Chapter Ten Money is More Reliable Than Anything Else

more chance""Remember your words. If you dare to bring anyone random and unprofessional into my office again, I will immediately replace you. Get out." Lu Yancen had sweat all over his forehead and n...Towards Evening stayed in the hospital for two days, although the doctor said she needed to be observed for another two days, but looking at the medical expenses, Towards Evening still dragged her feverish body out of the hospital.

Although Dream's salary at the hotel wasn't low, after deducting basic expenses, she didn't have much left. She had to save this money for emergencies.

Before she got sick, she didn't think money was a good thing. But after this illness, she felt that money was more reliable than anything else.

When she got back to the employee dormitory, there was only her in the room that four people shared. It wasn't shift change time, and she had no idea where they had gone. Perhaps she was still feverish. After changing her clothes, she felt a bit dizzy and leaned against a nearby storage cabinet to regain her composure.

Then suddenly, footsteps sounded in her ear, and she was shoved hard. Her whole back slammed against the desk behind her, and the pain made her groan involuntarily.

Zhou Miao also didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, Lin Tianting pushed Xiang Wan, scaring him. He reacted and saw Xiang Wan clutching her lower back with a pale face, so he quickly walked over and reached out to hold her: "Lin Tianting, what are you doing Xiang Wan, are you alright"

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"You're fine, but I have a problem. You're a murderer, you touched my locker, are you trying to do something while we're away"

"Me..." Xiangwan was a little taken aback. She looked up at Lin Tianting, who wore a look of disdain on her face, and immediately understood. That day's incident had caused quite a stir, and the news of her imprisonment was probably known to everyone in the club.

As expected, embarrassment washed over her. She lowered her eyelashes and explained in a hushed voice, "I just felt a little dizzy and leaned against him for support. Nothing happened, you don't have to worry."

"Who knows, living with a murderer like you, I'm really afraid I might die mysteriously one day."

"Cut it out, will you You've all been getting along for half a month now. You don't look like you're doing well." Zhou Miao glared at her, then turned to see Xiang Wan's face pale with an unhealthy flush. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead: "Wow! You're so hot. You just got out of the hospital Shouldn't you stay a few more days"

"It's just a cold, it's not a big deal..."

"Tch, what are you putting on" Lin Tianting spat and checked her storage cabinet again before slamming the door shut and leaving angrily, "I'm going to tell my supervisor to change dorms. It's sickening living with someone like this."

Zhou Miao watched her back, so angry that his eyes turned red, "What kind of person is she Thinking she's so noble, isn't she still working at this club! Xiang Wan, don't mind her."

Seeing Zhou Miao standing up for her, Xiang Wan was taken aback for a moment, a warmth spreading from her heart, "Thank you, Zhou Miao."

Thank you for making me feel like the world isn't so bad.

After a while, there was a knock at the door. Zhou Miao went to open it and was surprised to see who was there.

"Huh Menglan sister, how is it you"

Mulan hummed in response, without answering her. Her gaze fell on Xiang Wan who was sitting by the bed, her almond-shaped eyes seemingly taking her in with a hint of appraisal.

This was her second time seeing Xiang Wan, but it was a completely different scene.

She has always been decisive and quick to act. She pointed at the latecomer, her red lips parting slightly, “You, come with me.”

向晚 first met Menglan two years ago. At that time, she didn't know that the backer of Meng Huisuo was He Hanchuan. It was only when He Hanchuan's gossip news involved this female boss of Meng Huisuo that she went to great lengths to get a membership card and investigate.

But that time she only glanced at him from afar, not really looking closely.

And half a month ago, she was dumped at the Dreamland Club. The one who arranged her work was the deputy manager, and after that, she worked, and Mulan never showed up.

Looking at the alluring and exquisite woman before her, Xiang Wan couldn't help but sigh in admiration at nature's masterpiece. No wonder she could run such a large club by herself.

"Your roommate went to the manager's office and made a big scene about wanting to change dorms," Menglan sized up Xiangwan, raising her willow leaf eyebrows. "You seem to know about this too, what do you have to say"

"No, it's my reason. I'm willing to move out from the employee dormitory."

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