Mingfeng Bank 13

[Currently surviving players: 5]

Only when the physical body is destroyed can one be considered dead.

Only the players know the actual number of survivors: 4.

Su Yuan suddenly realized a problem: if a vagrant with a work badge can become a salesperson again, what about someone who loses their work badge?

The employee ID card is a temporary identity card, which can grant the employee the protection of the bank manager.

Without a temporary ID card, one is essentially a vagrant.

They will be swallowed up by an endless mental field, waiting for the next person who can hear them.

She finally understood why this was a C-rank dungeon.

The ordinariness of the farce did not affect the other bank employees at all, and the lobby manager did not even glance at it.

We await the arrival and instructions of the great bank president.

Lin Ye walked with steady steps, straightened his disheveled tie, and regained his meticulous and serious demeanor.

He said a few words briefly, and then began to take stock of the trainee sales staff.

"Complaint No. 02 has been successfully verified."

"Number 07, you've secured a big order. Since you're not allowed to leave the bank area, you're entitled to a one-day special bonus, disregarding the employee handbook."

"Number 04".

He paused deliberately, "My office documents need to be organized. Your job tomorrow is to organize all the documents."

Before No. 07 could even begin to feel smug, he froze on the spot.

What's going on? He and Number 04 were clearly receiving VIPs together.

It was all thanks to number 04; he was just a background character!

Su Yuan narrowed her eyes and raised her hand.

"Number 04, do you have anything to say?" Lin Ye gave her a chance to speak.

"I also received distinguished guests today, and I don't think organizing documents for you, the bank manager, is a reward." Su Yuan looked disgusted. "I request that you reassign me to this task."

"Request invalid." Lin Ye rejected it outright.

Su Yuan's molars tightened.

"President, I did have a crush on you before, but I've come to my senses. You don't need to be so harsh... Waaaaah!"

Su Yuan: ?

System: [Host, your language neurons have been disabled by the target.]

Su Yuan: "Wabi Babu!"

She tried to raise her hand in protest, but ended up making a heart shape with both hands.

System: [Host, your motor skills have also been disabled by the target.]

Su Yuan: !

Lin Ye simply hoisted Su Yuan onto his shoulder. "You take care of the rest."

The lobby manager was so jealous he was practically grinding his teeth to powder.

An intern salesperson dares to say she likes the bank manager? She's not good enough for the bank manager at all!

Su Yuan was carried all the way into the office.

My bottom sank comfortably into the soft leather sofa.

Lin Ye looked down at Su Yuan and began to unbuckle his belt.

Su Yuan blinked. [System, the target has gone mad. Are you going to do anything about it?]

System: [Sorry, host. The system is currently undergoing an upgrade to address the issue you previously reported. The system is unable to restrict the target's activities.]

[Deduct lifespan, is deducting lifespan acceptable?]

The system gave the host a look that said, "Host, you'll have to accept this." [Sorry, host, the limited-time mission has not been activated.]

You don't care about that dog system.

She's about to actually do it.

System: [Host's nervous system is recovering...]

A Grade B boning knife appeared in her hand.

Lin Ye raised his hand and pulled off his belt, binding his hands together under Su Yuan's gaze.

Su Yuan: [Something's not right with this script...]

System: [The system cannot predict the target's thoughts.]

Lin Ye lowered his head, put his tie in his mouth, and handed it to Su Yuan like a dog offering its leash.

His whole body was flushed, and he was trying his best to suppress his breathing.

"What I like."

"Don't leave me."

Su Yuan: What?!

Such a grand spectacle, just to cause this death?

How did he become the bank manager? Did he do it by being obsequious?

System database unlock notification: [Host, the target's unknown quirks have been loaded.]

System: [Once the target's favorability reaches the initial unlock level, their immoral and addictive tendencies, rule violations, lies, and other misconduct will be unlocked. The more stimulating, the more stimulating it becomes for them.]

What the hell?

Su Yuan had never heard of such a peculiar habit in her two lifetimes.

System: [The more the host can get the target to do things that violate their identity, duty, rules, etc., the more excited the target will become.]

So, when she asked Lin Ye to allow her to express her feelings, she was already asking Lin Ye to do something that violated his position as bank manager.

In other words... she's now the bank manager's stimulant?!

The chat was completely silent; no one knew how to explain what had happened.

Su Yuan put away the B-grade boning knife and pinched the corner of her tie with her fingers.

[Ding! Affection +10!]

Current favorability rating: 55

Lin Ye knelt on one knee and rubbed his forehead against Su Yuan's hand. "Choose me. I'm no worse than him."

[Is this really high-risk?! It must be fake! Otherwise, I'd do a live stream of myself washing my hair upside down!]

Someone told me a super high-risk raid has appeared in the next dungeon. I'm totally confused, where is this super high-risk raid?

[Hooray! Can you see the super high-risk boss in the newbie dungeon? Two super high-risk dungeons are going to meet? Meow meow meow??]

[Hmph! Just wait and see if she crashes and burns. She'll be torn to shreds by these monsters!]

Su Yuan had never seen anything like it before. She stroked the silk bow tie with her fingertips and adopted a more authoritative sitting posture.

Su Yuan's conjecture has now come to a complete conclusion.

The great bank president followed the rules and procedures every day.

Suddenly, he encountered a variable, and this variable brought him an immense sense of guilt, which he became addicted to.

Therefore, he does not allow such variables to escape his control.

Su Yuan crossed her legs, stretched out her body, and looked at him with a flirtatious glint in her eyes. "President, the bank does not allow office romances."

As she pulled him along, Lin Ye's knees scraped against the ground, and his body leaned forward.

His shoulders were trembling, as if he was suppressing extreme emotions.

System alert: [Host, the target's excitement level is about to explode!]

Su Yuan raised an eyebrow: [What happens if it goes off the charts?]

The system pondered for a moment: [The host can imagine what a person whose true nature has been suppressed might do if they suddenly faced a breakdown.]

[Host, please note that based on the information about the target in the database, a corruption value will be automatically generated after the target's excitement level report is completed.]

That won't do.

If he's going to turn evil, he'll have to wait until she leaves.

"Lin Ye, look at me," Su Yuan whispered seductively.

Lin Ye's dark blue eyes grew increasingly intense, and blood vessels began to appear inch by inch around his eyeballs.

He suppressed the beast within him and obediently raised his head.

In its current state, it's completely fragile and dangerous.

These weirdos are all clearly a bit mentally unstable.

Su Yuan silently complained.

She mischievously lifted Lin Ye's chin, "I'll give you a chance, let's see how you perform."

Lin Ye nodded and kissed Su Yuan's fingers, the bloodshot in his eyes slowly fading.

"I will make you satisfied."

[Ding! Affection +10!]

Current favorability rating: 65

The sermon ended at four in the morning.

All sales staff were assigned tasks, with trainee sales staff taking on the bank's cleaning duties.

The wanderers around were still looking for their next target.

The salespeople were all doing their jobs, their silence terrifying.

Numbers 09 and 07 were cleaned with water and used to wipe down the bank counters.

Feeling a dense, itchy sensation on his back, No. 07 mustered up the courage to turn around, only to find no one behind him; none of the salespeople were looking in his direction.

But as soon as he turned his head, the feeling of being watched came rushing back.

He gripped Number 09's hand, his fingers trembling. "Do you...can you feel someone watching us from behind?"

Knowing that he could not get out, Number 02 was filled with despair and became like a puppet. Upon hearing this, his eyes flickered, and he turned around to look as well.

Number 09 is missing an eye, which greatly impairs his vision. He shook his head, "Yes, but it's best to pretend you don't."

Because no one knows what will happen next.