Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Ji Fanyin took a detour to the neighborhood’s 24-hour convenience shop to grab some food. While waiting for the staff to wrap up her tea egg, she took out her phone to check on the notifications she had missed.
The thirteen reservation requests Bai Zhou had made filled her screen. Her bank account balance had increased by nearly 20,000,000 dollars.
Ji Fanyin thought about it and decided to only approve the reservation request Bai Zhou made for tomorrow. She rejected the other twelve requests and refunded him accordingly.
Her clients had been making reservations on and off, so an occasional full-day request wasn’t that big of a deal to her. However, if she allowed Bai Zhou to do as he pleased, it wouldn’t be long before she died of exhaustion.
She paid for her food via WeChat.
On her way back home, she sipped on her warm milk while thinking about how she could change the SOPs for her stand-in business.
First and foremost, I should deter such mass reservations from a single client. I won’t be able to take it if I have to work 15 hours a day for an entire fortnight.
It’s not like I have to push myself to that extent anymore.
Ji Fanyin roughly drafted up a proposal in her mind. When she got home, she tapped into her WeChat to look up the programmer who had made her reservation app.
While doing so, she noticed that Chen Yunsheng had sent her quite a few messages.
He said that it was his birthday, before proceeding to report his schedule for the day. He even posted pictures of what he ate for dinner.
He concluded his report with: 【Big sis, are you still at work? When will you be free? There’s no need to reply to my messages if you’re exhausted. Have a good rest. Goodnight】
Those words looked perfectly normal, but somehow, Ji Fanyin could sense Chen Yunsheng’s inexplicable anticipation bursting through them. She glanced at the time and saw that there were twenty minutes left before the end of the day.
She began typing out a response to Chen Yunsheng, writing ‘I’ve been busy the whole day’, but after a moment of hesitation, she
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