Chapter 3 — Penthouse Mat The

The weather outside is getting hotter and hotter, many areas have begun to see patients die of heat stroke. But I know I can't do anything. If I say it, I'm not sure anyone will believe it, and I could also bring disaster to myself. The house has stocked a lot of thick blankets, heating pads, fans and other items. Since installing the soundproofing panels, the house has become even quieter. Do Vu and I have tested that even when the TV is turned on the loudest, we can't hear it from outside. The supplies were complete, and after there was nothing left to do, I often unconsciously looked at Do Vu in a daze. I really don't understand, such a straight, muscular guy is gay. Since living with Do Vu, every time he sees a large pile of supplies he always looks at me with suspicious eyes. As for me, I pretended to speak to you in a deep voice.

“Do you believe the end of the world is coming?”

Maybe because I'm too serious or for some other reason, I always feel like your training intensity has been increasing lately. We also bought a lot of self-defense items, like electric batons, small knives, drills and even a grain sampler. In the blink of an eye, day three of the apocalypse countdown has come. Today is also the day before the company's fifth anniversary. Before the event ended, all employees and streamers stayed at the company's livestream base. Since six o'clock in the morning, my phone has been continuously receiving calls from the company, bombarding non-stop. As for me, I was still seriously and frantically downloading all kinds of offline games and variety shows on ten tablets. Because the image the construction company built for me was that of a diverse, in-depth and lovely vivacious princess, there were too many books, comics, and novels in the house to count. When I picked up the phone, Tan Vu Hien on the other end immediately got angry.

"Lam Tu Nguyet, you better explain to me, why did you go missing at such an important time?"

“Is it me who explains or Mr. Tan Vu Hien?

Leaving a counter question, I immediately hung up and conveniently sent all the detective photos taken in the past few days to the company group. The main characters in the photo are Tu Le Le and Tan Vu Hien - familiar faces to everyone, at that moment all the staff present appeared to be very busy. But I don't know what to do, no one dares to pick up the phone.

"Sister, it was all just a misunderstanding, Mr. Hien saw that they were forcing me to drink so he took me away." Tu Le Le choked.

I didn't pay attention to her words, instead I asked in the group.

“Does anyone want to see something even more explosive?”

In the group there was silence, even Tu Le Le did not dare to say anything, it was a long time before Tan Vu Hien sent a sentence.

"That's enough for Lam Tu Nguyet, Le Le and I truly love each other. We've broken up, do you still expect me to keep myself for you?"

Then he sent a few screenshots, the content was that he wanted to break up and I was crying and begging. It turns out that I've been editing photos for a long time.

"It's normal, the time spent editing photos can make it look as distorted as your mouth."

This is Tan Vu Hien's pride point. Because antis always criticized him for having an ugly nose, he had surgery, but his nose was still misaligned. Even though he later rose to a middle management position, this was still a pain in his heart.

“Lam Tu Nguyet, I give you one hour to come to the company to rehearse, otherwise Then prepare to pay for breach of contract.”

Violation money? Do you still want to use the violation money to threaten her?

“You have your life so take it and talk.”

Then I sent the group a series of photos of canceled orders, along with the text.

“I didn't want to do it anymore, so I planned to send some food for everyone to take home, but I didn't expect to be insulted like this.” Includes some sad stickers.

“Sister, why are you so stingy? The last time I gave everyone a big brand foundation, is it because of money violations that I can't give them anymore?”

With Tu Le Le leading the way, her close friends also followed.

"That's right, now no one gives gifts but gives food."

“It's fine to just donate food, but look at compressed cakes and canned food, are you starving?”

Listening to the wind changing direction, more and more people spoke up behind me. After all, to them I was just a small streamer under the company, and Tan Vu Hien was at least a manager.

"Lam Tu Nguyet, wait until after the celebration to receive the company's lawyer letter."

“Sister, you should go back and apologize to Mr. Hien, maybe Mr. Hien will still forgive you.”

Through the phone screen, I seemed to clearly see their sinister faces. The weather in these last few days is getting hotter and hotter. If you don't close the curtains, even turning on the air conditioner in the house will have almost no effect. Today is also the company's anniversary, the two air conditioners in the livestream room are both turned on at the lowest setting but the temperature is just enough to not feel hot.