Resurrection Empire
Chapter 119 - 76: Harvest Night, Master of Mischief, Butterfly Effect_2

Chapter 119: Chapter 76: Harvest Night, Master of Mischief, Butterfly Effect_2

Bah!

Cheap woman!

No principles at all.

A few days ago, you were joining us in criticizing that guy Ren who disturbs everyone so early in the morning.

Yet as soon as he switched to the Thunderbolt Car, you’ve been won over by a cup of milk tea every day.

Where’s your reserve as a Citizen in reserve?

Sigh, what does the high-end milk tea from the Supply and Marketing Co-op taste like?

I really want to try it.

Gurgle-gurgle.

Also, this Ren guy is something else, clearly just a solo runner, yet he has goods to deliver every day.

These two must have gotten together already, right?

Too bad I’m a guy! Nothing I can do!

After checking the goods, deducting a 30% tax, 342 Contribution Points arrived in the account.

As he was leaving, the female staff member asked curiously, "Mr. Ren, why don’t you affiliate with a professional team? This way you can at least pay 10% less tax. If you need, I can introduce you to a good semi-professional team. Or with your abilities, you could start your own dock and then find a team to affiliate with."

Ren Zhong chuckled and quickly left, "No rush, we’ll talk about future matters in the future. Thank you for your kindness."

At 7:30, Zheng Tian’s squad would arrive at the parking lot on time.

The group had to set out from the courtyard 15 minutes early.

Ren Zhong had to get to the parking lot in advance, park the Thunderbolt Car properly, then ride a motorcycle straight to the courtyard, and meet up with everyone before 7:15.

Now is not the time to expose the truth about the Thunderbolt Car hijacking incident.

This is for Ou Youning’s sake, considering that fist-sized hemorrhoid, it’s really embarrassing.

...

"Wow, Brother Ren, those dark circles of yours are something else, really scary. Did you not... sleep last night? Wait, you seem to have been like this for days now, that’s not good! You’ll die! Seriously, you’ll die! This is no joking matter, nobody can withstand consecutive nights of staying up."

At the gate of the courtyard, Ou Youning, who came to open the door, said with nervousness and a mouth full of five-spice synthetic meat, mumbled.

Ren Zhong could feel his tension and concern.

It’s genuine.

After all, he is his cheat grandpa.

He knows his own situation best, so he nonchalantly waved his hand, "Eat your food, don’t meddle unnecessarily. I slept last night, just a bit late is all."

These days Ren Zhong is quite dominant in the squad, he thought he could easily bluff and get away with it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Wen Lei also sprang forward, squinting hard to scrutinize Ren Zhong’s dark circles and the bloodshot eyes.

Wen Lei shook his head firmly, "No, Mr. Ren, you’re lying, you definitely didn’t sleep last night! I can tell, even though you’re holding up, you’re very tired now, like a Night Watchman."

"We’re not meddling needlessly, but everyone knows the dangers of staying up. I’m not joking, nobody would dare to be a Night Watchman for several consecutive days. Sudden death is just as unachievable as birth, old age, sickness, and death."

"I can’t understand, with your abilities, why would you do a Night Watchman’s job? It’s unnecessary! Otherwise, just don’t go hunting today, have a good rest at home, please. We can’t do without you."

Zheng Tian also nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Mr. Ren, rest assured, today’s earnings will still count you in. Just take a rest."

Ren Zhong never thought Wen Lei would mess up his plan.

He, usually skilled at arguing, was at a loss.

What should he say?

Tell them I went out and stole several Second Level cows last night?

He could only awkwardly say, "I wasn’t a Night Watchman last night."

Zheng Tian suddenly darted in front of him, scrutinizing him: "Since Mr. Ren, you didn’t sleep in the sleep pod last night, and you weren’t a Night Watchman. We went to the clinic last night and didn’t see you at Dr. Sun’s. Where did you go? What did you do?"

Bai Feng: "A few days ago, someone saw Manager Ju holding Mr. Ren’s hand in the mall."

Few words, but the most stabbing knife from the person who speaks the least.

Ha!

Turns out the social king has stepped into the hall.

Finally, the mystery that’s been weighing on the bottom of the heart for a few days has been solved.

No more questions from the group immediately.

Ou Youning’s piece of five-spice meat in his hand once again fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes filled with genuine envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Zheng Tian said with slight bitterness: "That’s okay now. Mr. Ren, you did sleep yesterday."

Wen Lei: "Yeah, Mr. Ren, just follow the usual routine today, rest a lot in the car, and call you if anything comes up."

Chen Hanyu even gently patted Ren Zhong’s shoulder.

"You... you still need to take care of your health. Although the risk of sudden death isn’t that high this way, there’s always some risk, and Manager Ju isn’t a Professional, her stamina can’t support this much. You need to be responsible for her health."

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