Chapter 32: Goods sold are not refundable or exchangeable
The man still didn't speak.
From the moment he readily agreed and unilaterally acknowledged himself as the boss, the protagonist remained silent, as if feeling a little regretful, and looked at him in silence with a cold face.
He Rui, who was quite observant, interpreted a sentence from the man's expression and eyes.
The general meaning is that he should leave the house as soon as possible.
He Rui received the signal, nodded, and said goodbye.
"Then I'll be leaving first. Oh, by the way, Brother Ji, do you want to change the lock on your door? I'll ask someone to do it for you.
Also, are you eating now? Do you want me to bring you a meal?
If your family needs any supplies, you can tell me. I am buying supplies now and I will buy them for you as well!
And if you have an extra key, could you please give me one if you don't mind? I'll open the door and deliver the things to your house directly." He Rui turned on the chatterbox and talked endlessly.
The protagonist opposite remained silent.
But He Rui saw that the guy's eyes were getting colder and colder as he stared at him, his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and judging from the movement of his facial masseter muscles, it seemed that he was still gritting his teeth.
The background music started to feel off, and the melody was a little dangerous.
He Rui shuddered and quickly stood up to prepare for a strategic retreat. "Call me if you need anything. I'm in Room 701. I'm always available."
After saying that, he turned and ran.
This time the journey went smoothly, and no ghost hand suddenly reached out from behind to pinch his shoulder.
He Rui felt a little depressed when he thought of his injured shoulder. He estimated that he would get another bruise on his shoulder tomorrow.
Who would have thought that the protagonist's claws, like a parrot's beak, could twist people.
He Rui cursed silently, ran to the door, and remembered something.
He opened the door first, stood by the door and pressed the door handle, then turned around and called the protagonist.
"Hey, Brother Ji! When I knock on the door again, you must open it for me. Don't..."
He Rui was halfway through his words when he saw the protagonist suddenly stand up from the sofa without any warning, his gaze fixed on him coldly, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.
The BGM suddenly became terrifying.
He Rui quickly shut up, rushed out the door as fast as he could and slammed it shut.
My heart was pounding.
I secretly cursed the protagonist for being sick and not being allowed to speak. He was so arrogant.
He Rui felt a little embarrassed.
He was so scared, probably because he lost the last fight and had to take the beating helplessly, which left a psychological trauma.
I guess if I don't find an opportunity to beat that guy once, defeat this opponent, and eliminate the frustration, I may not be able to overcome this hurdle easily in the future.
He Rui planned to wait until his muscles were built up so that he could beat that guy up under the pretext of sparring.
"Master, are you okay?" Two rich second-generation employees quickly gathered around and asked worriedly.
He Ruichong waved his hands at the two of them. "I'm fine. Just to inform you, there will be a voice conference at 8 o'clock tonight. All staff members of the manor must be online and wait for me. I have something to tell you."
During a voice conference, as long as he doesn't show his face, even if what he says is recorded and spread, it will not pose a threat to him.
He Rui was looking for the takeaway food he had just dropped, but he couldn't find it after searching the ground.
He asked the two employees beside him puzzledly, "Have you seen me deliver the food?"
"Brother Lin took it and threw it away for you. It's all spilled and inedible. And if you ask me, you really should eat less takeout like this. Who knows if it's clean? And you have a bad stomach, what if you vomit after eating it?"
"Yes, Master. If you are tired of the cooking of the chefs in the manor and want to eat outside, you can directly order a caterer to your door."
The two elder brothers tried to persuade him kindly.
He Rui looked at the two good guys stupidly, feeling a little worried.
The more kindness people showed him, the more he felt as if he owed something to the rich second generation and these employees who were unaware of the truth.
You still have to shorten the time and minimize contact with these people.
He will send them off tonight, leaving only a few to help him transport goods for a few more days.
But you can't stay for long.
We still have to let these people go home as soon as possible, and let them prepare for the end of the world for their families as soon as possible.
.....
He Rui left the community alone.
Come to think of it, this was the first time he left here since he came here.
Basically, he came to this world and never left after arriving at the protagonist's community that afternoon.
But after all, the protagonist has agreed to be his shield, so he no longer needs to watch the surveillance all the time and guard the protagonist's door to prevent the shield from disappearing secretly.
It is unlikely that the other party would agree and then escape by plane overnight.
And even if he ran away, it wouldn't matter, because the end of the world would not come for another twenty-four days.
As long as the protagonist uses his ID card during this period, the Public Security Bureau will be able to locate this guy, and he will not have to worry about having nowhere to look for him.
At that time, he would chase after the Shield Liar and ask him why he abandoned him and accuse him.
He Rui found a restaurant and ate in a private room.
Do not exercise immediately after eating.
He rested for a while before returning to the neighborhood and starting jogging around the street.
After running an unknown number of laps, He Rui felt he had reached his limit.
He stopped running, sweating profusely, and slowly walked to the bun shop at the entrance of the community and bought a few bags of buns.
He turned around and relied on his willpower, dragging his heavy body back to the community like a zombie.
When he met employees along the way, he immediately pretended to be in good condition. He didn't want to be seen to be exhausted and avoid being concerned about them.
After distributing a few bags of buns to the employees, He Rui originally planned to knock on the door and ask the protagonist if he wanted to eat one bag.
He paused, remembering that he was sweating all over.
He Rui lowered his head, grabbed his collar and smelled it.
Although I didn't smell anything, I was still worried that the protagonist might go crazy because of the stench, so I simply took the buns and went back to 701.
His own body, after exercising and sweating, would emit a smell similar to that of steel.
Although he couldn't smell it himself, the strange metallic smell would hit him when he smelled the clothes.
This rich second generation's body doesn't seem as exaggerated as before.
But He Rui didn't dare to make a guarantee. The rich second generation might have rhinitis. What if he couldn't smell the stench because he had no sense of smell?
To be on the safe side, He Rui took two gulps of water and then ran to take a quick shower.
After taking a shower, he picked up the buns and went to knock on the protagonist's door.
As expected, the door was not opened.
He Rui knew that the protagonist was showing selective deafness again.
He didn't take it seriously and went back to Room 701. Amidst the hustle and bustle of people in the surrounding rooms, he set the alarm for eight o'clock in the evening, listened to the background music, and fell asleep.
He has quickly gotten used to the existence of BGM.
Originally, he was the type who would wake up easily at the slightest noise, but now... he could fall asleep easily even in a very noisy environment. Although his sleep was still not sound, he could still hear all the sounds around him in a state of half-asleep and half-wakefulness.
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