Chapter 208

Alinell stayed by his bedside, fearing that he would die, and gave him the money he was supposed to get today.

He saw the money and struggled for a while, but finally did not really faint.

Alinell breathed a sigh of relief: "You suddenly fainted at the party, and everyone was scared. Fortunately, you didn't die. Go back to work in the company after you recover. No one will have any objections."

"If I don't go to work in the company, I won't have any money, right? Then forget it, I will definitely go. Then how about the time I lie in the hospital?"

Green asked.

"Isn't the money already in your hands? If you can go to work tomorrow, tomorrow's money will also be yours."

Alinell said.

"Okay."

Green nodded.

He looked a little sleepy.

Alinell didn't say anything else.

Green slept for a while and woke up the next day. There was no one around him, but he planned to go to the company.

When people in the company saw him, they remembered that he was the one who suddenly fainted at the party, and they surrounded him with concern.

"Are you feeling better? If not, you must stay in the hospital."

"You are amazing. You dare to eat such a terrible thing. It is simply poison and a bomb. No one can get away with it. You should leave quickly before you eat too much. Maybe you can still survive." "

Work is not as important as life. Don't insist on doing things you shouldn't do. You will die then."

Others said.

"It doesn't matter. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Green nodded and squeezed out of the crowd.

"He really doesn't listen to advice!"

"When he feels uncomfortable, he will know everything."

"It's not that we did nothing. He doesn't want to accept our help, and there is nothing we can do. Money talks. It's not our fault."

People shook their heads and returned to their work positions.

Green ate the chocolate that he was supposed to eat today.

The chocolate looked fiery red, and when he ate it, he felt a burning sensation from his tongue to his throat. He

thought that everything would be fine after swallowing the chocolate into his stomach, but after a while he noticed a burning sensation in his stomach.

He took out the ibuprofen he bought not long ago from his pocket and swallowed some pills.

After enduring for half an hour, he felt much better.

He felt that he could leave, so he took the money and prepared to leave.

However, when he walked to the door, he saw a car. A person got out of the car and waved at him.

He looked closely and found that the person was Alinell.

He walked over and got into the car.

"Where do you live? Let me take you there,"

Alinell said.

"I live in the hotel next to the company,"

Green said.

Because the hotel and the company are very close, there is no need to take a car. You can get there in just two steps.

This is to save time, but not to save money.

Because the hotel is not cheap.

But with 1,000 yuan a day, Green can survive even if the hotel charges 800 yuan a day.

So life is still okay.

Eating 200 yuan a day is very expensive, and there is no need to worry about not having enough.

Green did not plan to ask for more wages at this time.

After all, he was not dead, disabled, or disfigured.

He didn't have any permanent injuries that couldn't be repaired, and the money he got was enough.

He didn't want others to think he was greedy.

Although others thought he seemed to risk his life for work, he didn't really care about the work. He cared about the money he could get from the work.

Most people care about the money they can get from the work, not the work.

Otherwise, no one would say that working every day is like going to a grave, and that they couldn't bear it unless they looked at their empty balance.

"How about you live in my house? This way, the salary you get can be kept in your balance, and you don't have to pay it to the hotel. Anyway, you just need a place to live, and my house is fine."

Alinel said.

"It can save money, I agree."

Green said.

"I thought I would have to talk to you for a few more words before you agreed. I didn't expect you to be such a straightforward person."

Alinel smiled.

"You think you didn't expect me to love money so much and to be close to you. After all, those chocolates were made by you."

Green said.

"If you can really tell me that, why aren't you afraid of me?"

Alinel asked.

"Because of you, I have my job and salary. I love money very much."

Green said.

"That sounds great, so how about I drive back to my home now?"

Alinel asked.

"Sure!"

Green replied.

Alinel drove Green to his home.

As soon as he got home, he rushed into the kitchen and quickly brought out chocolates that seemed to have just been taken out of the refrigerator for Green to eat.

After eating, Green fell on the sofa.

Alinel shook him.

Green didn't respond.

"Is he dead again? That shouldn't be the case. Never mind, let's send him to the hospital. No, the hospital is too far away, let's call a doctor over. That way we can bury him directly if he dies."

