The Boss's Offer

Gan Zhe was the first to speak, "First of all, I apologize here for my distrust of you. Can you forgive me?"

Lizi nodded, "Okay, I forgive you. What's next?"

Seeing Lizi forgive him so readily, Gan Zhe said with some happiness, "Since the misunderstanding is cleared up, shall we get back together?"

Lizi shook her head, "Our getting back together has nothing to do with this. I'm afraid I can't agree."

"Why?"

Gan Zhe felt a little angry, puzzled, and anxious at the same time.

"We're not suitable for each other."

Lizi stirred her coffee with a spoon, speaking lightly.

"Not suitable? Where are we not suitable? We've been together for three years without any problems!"

Gan Zhe recalled the scenes of himself bringing breakfast to Lizi every day and saving money to buy her gifts.

Wasn't everything fine?

Why did it suddenly change?

"There are too many unsuitable places, for example, you don't have a job."

Lizi swung her spoon without looking up.

Gan Zhe explained, "I do have a job. I'm a live streamer, even a gaming companion. This is an emerging industry that some people may not fully understand, but as the esports club president, you should be able to accept it, right?"

"Okay, let's not talk about work. Your income is also unstable and your salary is very low."

Lizi nodded quite casually, not dwelling on the issue of work.

"I'm just at the starting stage of my career. I will definitely make big money in the future. You know my skills..."

When it came to games, Gan Zhe talked nonstop for over three minutes.

He was confident, very confident that his gaming skills must be top-notch.

"But you can't even support yourself now."

Lizi didn't interrupt him, but waited for him to finish before adding a sentence.

"That's true, but my future is very broad. You just need to wait a little for me."

When it came to reality, Gan Zhe was a little helpless. He hadn't made any progress yet.

"I'm sorry, I can't wait for you."

Lizi didn't hesitate to interrupt Gan Zhe's long speech.

"Is your youth not as precious as mine? We've been together for three full years. Three years, and I haven't had any intimate contact with other girls."

When Gan Zhe thought of his own efforts, he became a little hysterical.

"Of course it's precious. In that case, we might as well end it early. You pursue your career, and I'll pursue mine. Why hinder each other unnecessarily?"

"Isn't it good to let go of each other and end this relationship gracefully?"

"There's nothing more to say. I've already paid for the coffee. I'm leaving first."

Lizi calmly finished speaking and then left the private room.

Gan Zhe didn't chase after her either. He needed some quiet time.

Not until the cafe closed did Gan Zhe stagger back to the dormitory in a daze.

Everything had changed. She had become a stranger.

Ye Bufan, who had just moved into a new home, naturally received this information at the first moment.

But no matter how long he waited, there was still no sign of Gan Zhe getting the system.

Instead, not long after, it seemed that Gan Zhe had successfully convinced himself and started pestering his ex-girlfriend again.

This time Gan Zhe's approach was much more cautious. He was not as impulsive.

This made it difficult for Lizi to find an excuse to get rid of his harassment.

Could it be that I was wrong? Not every man dumped by the school belle can get the system?

With the day of tribulation approaching, Ye Bufan decided to try harder.

Gan Zhe was his only hope. He could not give up.

"Zhao Xue, can you still contact that senior sister from last time?"

During a pleasant ranked match, Ye Bufan subtly threw out a leading question.

"You mean senior sister Lizi? Of course we can. What, bringing us is not enough, you won't even let our senior sister off?"

After more contact with Ye Bufan, Zhao Xue had also gradually learned to joke around.

"No, it's about her ex-boyfriend last time. I have some things I want to discuss with her."

Ye Bufan had no interest in the old school belle.

No matter how beautiful, could she compare to his Xi Mengsi?

You should know that, including college, there are thousands of universities across the country.

Even if it was one school belle per school per year, the number of school belles would be astonishing.

Moreover, there was more than one school belle per school.

So school belles could not compare to the system.

"We can do that, but we can't ask someone over empty-handed, right?"

Zhao Xue was fighting for benefits for her good senior sister.

"No problem, just book one month first, at your price, and I'll transfer you the money later."

Ye Bufan didn't care about this little money at all.

For him, the system was life.

Money could be earned again if lost, but if life was lost, it was game over.

"No need, no need. There's still a lot of money left over from last time. Boss, you don't need to send it."

Zhao Xue quickly declined. There was still a lot of unused money from last time.

Ye Bufan didn't insist either.

Zhao Xue and the others had principles. They sent receipts every time they used money.

Although he didn't care much, he didn't want to go against their integrity.

Lizi agreed very readily on her side.

These days, she had been driven crazy by Gan Zhe.

Although nothing had happened, her colleagues were looking at her strangely,

as if she had done something wrong.

It was good to play games and vent.

Plus with this salary, these benefits, wasn't it just playing games?

Who was she playing for didn't matter, it was still playing.

Upstream, voice chat, talking.

After a few games, Lizi's relationship with everyone had gradually become more cordial.

Ye Bufan took the opportunity to say, "Lizi, I heard your ex is still bothering you?"

Lizi said helplessly, "Yeah, I can't get rid of him no matter what, it's so annoying."

"I have a way here that might affect your reputation a bit, but I guarantee it will solve your problem. What do you think, want to try it?"

Ye Bufan's voice was full of temptation, and it really aroused Lizi's interest.

"What method?"

"I'll find someone here to pretend to be your new boyfriend. When your ex sees it, it will make him feel ashamed and no longer pester you."

Ye Bufan only revealed one side, not telling her his full intentions.

"Sounds good, but where can I find a boyfriend? Don't tell me it's you, boss, who plans to make a personal appearance."

Lizi joked.

But she was truly curious what this generous boss who had such a nice voice and was so thoughtful looked like.

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