Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

But he wants to observe and train him, and if he is suitable, he can stay and become a full-time employee.

Guoguo also praised Ziwei's work ability.

The comparison clearly shows that Xiaoxue is more popular.

Xiaoxue was also a little smug and spoiled.

When others praised Xiaoxue's work ability, she would wipe away her tears and start to cry.

"It's not that I can't finish the work on time, it's just that I strive for excellence and value quality, which is why I submit it late."

The implication was that the criticism was merely a perfunctory effort to pass the minimum standard, while she was a high-quality product that required meticulous work and time.

Many male colleagues' values ​​were influenced by the Lolita dress, and they spoke up for Xiaoxue.

The one who supports Xiaoxue the most is the sycophant Erwu.

Taking advantage of his position as a full-time employee, Erwu made things difficult for Ziwei when she was helping Guoguo with errands and coordinating work schedules.

They say this is okay one minute and that is not the next, leaving you completely confused.

The intern, Ziwei, was young and didn't realize she had been bullied. After suffering several setbacks, she only knew to go home and be sad. It was Guoguo who noticed that she was in a bad mood and took her out to eat and talk, which finally made her ask her the truth.

Guoguo was so angry that she wanted to confront Erwu, but Bai Weiran found out and intervened.

Today he kept Erwu behind for a thorough discussion in the conference room.

They described the person as a dehydrated eggplant, with a face that was both white and purple.

They talked until the early hours of the morning before finally letting the person go.

Previously, Bai Weiran and Erwu were both planners in the same group. When they were on equal footing, Bai Weiran had suffered at Erwu's hands and was very clear about Erwu's tricks. After he became the producer, Erwu kept a low profile, and Bai Weiran didn't hold it against him. He just sent him to the frontier to do things that suited his abilities.

Now that Erwu is bullying the interns, Bai Weiran is just using this as an excuse to give them a warning.

To be honest, Erwu, as Bai Weiran's recognized modern-day version of Prince Yu, is quite suitable for Princess Yu, Xiaoxue.

I really hope they become a couple and do something good for the world.

Bai Weiran turned off the work group and lay quietly looking out the car window.

When people work together, multiplicative and offsetting effects can occur simultaneously, but most of the time the offsetting effect is more common.

The gaming industry is a workplace that best exemplifies this situation.

My phone vibrated.

He ignored it.

Then it vibrated three more times, and then stopped moving.

Bai Weiran then picked it up and looked at it.

It wasn't a work group or a personal WeChat account; it was actually sent to him by Gaga.

[Good news, Mr. Weiran!!]

Today I checked the application status, and it has passed the third review.

There's only one last simple procedure left. They need to check your past work records for any misconduct. I've already checked that for you, and there's absolutely no problem.

[It should be ready within two weeks, congratulations! You've worked hard these past few weeks, uh...]

It will be available within two weeks.

This is the countdown to Mengmeng and Xia Yanle's departure.

Xx

As soon as Bai Weiran opened the door, he noticed a warm yellow light next to the sofa. His first thought was that Mengmeng was being naughty again and staying up late on the sofa waiting for him to come home. But when he took a few steps closer, he realized that it was Xia Yanle.

The lights were soft, and he stood still, his feet planted on the ground.

Xia Yanle looked up and shrugged at him.

"I didn't want to turn on the living room light, so I borrowed your floor lamp," she said with a smile.

"I think this book is best read under only one light."

She held the book up to show Bai Weiran the cover.

Bai Weiran slowly typed out a question mark.

Xia Yanle wasn't reading those profound academic books today, but rather—"The Yandere Girl Who Is Desperately Escaping the Control of the Godfather"??

She laughed and covered the book with it on her lap.

"After seeing it, I realized I'm still too weak. How could I possibly compete with someone who took an open-book exam..."

Yandere might be a kind of mutually attracted substitute users, whose thoughts unconsciously become similar. When Bai Weiran stopped Xia Yanle from killing Qin Yun, he unexpectedly discovered that many of the ways Xia Yanle thought of to kill were surprisingly similar to those described in Zhen Jing's novel.

They are not exactly the same, but they are quite similar.

Xia Yanle tilted her head, her slightly wavy long hair falling over her shoulders, and smiled gently with her tender red lips.

"Oh wait, I mean it doesn't matter to you whether the exam is open-book or not, right?"

"After all, Mr. Wei Ran is a superhuman in my world."

Bai Weiran: Indeed, whether Zhen Jing wrote it or not, it makes no difference to him.

He initially treated the novel as a fun prophetic book.