Alinel nodded and called the doctor.

The doctor came and gave Green some medicine.

Green looked much better.

"Next time, don't give your chocolate to others casually, or he will die."

The doctor said seriously.

"But he didn't die."

Alinel whispered.

"Why didn't you show him the photos you took? I remember that there is no way that all the people who died because of your chocolate can be piled up in the same cemetery. You didn't forget it

, did you?" The doctor sneered and asked.

"I remember."

Alinel smiled.

"You don't just want to kill him, do you? You should have said it earlier. I can pretend that I can't cure him, so that he will die from eating your chocolate. You can hire a new employee."

The doctor said.

"Not because of this, I think maybe my chocolate can find a new formula from him, so that others will not die after eating it. Isn't that a good thing?"

Alinel said.

"But judging from his appearance, I'm afraid he will die if he eats it twice more."

The doctor frowned and said.

"So I would like you to prescribe some medicine for him. You can treat chocolate as an allergy cause and prescribe some anti-allergic medicine for him, plus some painkillers, so that he won't die in too much pain."

Alinel said.

"Since this is your request, I can do this, but you have to remember to pay."

The doctor said.

"Of course I should pay."

Alinel nodded.

The doctor prescribed the medicine for him.

He handed the medicine to Green.

"You don't want me to pay, do you? I don't have that much money to give you. And the money you give me is not too much if you want to buy these medicines."

Green shook his head.

"I don't want you to pay, you can keep it and maybe you can take it later."

Alinel said.

"Okay, I will keep it."

Green nodded.

"You will live in my house from now on. I won't charge you for accommodation, but can you accompany me to eat two more chocolates? I want to research the recipe of chocolate that normal people can eat as soon as possible.

The recipe of the chocolate I made."

Alinell said.

Green nodded.

"You are such a good person. If you were a woman, I would definitely marry you."

Alinell patted Green's shoulder.

Green's eyes went dark because of his pat.

"Why don't you just give me the chocolate?"

Green said.

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long pain.

It is better to die early than late.

Eat!

He didn't count how many chocolates he ate. Anyway, the sky gradually darkened, and then gradually brightened. He seemed to sleep unconsciously.

He planned to go to the company.

But this place is a bit far from the company, and he didn't know the way.

Alinell drove him to the company.

After going to the company and eating chocolate, he should have gone back to his residence to rest, but he didn't walk when he came, and it would be too troublesome for him to walk when he left.

Alinel asked him to sit in the office.

He fell asleep in the lounge of the office.

When he woke up, it was already late.

Alinel drove him home.

After a while, Alinel suddenly said to Green: "I think I seem to have found my direction."

"Really? That's great. I want to ask, are you doing this because of a dream or something else?"

Green asked.

"I did have a dream of becoming a chocolatier since I was a child. But later someone told me that it was called a pastry chef, and my dream was shattered. I do this because I can get a lot of money if I succeed."

Alinel said.

"If anyone could get money for making chocolate, that money would have been taken by someone else long ago,"

Green said.

"Yes, that money is only mine, but if I want to get it, I have to make chocolate that people can eat normally. Although I think it's very difficult, I have already got some clues."

Alinel sighed and said.

"Okay then."

Green nodded.

"Aren't you going to say something? I thought you would ask me to give you half of the money I got."

Alinel looked at him and said.

"No need, that's your money, not mine, and what's more, you've given me enough, why should I fight with you for it? It's yours in the first place,"

Green said.

"Well, then, I won't share the money with you."

Alinel nodded.

"Anyway, I'm still alive now. There's no need for more money."

Green replied.

"I really can't tell whether you are happy or unhappy for a moment."

Alinell shook her head.

"Go and make your chocolate."

Green said.

"Then I'll leave."

Alinell nodded.

After a while, he developed a new formula and told Green mysteriously: "Besides you, there are other people who ate it and didn't die. That's great."

"Indeed."

Green nodded.

"As a celebration, I can grant you a request. You can ask for the money I got."

Aline said.

"I want you to do me a favor."

Green said.

"Okay."

Aline agreed.