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Chapter 417 Extra Chapter: Su Ye

Victoria Harbour queuing group——

[A-Yue: @All members, wake up! Come out and check tonight's revenue targets!]

[Changfeng: 2.0.]

[Ziqi: 2.0.]

[Moon: 2.0.]

[Ah Yue: They're all 2.0? Then I'll be the same!]

The lively chatter in the group chat kept my phone vibrating.

While waiting at a red light, Su Ye glanced through the history and finally typed a "2".

The people who took over the show that night left a row of question marks on their screens.

[Xiao Che: ?]

[A-Yue: ?]

[Changfeng: ?]

In the end, Ziqi disrupted the formation and asked the question that was on everyone's mind.

Don't they all have bosses now?

Is it really necessary for us to live on welfare like everyone else?
You know, the end-of-month salary is tied to performance targets, and everyone wants to seize the opportunity to climb the ranks.

But Su Ye said he didn't know if the woman in her sixties would come back that night.

[Ziqi: You didn't add their contact information?]

Nightingale: No…

The Moon and the others exclaimed in confusion!
For two nights in a row, the castle was thrown into the voice chat room like it was free. With such a generous offer, what are you waiting for if you don't seize the opportunity?

Or does this nightingale truly regard money as dirt?

Ok……

However, although……

Su Ye really didn't care about the amount of the gift.

He was just afraid, afraid that after interacting with people, he would end up being disliked again.

I've experienced this feeling too many times, ever since college, it's always been around me, like a persistent shadow.

Just as the red light countdown was about to end, ignoring the speculation in the group about the new big shot, Su Ye tossed his phone onto the passenger seat and began to focus on the road conditions in front of him.

When I got home, I washed up first, then made dinner, and finally logged into the voice hall backend right on time to prepare to test the equipment.

I repeat the same things every day, and I can't feel any joy in life at all.

Su Ye had expected the evening's theme to be uneventful, but the "sixty-year-old lady" made a stunning appearance, not only shocking the audience but also leaving a lasting impression on him.

Shen Zhaoyi was engrossed in sending gifts when she noticed an account on the public chat constantly mentioning her. Responding would be a waste of time, but ignoring it would be quite annoying.

Most importantly, when this person saw that the desired effect had not been achieved, he turned around and continued to attack "Nightingale," who was also a protagonist.

In just a few words, he vented his dissatisfaction and incidentally exposed the other person's private profession.

To be honest, Shen Zhaoyi finds these trolls who bring their lives online to spout nonsense really annoying. First, it's disrespectful, and second, it really ruins the listening experience.

The nightingale's voice was clearly not quite right.

Be less possessive of other people's money. It's none of your business who I choose to spend it on.

If you're really bored and have nothing better to do, go find a night shift instead of trying to get attention here.

As for what he does for a living, I don't care at all. Earning money through one's own abilities—what's so high or low about that?

Anyone could see the protective intent in the words of this 60-year-old woman.

After the little incident, he continued to shower Nightingale with gifts without any apparent concern. The castle effects flashed by again and again, striking Su Ye's heart heavily.

Perhaps, she really is different from others?
After having this idea, and with the attitude of giving it one last try, Su Ye opened Shen Zhaoyi's backend and sent a private message, asking for her contact information.

We naturally added each other as friends. At first, we were quite reserved, but as we communicated more each day, the atmosphere gradually eased.

Su Ye began to look forward to getting off work, because that way she would have more time to chat with Shen Zhaoyi.

During their daily conversations, he learned about Shen Zhaoyi's situation: she was unloved by her parents and had only lots and lots of money for company.

What was originally meant to be a hateful remark, Su Ye felt a pang of pity instead.

It turns out, she was lonely too.

This makes already gentle people even more indulgent.

The evening live streams became private radio sessions, and every time Su Ye heard the breathing sounds coming from the other end of the phone, he felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

Later, when the audio was converted to video, he saw a face on the screen that was beyond his imagination, and he felt somewhat at a loss.

It's truly beautiful, like a flower of wealth and honor in the human world.

After being touched by Shen Zhaoyi's voice and appearance, Su Ye greedily wanted to explore more.

Her life, her preferences, everything about her...

In later interactions, I learned by chance that, besides myself, there were many other people on other platforms who had given the same huge sums of money.

What was considered special was just the tip of the iceberg.

Su Ye was unusually silent.

That night, he thought a lot about whether he should treat Shen Zhaoyi as an ordinary boss.

But the next day, seeing the messages the other party sent him, his undecided decision began to waver.

He didn't want to erase the colors that had arrived; even if he were to be a fish, he wanted to be the one caught in the net and treated differently.

So Su Ye used Zi Qi, his college classmate, in a despicable way.

By feigning weakness and deliberately exposing his past wounds, he successfully gained Shen Zhaoyi's pity.

However, such actions will only make him sink deeper into trouble.

When he realized that his feelings had changed from need to possessiveness, Su Ye's hidden inferiority complex made him want to back down.

Because of the fear of rejection, and the fear that we wouldn't even be able to remain friends afterward.

The thought that life might return to its old, dull and monotonous state immediately made him suppress all his emotions.

But he couldn't resist Shen Zhaoyi's repeated approach.

During the May Day holiday, the plane ticket that ended in Dapu, Su Ye's hometown, reignited the little flame in her heart.

Why not give it a try?

What if?
He didn't ask Shen Zhaoyi why she came here, and dutifully acted as a qualified guide.

During the day, they enjoy sightseeing; at night, they savor delicious food. The meticulous care weaves a large net called "gentleness" that envelops them.

The old street was crowded with people, and their hands touched each other unintentionally.

Su Ye pretended to be nonchalant and took his hand, but was surprised to find that he did not break free.

This tacit approval led to the subsequent confession.

Shen Zhaoyi was a sucker for good looks, and such a perfect face, coupled with an impeccable voice, was simply irresistible.

I agreed without hesitation, and we got together so quickly it felt like a dream.

After dropping him off at his hotel, the farewell hug finally brought Su Ye a sense of reality.

Although it takes twenty minutes to drive from here to my home, the smile never left my face.

Upon entering the room, Su's mother noticed this change.

I heard a couple of days ago that a girl came here to visit my son. Before leaving, she took a shower and pulled her hair, which showed that she took it very seriously. Look at her now.

"Let me guess, did you get what you wanted?"

"No." Su Ye shook her head, her eyes filled with tenderness and longing.

It is fortunate that they were spared.