You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

Chapter 106 What a Ruthless Capitalist!

punishment aside, the team members couldn't let their guard down against their roommates in such a short time.

so they stayed up another night, guarding their supplies.

finally, they couldn't hold on any longer.

more than a dozen people hadn't closed their eyes for two full days and nights. forget training, one person nearly fell asleep while using the bathroom.

if it weren't for a quick-reacting survivor who accompanied him, he would probably have drowned in the toilet on the spot.

they knew this couldn't go on.

it wasn't just a matter of missing training; if they kept this up for a few more days and their health failed, they wouldn't just be at risk of losing their supplies—their very lives would be in peril.

"hey?"

"you talking to me, lachang?"

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"how come you're looking so chipper?"

as everyone racked their brains to find a way out of the current predicament, lachang, with his rosy complexion, suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

zhou yong, equally worn out, turned to look at him when he heard the voice.

a look of confusion filled his eyes.

where did this kid's supplies go?

did he finish them all?

soon someone asked this question, but lachang seemed confused and retorted, "supplies? what supplies?"

thinking he was still half asleep, the others quickly reminded him, "the exchange coupons."

"didn't we all go to exchange them together the other day?"

"you couldn't have finished them all, could you?"

while their mouths voiced this possibility, their minds didn't quite believe it.

the company provided meals, after all.

did he spend them on prostitutes?

but lachang answered innocently, "no, that day i just exchanged for a loaf of bread and a bottle of water for a late-night snack."

as he spoke, he pulled something out from his jacket.

everyone saw that it was the exchange coupons.

the clever boy!

it turned out he hadn't exchanged them all!

having the exchange coupons on his person was obviously much better than their guarding their supplies and not daring to sleep!

without a second thought, everyone else rushed to the hotel's logistics department.

"we want to store our supplies!"

"director zhang said we can directly exchange supplies for coupons!"

the entire tactical team flooded the room of the person in charge of logistics in an instant.

yet the woman sitting in the office chair simply nodded and said:

"yes."

"according to the regulations from above."

"each time you store supplies, you must pay a 10% service fee."

"you two, can't you be a little more diligent in your work?"

"this is too sloppy, isn't it?"

upon hearing this, ai bing couldn't help but lecture zhang ye, the company's chairman, and liu qingqing, the little secretary who stayed up late with him all night.

zhang ye still wore a playful smile, while liu qingqing didn't dare to speak anymore.

she was responsible for both finances and logistics.

there was no shirking of responsibility.

"qingqing, your next task is to take stock of exactly how much goods the company has,"

"which ones are easy to preserve,"

"and which ones are prone to spoilage."

"categorize them properly and record everything in the register, making sure it's all clear and transparent."

ai bing, with a stern face and keen gaze, stared intently at liu qingqing before her, the authority of a teacher on full display in that moment.

"oh, i understand,"

liu qingqing responded meekly.

seeing her sincere attitude, the woman revealed a satisfied smile before turning her gaze to zhang ye, who had been watching the drama unfold.

the smile on zhang ye's face suddenly stiffened.

"hehe, uh,"

"i just remembered there's something i haven't finished yet, you two chat first..."

he started to rise as he spoke but was immediately pinned down by the woman sitting on his lap; he suddenly sank deeper into the couch.

"ai, teacher ai,"

"what are you, what are you doing?"

the intense physical stimulation made zhang ye stutter in his speech.

he glanced subconsciously at liu qingqing beside him, only to find that instead of minding, she even showed a schadenfreude expression.

ai bing sat above him, commanding the high ground.

the eyes hidden behind her glasses watched his face quietly.

zhang ye suddenly had an illusion.

the woman before him seemed to have transformed into a dangerous snake.

and he was the little white mouse being targeted.

the snake had coiled itself tight.

no escape.

in the face of this situation, director zhang decisively chose to confess and seek leniency.

"i admit it!"

"there have been some omissions in the management of the company!"

"but you can't blame me, who doesn't make mistakes their first time as a boss?"

"there has to be a process for trial and error, right?"

sure enough, ai bing seemed to be persuaded by his words, nodding silently.

just when zhang ye thought he could finally take a breath of relief, the woman suddenly asked:

"so?"

"what do you plan to do about the problem of food spoilage and deterioration?"