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Chapter 25: Be Less Controlling About Other People's Money
Of course, the comments were quickly pushed up the feed, and some people didn't even have time to see them clearly.

However, the other party did not seem to give up. After a while, they directly started to mention Shen Zhaoyi.

[@zy, if I may ask, are you a pervert or just have some weird taste? How dare you become the boss of Nightingale?]

[@zy, you're not short of money either, you can't find any kind of man you don't need. We really don't need to be into this kind of thing.]

Such a pointed remark instantly gave eagle-eyed fans a whiff of gossip.

Everyone stopped typing.

Because of the @ reminder, it was hard for Shen Zhaoyi not to see it.

Su Ye panicked after seeing the other party's ID.

Jiu Meng was also one of his bosses.

Before ZY finished decorating her gift wall, she was the one who painted many of the big gifts.

As luck would have it, Shen Zhaoyi's damned memory also recognized who the other person was, so she directly asked on the microphone: "This person named Jiu Meng, you are quite presumptuous. I'm not short of money, so what business is it of yours who I want to be my boss?"

[@zy, sister, don't get so angry. I only meant well, I was afraid you'd feel uncomfortable afterwards.]

"Could anything be more offensive than your current behavior?"

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, A-Yue quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Hey, everyone, calm down and let's talk this out!"

Guessing that Jiu Meng was there to cause trouble, and since it involved his own buddy and the new boss as well, Zi Qi quickly contacted the hall manager via WeChat to discuss whether to kick him out.

As for the others, they were distracted by typing in the public chat.

[Moon: Little mouth, shut up!]

[Xiao Che: Give Brother Changfeng some face, let him sing first!]

[Changfeng: That's right, that's right, it's my turn now!!!]

[SaSa: That's enough, stop arguing about me!]

Everyone tried to steer the conversation away from the previous topic.

But it's clear that Old Dream is here to cause trouble today.

Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi was unwilling to pay attention to her, she turned her attention to the nightingale on the wheat.

[@Vic.Nightingale, I really want to interview you. After doing makeup for the dead at the funeral home during the day, what's your mindset when you come to the voice chat room to keep your boss company at night?]

What, are you treating us like we're all dead?

These two sentences reveal the Nightingale's true workings.

Although people often talk about equality, many people still harbor a latent hierarchy of contempt when it comes to different professions.

Unfortunately, the funeral industry is the one that avoids the most.

The reason is also very simple.

First, I felt it was unlucky; second, I felt scared.

The fans present were also stunned by the news.

[Is this for real?]

"That can't be right. I work during the day and then have to work late into the night. Where do I find the time to sleep?"

But Nightingale never takes daytime gigs; it's hard to explain unless she has a proper job.

Oh my god, I even clicked on his interaction just a few days ago...

Stop talking, it's the middle of the night, it's giving me goosebumps!

Um... is there any necessary connection between these two?

[Yeah, this virtual reality is separated by a bunch of network cables, so don't take it too seriously~]

……

The comments section is now divided into two camps, arguing fiercely.

Su Ye sat in front of the computer, his fingers curled, unsure how to explain.

Every boss who had previously added him as a friend distanced themselves from him after learning about this, and a sense of helplessness instantly overwhelmed him.

This industry is nothing special; it's just a job.

Just as the scene descended into chaos, Shen Zhaoyi spoke again, her tone sharp:
"I have less of a desire to control other people's money. It's my freedom to let whoever I want spend it on."

"Besides, what's wrong with his profession? Even taking photos requires photo editing. It's about making people look their best after they die, leaving the best image for their relatives and friends. What's wrong with that?"

"Or are you saying you won't care about your reputation after you die? Planning to meet the King of Hell looking disheveled?" Her outburst vented her anger, making everyone else in the hall feel a sense of satisfaction.

The host, who rushed over after being bombarded with information by Ziqi, kicked Jiu Meng out of the live stream and blocked her without saying a word.

When it comes to protecting its own interests, Victoria Harbour's execution is absolutely top-notch.

However, even so, the atmosphere was still somewhat eerie.

Seeing this, Shen Zhaoyi jokingly changed the subject, bringing up Changfeng instead—

"Changfeng, I remember this. It's been half a day for you. Don't try to slip by and ruin the wheat!"

"No, sister, you've misunderstood me. I'm just looking for accompaniment!"

Amidst Changfeng's feigned pleas for mercy, a cheerful melody also began to play.

Shen Zhaoyi went even further, simply and directly covering up the ongoing discussion in the public chat with a gift effect.

After a while, things gradually returned to their original lively state.

On WeChat, Su Ye, who was stunned by Shen Zhaoyi's words, also sent a message of thanks.

Shen Zhaoyi:
There's no need to thank me.

Since you chose this profession, it must be because you like it.

A person who loves their work deserves respect.

At the same time, she finally understood why Su Ye didn't have a long-term boss's support.

They must have been scared away.

However, in her opinion, as long as it's not a problem with the person's character, it's not a big deal.

She has always been very tolerant of handsome men.

Su Ye said she felt comforted and asked Shen Zhaoyi if she was scared.

What are you afraid of? You didn't kill the person.

On the other end of the screen, amused by her words, Su Ye rarely retorted: "I wouldn't dare do that."

The conversation between the two gradually became more relaxed.

Seeing that his tone was no longer as polite as before, Shen Zhaoyi pressed her advantage: "I put in a good word for you today, so asking for a small reward isn't too much to ask, is it?"

【What reward? 】

Sing me two more songs after the broadcast, like that night.

Su Ye quickly replied: 【It's my pleasure.】

In high spirits, the two turned their attention back to the living room after settling the matter.

Just then, the singing segment ended.

Thinking about how everyone had been speaking up for Su Ye in various ways, Shen Zhaoyi, out of affection for Su Ye, opened the gift menu and sent a wave of dazzling diamonds.

After seeing what she had sent, Xiao Che, who hadn't even had time to mute her microphone, immediately screamed.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!! Sister ZY!!! What is this? A dazzling diamond! Sister, you're so amazing!!!"

[Ziqi: This time, all the mic is thanks to my sister ZY's generosity!]

[SaSa: I'm eating! I'm eating!!!]

[Changfeng: Sis! I declare that you are the only sister in my heart!]

……

After Ah Yue took the microphone, there was a burst of screams.

However, before I could even express my gratitude, I was stunned by the "dream castle" that was flooding my social media feed.

Shen Zhaoyi's actions conveyed a message in the simplest and most direct way: she didn't care at all what Nightingale did.

There was a vague sense of support or backing.

The gifts, which were originally worth over 30 million, are now close to 100 million.

The hall owner, Vic, hasn't left yet.

Judging from what this woman said earlier and her actions now, he felt that as long as Nightingale didn't mess things up, the flowing water in the hall should be quite beautiful for a long time to come.

As if foreseeing his wallet getting fatter, he secretly clicked on Shen Zhaoyi's profile picture...

(End of this chapter)