B1G1F — CHAPTER 023
Translator: Mandarin
TLC: Juzi
Ye Sanshao’s Twisted Mind
Cheng Anya (⊙o⊙)?
Staring at the Chairman’s Office, she took a deep breath and made a fist, raging
internally. Fuck! Ye Chen, for this you will die, pervert! Blackhearted!
Beast! Do you
think this lady is decoration?!
Not only did he steal her lunchbox, he even ran away in front of her. She glared
resentfully at the door, was he even going to eat it all?
Damn, when she met him he was shameless, but not this shameless.
Chairman Mao said you must conduct yourself with integrity and not be lowly like
this. Be careful that the Heavens don’t strike you down!!!
She was just thinking about charging in when Ye Sanshao again came out, clasping
her lunchbox, and passed a red item to her.
Cheng Anya subconsciously reached out to take it.
Master Kang’s Simmerfried
Beef Noodles?
From the advertisement?
(⊙o⊙). . . Pervert Ye, you’re so rich, how can you eat this common brand of instant
noodles? At least prepare bear heart, leopard guts, and so on. Things that
correspond with your upstart social status.
“Miss Cheng, go eat these instant noodles!” Ye Sanshao said calmly, without any
change in expression. When that voice sounded in Cheng Anya’s ear, she wished
to throw herself at him and cut him into little pieces.
That expression looks like you’re saying, “These instant noodles are your reward!”
“Chief Ye, you stole my lunchbox.”
“As a qualified secretary, you should take your boss’ stomach into account.” Ye
Sanshao said confidently and selfrighteously
as he attacked the second chicken
wing. Craving the wings, Cheng Anya drooled.
“A normal boss would not steal their subordinate’s lunchbox.” Cheng Anya smiled
amiably, but in her heart, she had turned into Popeye the Sailorman, thrown Ye
Sanshao on the ground, and was trampling him.
In other words, you’re weird!
“Woah, you didn’t know I was strange?” Ye Sanshao countered, unperturbed, an
eyebrow raising and his eyes demonically charming as the corner of his mouth slyly
curved up, “I have a medical history of mental problems, want me to let you see it
as confirmation?”
Ye Sanshao’s shamelessness made Cheng Anya choke.
Damn, eventually there will be a day when I step on you until you die!
Since the situation was out of her control, she had no choice but to bow her head
and give in. Immediately, Cheng Anya turned and walked away. It was just instant
noodles, not like she hadn’t had them before.
“Miss Cheng, you should look at the date to make sure it hasn’t expired.”
Cheng Anya’s footsteps stopped. Fuck, this damned twofaced
man, he was doing
this on purpose! On purpose!!!
If one day she made a mistake and killed someone, it absolutely served them right!
The judge should not charge her as guilty.
Cheng Anya clenched the Master Kang noodles in her hands, distortedly calm.
B1G1F — CHAPTER 023
Translator: Mandarin
TLC: Juzi
Ye Sanshao’s Twisted Mind
Cheng Anya (⊙o⊙)?
Staring at the Chairman’s Office, she took a deep breath and made a fist, raging
internally. Fuck! Ye Chen, for this you will die, pervert! Blackhearted!
Beast! Do you
think this lady is decoration?!
Not only did he steal her lunchbox, he even ran away in front of her. She glared
resentfully at the door, was he even going to eat it all?
Damn, when she met him he was shameless, but not this shameless.
Chairman Mao said you must conduct yourself with integrity and not be lowly like
this. Be careful that the Heavens don’t strike you down!!!
She was just thinking about charging in when Ye Sanshao again came out, clasping
her lunchbox, and passed a red item to her.
Cheng Anya subconsciously reached out to take it.
Master Kang’s Simmerfried
Beef Noodles?
From the advertisement?
(⊙o⊙). . . Pervert Ye, you’re so rich, how can you eat this common brand of instant
noodles? At least prepare bear heart, leopard guts, and so on. Things that
correspond with your upstart social status.
“Miss Cheng, go eat these instant noodles!” Ye Sanshao said calmly, without any
change in expression. When that voice sounded in Cheng Anya’s ear, she wished
to throw herself at him and cut him into little pieces.
That expression looks like you’re saying, “These instant noodles are your reward!”
“Chief Ye, you stole my lunchbox.”
“As a qualified secretary, you should take your boss’ stomach into account.” Ye
Sanshao said confidently and selfrighteously
as he attacked the second chicken
wing. Craving the wings, Cheng Anya drooled.
“A normal boss would not steal their subordinate’s lunchbox.” Cheng Anya smiled
amiably, but in her heart, she had turned into Popeye the Sailorman, thrown Ye
Sanshao on the ground, and was trampling him.
In other words, you’re weird!
“Woah, you didn’t know I was strange?” Ye Sanshao countered, unperturbed, an
eyebrow raising and his eyes demonically charming as the corner of his mouth slyly
curved up, “I have a medical history of mental problems, want me to let you see it
as confirmation?”
Ye Sanshao’s shamelessness made Cheng Anya choke.
Damn, eventually there will be a day when I step on you until you die!
Since the situation was out of her control, she had no choice but to bow her head
and give in. Immediately, Cheng Anya turned and walked away. It was just instant
noodles, not like she hadn’t had them before.
“Miss Cheng, you should look at the date to make sure it hasn’t expired.”
Cheng Anya’s footsteps stopped. Fuck, this damned twofaced
man, he was doing
this on purpose! On purpose!!!
If one day she made a mistake and killed someone, it absolutely served them right!
The judge should not charge her as guilty.
Cheng Anya clenched the Master Kang noodles in her hands, distortedly calm.
