Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 1810 The Guide to Pampering the Emperor with Cultural Relics 6

He spoke in a relaxed tone and with a calm expression.

So indifferent...it's extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, after saying that, he turned and walked away, not even deigning to give him a glance at the trash.

What were originally minor, unremarkable actions became humiliations in the eyes of Ding Sisheng, who was both incompetent and unreliable.

"Ding Sijin! Come back! We haven't finished talking... Ah!"

Bang--

Ding Sisheng stepped forward, his eyes filled with anger.

I want to bring this ungrateful older brother back and teach him a lesson, just like before!

But this time, before his hand could even touch anyone, a chain woven with lightning locked around his neck.

The next second, his body was lifted into the air, bang—

It fell directly to the ground.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he grimaced in pain.

"Damn it!" Ding Sisheng looked up, enduring the pain, "You..."

"Oh, sorry." Si Jin seemed to only then realize that she had hit someone, and quickly apologized: "When I'm on a mission, there are usually some blind bastards patting me on the back, so I just hit them on the spur of the moment."

After subtly calling him a beast, she would then add with a smile, "Are you alright?"

His humble attitude and gentle tone instantly drew away all the attention from those around him.

The colleagues thought it was just a trivial disagreement, paid attention for a moment, and then turned around and went back to their work.

Si Jin also walked away slowly, and even the sound of her leather shoes on the ground irritated Ding Sisheng.

Damn it!

Ding Sisheng got up angrily: Ding Sijin, I'll make you pay!

… …

Si Jin didn't take this little incident to heart. After finishing what she was doing, she headed towards the staff dormitory.

The original owner was also a young master from a wealthy family, but unfortunately, his parents favored Ding Sisheng, who was born ten minutes after him, and kicked him out of the house three months ago.

Now, they can only sleep in the staff dormitory.

Living alone is usually quite peaceful, but today when I opened the door, a notification popped up on my phone.

Director Han: [Si Jin, there aren't enough staff dormitories. A new colleague will have to share with you today.]

The boy frowned slightly, but ultimately replied: "Okay."

He put his phone away, pushed open the door, opened the refrigerator, opened a can of Coke with one hand, and a hint of irritation was on his face.

This is the original owner's depression, which will get much better after Si Jin arrives.

However, in the first few days, there will still be some minor impact.

Xiao Yao keenly caught his emotions: "Sir, if you're unhappy, why don't you go back?"

With your abilities, you could easily throw those idiots out of the house!

That's so boring. Si Jin took a couple of sips of cola, her eyes gradually turning dangerous and playful, and continued: I have... a better solution.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a soft murmur came from outside, probably from his new roommate.

Si Jin lowered his gaze and listened attentively.

"Let me tell you, our team leader is incredibly awesome. He oxidized Shao Linyuan's wife right at the start, and two hours later he became his wife himself, and it even trended on social media!"

Outside the door, chubby Du Haiping looked on with a gossipy expression, seemingly having a voice call with someone.

As soon as he entered, he saw the so-called "wife team leader," who greeted him with a smile as if she had just abandoned him at the imperial mausoleum: "What a coincidence."

Snap—

The phone fell from Xiao Pang's hand, and he almost collapsed to his knees: "Team...Team Leader."

Little Fatty was on the verge of tears. In the end, he could only awkwardly pull out two pieces of candy from his pocket, and with cold sweat dripping down his face, he shakily handed them over: "Team leader, I wish you and Shao Linyuan a long and happy marriage."

Oh my god! Can't he please change dorm rooms? T_T

… …

Because he was with Si Jin, Du Xiaopang slept more cautiously than a dog at night. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief after Si Jin had fallen asleep with even breathing, he heard the light rustling of fabric and muffled groans.

!!

Little Fatty became more alert, thinking that Si Jin had woken up, so he closed his eyes even tighter.

After all, what could be more miserable than sharing a room with your boss?

Yes! That was the sound of my boss and some unknown person whispering and kissing in the middle of the night!