Chapter 428: Gu Wushuang almost had a nervous breakdown. (2)

Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Chapter 428: Gu Wushuang almost had a nervous breakdown. (2)

She didn’t have a lot of work for sales so she hasn’t seen him around for a while.

222. Could that be 111’s secondary account?

Gu Shishi scratched her nose. “Keep up the good work, Plant Manager Liu.”

Such a long road ahead of her.

These were mostly sales to friends and family.

Having done with her work over here, she checked her WeChat messages one more time.

Her aunty from the Zhang family also expressed that they liked the products that she had sent and bought a bunch over Double-12.

She was very lucky and even won the gift for order# 6666.

Chen Kexin, on the other hand, had been sending her messages via WeChat since midnight.

[Big Sister, grandma wants the court lady one and the knight one. If I win anything from my orders, can I have those two? Please, please, please!]

[Oh shoot! It crashed on me again! I was just about to pay!]

[How come we can’t see how many orders there has been on your website… wu wu wu, how… how am I going to try to fight over the gifts then?]

[I have bought enough skincare products for 7 older aunts and 8 younger ones for the next three years in one go. If I didn’t win anything, I will have to wait until 618?]

[Your official website says that you will be producing hair-loss products too?]

[Big Sister, are you in bed already? Here I am staying up into the wee hours placing orders… customer service just told me that they have already had 13,000 orders but the numbers are still changing while she was on the call with me. Dang, dang, dang! This is too difficult!]

Her messages made Gu Shishi wanted to laugh. The very last one came from 3 AM.

So worked so “hard” last night that she was probably still in bed right now.

Gu Shishi thought about it for a little while, swapped to her other cellphone, located 111 from her Ink Painting Guru account.

[Mr. 111, thank you for your support… last night.]

She also had doubts about the real identity of this 111 at the same time.

How many super rich individuals lived in the same city as her?

She couldn’t help but associated that with a certain someone.

Both aliases 111 and 222 sounded suspiciously like secondary accounts.

But what his face had been dragged into bed by her early last night. So that probably couldn’t be him.

Did he instruct Siyi and Sier to do that?

Even the names matched!

[111: You are too kind, Master. We have a lot of female relatives, friends, and subordinates. These are everyday items that they can use.]

[111: It’s a steal when we can receive an extra gift on top of it.]

We?

Gu Shishi narrowed her eyes some and continued tapping away on her phone.

[So 222 is another account of yours them?]

[111: Yes. Since I will be placing order, I thought I would play it safe. I would hate to miss out on Master’s work.]

Gu Shishi’s suspicion dissipated in the next second.

It wasn’t the boss.

He has an alibi nor did this person talk like him.

He was never that polite.

Neither Siyi nor Sier spoke in such a scholarly way either.

“I was overthinking this afterall.”

Gu Shishi scratched her head.

At the company.

Siyi wiped away his cold sweat right after he had finished sending the messages.

His throat tightened when he saw the cold-looking man sitting at the boss’s seat.

“Boss, I think Madam is starting to suspect us. I tried my best to keep my identity hidden but if we are to distribute the gifts among our employees, I’m afraid that will raise Madam’s suspicion again.”

Huo Sishen, who was reviewing an acquisition proposal, frowned and looked up coldly.

“111? 222?”

Siyi blushed right away.

He didn’t give it too much thought at the time.

That was what he had been doing since he was a child… he figured Madam would not recognize such a generic alias. Afterall, who hasn’t used 111 as their password before?

He hadn’t expected that Sier would use 222 when he asked him to help place orders!

He worried that Madam would figure out it was them earlier and was so nervous that his palms were clammy.

Luckily, Madam didn’t seem to have gone down that path.