Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

"Thank you, boss, you're here~"

As soon as Xie Yuchen walked into the gate of the Crescent Hotel, he saw a row of service staff standing in line to greet him enthusiastically.

If he hadn't been familiar with the decoration, he would have thought he had entered the wrong KTV. He was wondering why they were so enthusiastic when he just came here to have a meal.

The moment he turned around the screen wall, he stopped in his tracks.

Facing the strange looks from the waiter, he retreated to the screen wall, changed his foot and went around it again, then retracted it.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, she looked sincerely at the man who was smiling smugly.

"Do you also accept military training work here?"

The receptionist said familiarly, "Master Xie, you must be joking. Whose military training would come to our place? Isn't this the table you set today?"

"Don't worry, even though you didn't mention it, we have already made arrangements for the entire venue."

The young man was secretly delighted, as this was much more profitable than booking the entire place for private use. Over the years, there had been a few suckers who had booked the entire place for private use, but most of them only had one or two tables, so in the end all they earned was just an average turnover.

But this time it was different! The seats were full. According to their black shop, not counting the average price of 20 for drinks, they could make a fortune just from the commission for this day. If they could order some extravagant meal~ he was willing to give a talent show like a day where they lay naked on the table.

Otherwise, it would be really unreliable to get this commission.

With sparkling eyes, he bent down and raised his hand, making a respectful gesture, "Since everyone is here, please take a seat."

Xie Yuchen: [Picture] Is this what you mean by bringing others along?

Wuxie: ...Do you believe me when I say I was wronged?

Xie Yuchen: (Smiling) Come quickly, I’m here.

Wuxie: It’s the seventh day since my third uncle passed away. Is it too late for me to go and burn paper?

I closed my phone, closed my eyes, looked at the waiter beside me who was as bright as a light bulb, and waved.

"Thank you, Boss. Please give me your orders~"

"Send someone to check if Wuxie is nearby?"

As soon as the light bulb waved, the listening slave on the other end immediately gave the answer. The person was squatting in the corner of the wall at the entrance of the alley, and it seemed that he wanted to run away.

"Catch him back!" Xie Yuchen couldn't hide the gritted teeth in his tone.

After a while, two men with sticks came in from the gate, carrying the dusty Wuxie, followed by Liu Sang, who looked terrified.

"Kidnapped clients on the street, is this true?"

"Sir, please don't make fun of us. This is totally unrelated." Lightbulb quickly asked someone to bring Liu Sang in. "Look, this is Boss Wu. We wouldn't dare to do this even if we had the guts."

Liu Sang was young, just in his early twenties, and had never seen such a shameless scene of people telling lies with open eyes. Hesitantly passed by the distinguished Boss Wu and the two killing sticks that he "didn't have the guts to do" but were like hanging pigs.

"Drag him in."

Xie Yuchen spoke, and the three of them walked into the lobby with their own thoughts.

Xie Yuchen: I cannot pay for today's meal myself.

Wuxie: Uncle San!!! Can you give me some money!!!

Liu Sang: Ahhhhhhhhhh! Zhang Qiling! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hei Ye! Ahhhhhh! My favorite couple kissed! Kill me! Kill me to help them have fun!

Wuxie failed in his escape, but he didn't hide anything and sat down on the chair with his arms and legs spread out.

"Let me not waste any more time. I just have one question. Today, each of us can have a bowl of plain noodles. OK? No! OK!"

Zhang Rishanmao was hiding behind the crack of the door and took a deep breath at Wuxie's boldness.

Yin Nanfeng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she frantically took screenshots of the surveillance video. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to show off this in front of my friends even if my restaurant gets smashed today."

Yin Nanfeng:

Today, there are only a few rooms on the second floor left vacant. The price has been increased by 300%, and the inefficiency is 30 yuan. Please make reservations as soon as possible.

[Overhead shot][Waist freeze frame][Long leg close-up][Group shot of wrist][Back view candid shot][Adam's apple screenshot][Ankle close-up][Jaw line close-up][Intimate interaction collection censored]

Reply A: The onlookers are still licking the screen, while the smart ones have already made the payment.

Reply B: Already transferred

Reply C: Online transfer of seats, with price m

...

Yin Nanfeng: The unified reply is to go through the corner door of the back kitchen.

Downstairs, facing Wuxie's question, Zhang Musi spread his hands indifferently and said, "You can ask for their opinions one by one~"

"Ha!" Wu Xie put the wine glass on the table with a bang, "Just pretend I didn't ask! Serve the food!"

The more Zhang Musi ate, the more he felt something was wrong. The dishes seemed like a buffet, with a few dishes popping up from time to time, and there was also wine. When he asked who ordered it, no one knew.

The service staff looked mysterious and said they would not charge any money.

Oh, you think you can hide this little trick from me! He pretended to stand up, and while stretching, he straightened up, grabbed the railing, climbed up to the second floor, and kicked open Zhang Rishan's door.

In the room, Yin Nanfeng looked at the person who suddenly broke in with horror. He disappeared from the video and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

She didn't have time to close the screen and reached out to turn off the power, but was stopped by Zhang Musi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, sure, Boss Yin, you can secretly make money from your customers."

[Yin Nanfeng's Welfare Live Broadcast Room for Rich Women] 7021 people online, gift amount 999w+

Zhang Musi counted the amount of money on the back of the gifts, ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions... The anger in his heart was like a fart, which disappeared completely with a puff.

Biting my nails and calculating carefully, 7000 people, each giving 1 gifts, that's 7000 million. These are the top players who spend a lot of money in various live broadcast rooms. If we calculate it based on an average of 50 per person...

His eyes scanned between the trembling Yin Nanfeng and the screen...

Damn, the entertainment industry is really profitable!

"Ahem." Zhang Musi rubbed his nose. "Actually, we have talents."

Yin Nanfeng: ...

She glanced at Zhang Rishan, who was looking up at the sky and down at the earth but not at her. Isn't your Zhang family extremely conservative in some aspects?

Zhang Rishan pretended to be busy with the ashtray and took the time to reply, saying that this was the open aspect.

Which aspect is that?

Judging from the current style, it should be money...

The whole dinner turned into a large-scale gathering of the Zhang family. The little Zhangs downstairs were happily eating and drinking, playing and fighting, and singing songs as punishment when playing games. It was extremely lively.

Upstairs, Zhang Musi pushed Yin Xinyue aside and watched the rapidly rising gift amount while swallowing his saliva.

No matter what dishes you add, someone is treating you, and it’s still delicious to eat them all at once.

Until the door was kicked open for the second time, Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at the three screaming chickens huddled together in the room, looking terrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Tsk, he must have done something bad.

"blind"

"Here I come~" The blind man turned over and walked into the room, looking at the frozen scene. "What's wrong?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head. "I don't know. Beat him first."

Zhang Rishan: ...I just happened to appear in my own office, I am really wronged!