Chapter 847 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (2)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (XII)
Song Ning: "Okay."
Manager He: “That won’t work.”
The two voices fell at the same time, Song Ning turned to look at Manager He, why not?
Manager He really didn't expect Robot to do this to him. Meeting the inquiring look from his new boss, he hurried to explain.
"I'm not targeting you, boss. The main thing is that although there are many rooms in the base, most of the rooms that can be lived in are occupied. The rest are empty rooms without beds, quilts, etc. It's a bit too late to clean up even if we ask Auntie to do it. There's no room..."
Lance raised his hand nonchalantly to refill Song Ning's cup of tea. "It's okay. It's just one night. Why don't you let the boss sleep over at my place?"
This one sentence stunned two people.
Manager He: "Is this possible? Are you willing to sleep in the same bed with someone else?"
Song Ning: "Who will sleep with you for one night? Me?"
Lance half-supported his chin and looked straight at the two of them, his eyes full of 'what else'?
A group of young boys can really eat and make a lot of noise.
Even though Manager He repeatedly stressed that they should behave well in front of their new boss, how could these young men easily disguise themselves as office workers?
Everyone agreed verbally, but their true intentions were exposed after just a few minutes.
A few people who were drunk even wanted to run over to toast Song Ning, but were stopped by Manager He, who was sweating profusely.
Manager He kicked them back one by one, and when he turned around he was almost sweating profusely.
He glanced at Robot, who was still somewhat awake, and spoke quickly.
"Robot, why don't you take the boss back to the base first? I think these people will make a fuss until quite late. You are still recovering so don't join them. I think the boss is also sleepy. Why don't you two go back first?"
Lance nodded in agreement. He stood up and grabbed the team jacket that Song Ning had just taken off and put it on him. "Then we'll go first, little boss?"
When Song Ning heard "Oh", he stood up obediently and put on his team uniform.
"Hey, Master, are you leaving?"
"Boss, are you guys leaving?"
"Well, the doctor advised me not to stay up late, and the boss is also sleepy. I will send the boss home first, and you guys continue."
"Oh oh oh, okay. Then boss and captain, take care."
"Goodbye, boss. Thank you for treating me today. You are so generous."
Song Ning lowered his head and transferred some meal money to Manager He, asking him to pay the bill later. Then, the Robot patted him gently on the back.
"The car has arrived. Let's go, little boss. We are going back."
Lance called a Didi. Song Ning didn't recognize the model of the car, but the leather smell was very strong. He couldn't help pinching his nose when he sat in.
It stinks so much. I ate a little too much tonight, and it seems to stink even more.
Song Ning subconsciously covered his mouth. The meal he had today was the most expensive meal he had ever eaten since he was a child, and he didn't want to spit it out.
"uncomfortable?"
Someone patted the back of his hand gently. The light in the car was dim, and Song Ning could not see Robot's expression clearly. He only felt that a hand reached out and touched his forehead.
Song Ning's originally cold face immediately became hot. Robot, Robot, is it measuring his temperature?
Lance pulled his hand back, "It's not a cold."
He thought about it and understood.
"Can't you ride in a car? Are you carsick?"
When the driver in front heard this, he immediately became nervous.
"Anyone suffering from motion sickness? Be careful, I just bought a new car, if you feel like vomiting, please let me know in advance!"
It seemed like he had caused trouble for Robot. Song Ning thought, "Why don't I go back by myself? Robot, if you are not feeling well, go back to the base first, and I will find a car for myself."
In fact, Song Ning was not looking for a car. He planned to go home by bus and subway, two major civilian means of transportation.
As soon as Lance heard it, he guessed what Song Ning was thinking.
He couldn't help but sigh, said a few words to the driver in front, and took Song Ning out of the car.
"The base isn't too far. Let's take a walk back."
After getting out of the car and feeling the evening breeze, Song Ning's nausea feeling was almost gone.
He glanced at Robot, who was walking beside him in a short-sleeved team uniform, and reached out to tug at the corner of his shirt.
"Actually, you don't have to go through so much trouble. I can go home by myself without any problem."
As if his words were deaf to him, Lance gently pushed his back with his palm.
"No trouble, the boss's business is my business, and I did eat too much just now, so walking back is just the right way to help digest the food."
Song Ning took a few steps following his push, then couldn't help but turn his head to look at Robot.
"Are you like this to everyone? You're so considerate, no wonder you're the captain of SXT."
Lance was about to ask how that was possible, but when he saw the anxiety in Song Ning's eyes, the words turned into a soft "hmm" at his lips.
"I'm the captain, and it's my habit to take care of everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Lance felt a little helpless when he saw this, but he also knew that he couldn't act rashly.
It was only after Song Ning relaxed that he realized that what he was doing was not a good idea, so he quickly changed the subject.
"I just heard you talk about what happened before. Don't you want to compromise with the alliance?"
He also just learned about the so-called "compensation" that the Alliance had given to Robot. To be frank, it was the same as nothing.
Song Ning couldn't even believe it. Fair Battlefield had grown to its current size, but were they planning to handle such a big thing so lightly?
Lance did not hide it, "I originally thought it was a bit troublesome, but now that you have bought the team, I don't have to worry about it anymore. I can communicate with them again."
The original SXT team was already in turmoil, and if he continued to argue with the alliance, it would probably only make the entire SXT team more turbulent.
Although Lance considers himself not a human being, he has had experience as a human being for so many worlds.
As long as the SXT team is in unrest, even if his actions as a member of the SXT team to protect his own interests are legal and reasonable, they will be seen as irrational by outsiders, and may even be judged by public opinion as accelerating the demise of the SXT team.
This is also the fundamental reason why Lance was not prepared to pursue the matter further at the beginning.
But the situation is different now, the SXT has been bought by the little prince, and the turmoil no longer exists.
What's more, Lance is not a fool. Although the little prince does not have much affection for him now, he can see the appreciation of him in the little prince's eyes.
Lance smiled in the night breeze, his eyes reflecting the bright stars.
"Does the boss support me in defending my rights?"
Song Ning met those eyes and couldn't refuse any request this man made.
"Ah."