Chapter 257 The Mute Boss 7 "Reward? What will I be rewarded with?"
"Why are you so happy, boss?"
Zi Xi was stunned.
What great contribution did she make that warrants a reward?
Gu Hong remained silent for a few seconds, seemingly organizing his thoughts.
He couldn't speak, and he was extremely stingy with his typing.
Gu Hong: "Take it. I rarely have a happy moment."
Zi Xi understood instantly.
You can't buy the boss's happiness with money, right?
So the big boss wasn't happy before?
Zi Xi's heart melted instantly.
She suddenly remembered that Ling Wei had mentioned it occasionally.
Her brother had a difficult childhood, which is why he developed mutism, a mental illness.
The big shot has probably never been properly praised before, which is why he's trying to fit in with them in this clumsy way.
Overthinking things, Zi Xi was suddenly overcome with maternal love.
She stopped refusing and accepted the deal.
Looking at the precious material in my bag, I felt a warm glow inside.
"Boss, thank you so much. It's not just for the materials, but also for how reliable you are every time you lead us on a mission."
She turned on her voice, which was gentler and more earnest than ever before.
"Seriously, you truly deserve to be number one on the leaderboard, you're practically the pillar of stability in 'Jianghu Dream'!"
"With you guiding me, I feel like the dungeon difficulty will automatically drop by three levels. I could brag about that rescue in the dungeon just now for a year! You're the best, Lonely Goose!"
Then, she regained her energetic tone and began her signature compliments.
The girl's clear and sincere voice came through the voice channel.
In front of the computer, Ling Chen looked at the long bar of voice fluctuations on the screen.
Hearing the undisguised praise, my fingertips lingered on the virtual keyboard for a long time.
In the end, he simply typed a few words in the team chat.
Gu Hong: "That's an exaggeration."
He was unaware that his ears were slightly burning.
It seemed to have silently melted a tiny crack in his quiet, cold world.
It's another night.
After finishing the last international contract, Ling Chen rubbed his slightly swollen temples and habitually put on the holographic device.
The landscape of "Jianghu Dream" unfolds before my eyes. Gu Hong appears in the gang territory and subconsciously glances at his friend list.
His gaze fell on the lit-up name.
It's almost become a habit; lately, every time he logs on, he always checks what that little musician is doing, and then happens to pass by.
Occasionally, I would take her to do those daily or weekly activities that might be a little difficult for her.
Today is no exception.
He was about to silently teleport to her side as usual when he saw a system notification.
[Your friend Xiyan is currently in a team.]
It is a male character named Rakuten.
It could also be a girl playing a male character.
Ling Chen vaguely remembered this ID.
She's a relatively inactive doctor in the "salted fish concentration camp," her skills are average, and she doesn't usually stand out much.
He frowned slightly and teleported to the daily quest area.
From afar, one could see Xi Yan, the brightly colored little musician, standing with a male physician dressed in a moon-white robe.
Chat bubbles kept popping up above their heads, clearly indicating they were having a very pleasant conversation.
Zi Xi's voice could be faintly heard through the team's voice chat, carrying her exaggerated and sarcastic tone.
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