive and well, with her own feelings, her own personality, her own logic, and even her own memories...

All of this made Min Moyou feel that the system's so-called manifestation was not simple.

Nightingale checked repeatedly, but Minmo remained silent.

"Alright, Master, Nightingale is always by your side. Whenever you summon her, Nightingale will appear before you, and you can do whatever you want with her!"

"But……"

I want to give you a proper status.

Nightingale didn't let Min Moyou say those words aloud. Instead, she pressed a finger to Min Moyou's lips, gradually turning it into a pool of black water from bottom to top, until it completely dissolved into Min Moyou's shadow, leaving only a playful voice still echoing in Min Moyou's ear:

"If I stay by your side, my other five sisters won't be able to control themselves!"

Minmo looked lost and dejected, his arms still embracing a wisp of air, standing there stunned, letting out a long sigh.

Seeing Min Moyou's melancholy expression, Tong couldn't bear to disturb him for a moment...

But it was already 11:10, which meant that Tong was getting further and further away from her 820 Nine Coins...

No!

Although I don't know what's going on between you two, and although I can tell you're very unhappy—

but!

You can't make me unhappy too!

"Min Moyou? Min Moyou? Wait until you're sad again, I have some questions for you..."

"Ugh!"

Min Moyou sighed heavily, lay down on the large bed with mixed feelings, and stared blankly into his eyes.

'The system? When will I be able to take control?'

[Once the host fully materializes the fictional background, the host can openly and without any restrictions live a shameless life with all your women.]

'...That sounds like I'm some kind of terrible person.'

"Minmo You?"

Tong came to the bedside, grabbed one of Min Moyou's fingers, and shook it—for some reason, seeing Min Moyou like this, Tong suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

"Pay attention to me, I need to ask you something, it's urgent!"

But the 820 Jiufang coins, which were hard-earned money, also made me very anxious!

When did this guy become my equal to Jiufangbi?

Perhaps it's because his immense wealth represents a certain concept of Jiufang Coin for us.

"Ah."

Min Moyou casually agreed, indicating that she had heard what Tong said.

"Um... um, where are the clothes I changed out of yesterday?"

"I threw it away."

"What?! You threw it away?! You said you threw it away???"

"Well, I always throw my clothes away when they get dirty. Yesterday I saw your clothes lying on the ground, and I figured I didn't need them anymore, so I had someone throw yours away too."

(However, after Min Moyou ordered the clothes to be thrown away yesterday, Kongque eagerly took on the task. At this moment, Kongque is hiding in a dark corner, ignoring the disdainful looks of her colleagues, covering her face with Min Moyou's clothes, inhaling deeply, a look of ecstasy on her face...)

"Ah... this is... Master's scent...?"

As for Hitomi's clothes?

(Of course, it's probably in some trash can.)