Xia Yanle didn't put her hair up; instead, she let it hang loosely, bent her legs, and curled up on the sofa. The temperature had dropped as winter approached, but she was still wearing a loose white blouse and shorts that served as pajamas. The light from the floor lamp beside her could penetrate the white blouse, outlining the shadows of her shapely figure.

It's not overt or revealing, yet it's warm, soft, and alluringly mysterious.

She didn't know, but Bai Weiran could see it.

He then shifted his gaze to the floor beneath his feet.

"It's cold now. If you don't have the air conditioning on in the living room, wear an extra jacket."

"Oh, thank you, I'm not afraid of the cold." Xia Yanle replied calmly, completely unaware of the situation.

"I've always been more sensitive to heat, and I feel more comfortable when my body is a little cool."

She then steered the conversation back to the novel.

"However, this book also taught me something."

"Whether it's me or the cute girl, we've all been labeled as 'yandere' by the organization behind you. This book also offers many explanations of the term 'yandere,' which surprised me quite a bit. Many of their ideas are similar to mine."

Xia Yanle held the book, her eyes sparkling, her large eyes like blue diamonds in the night.

"I used to think I was a lonely creature in this world, but this book proved me wrong, and the cute girl also proved me wrong. I was arrogant—and there are many others like me."

"I don't know why, but I feel a little happy when I think about this."

Bai Weiran looked at her in surprise. When he saw Xia Yanle smile, he realized that she was the kind of person who was very mature and aloof when she wasn't smiling, but very beautiful when she smiled. This kind of coldness and wild beauty combined with her simple home girl outfit created a great contrast, which made it hard for the opposite sex to resist.

So Bai Weiran shifted his gaze away and sat down, staring at the floor.

"Why are you happy?" he asked.

"It's good that I'm not alone; there are many like-minded people around me."

Bai Weiran just smiled quietly.

"Your interpretation is excellent; you should keep it up," he praised.

"Come on! I'm not some cute girl, I don't fall for head-patting compliments." Xia Yanle retorted, her tone gentle.

“I wanted to kill you before, Mr. Weiran.”

"…………!?"

You stayed up all night waiting for me just to make a declaration of murder, huh?

“But I’ve changed my mind now.” Xia Yanle shook her head with a smile.

"Don't misunderstand, it's not because I'm attracted or captivated by you. I just feel that the people around you are very comfortable. It's not just because you attract people of similar backgrounds, but because different people are also influenced by you. You influence the people you meet around you."

"I don't want to hurt these girls who are like me, I don't want to see Mengmeng sad, I don't want to see the girl who wrote this book sad—" Xia Yanle smiled.

She killed Qin Yun without ever thinking about the group of girls around him.

I just find them annoying, their sadness is pointless. Even if Qin Yun hadn't died, they would still be fighting and arguing over him every day, heartbroken and agonizing.

It's cleaner now that Qin Yun is dead; cry less and laugh more.

But Bai Weiran is different, completely different.

Bai Weiran remained silent for a long while, then said, "...Then I must thank Miss Xia for sparing my life."

Holy crap, he really didn't expect that Xia Yanle had once harbored murderous intentions towards him.

In her world, he wouldn't be afraid; in fact, he'd find it amusing. But in the real world, he'd be a close-quarters assassin, especially since she was in the same room with him day and night, giving him countless opportunities to strike.

He suddenly remembered that day in the underground organization, when Xia Yanle hid the woodcutter's knife and followed behind him. Perhaps it wasn't originally for protection, but to find an opportunity—

A sudden chill ran down my spine.

However, she is a girl of her word. Since she has spoken frankly, it means she has given up the idea of ​​killing.

They looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"I also have some good news for you," Bai Weiran said, like an old friend.

"You'll be able to go back soon and resume your normal life. My organization has already made a decision." Since Xia Yanle firmly believed that he had an organization behind him, Bai Weiran went along with it. Anyway, it was pretty much the same whether the platform was an organization or not.

Xia Yanle rested her chin on her hand, remaining noncommittal.

"I'm really curious about who's behind you, but you're definitely not going to tell me, are you?"

"People should always keep some secrets from each other."

Xia Yanle put down her book, stood up, and stretched.

"Boring man, I'm going to sleep now that I've finished speaking."

"Thank you for the compliment, good night."

She walked towards the bedroom, and paused as she passed Bai Weiran.

“Oh, I just remembered something,” she said softly.

"I've read a lot of psychology books from around the world, and they all say that good psychologists will keep their patients' secrets because they are not school teachers and have no obligation to report to parents. In fact, many times, psychologists need to keep their patients' secrets in order to gain their trust and help them resolve their inner conflicts."