"What?"
Rong Yan heard her voice become cheerful while keeping her eyes closed.
"Since the boss has a habit of being picky about beds and won't be sleeping in his room, that room is just sitting there empty. We might as well temporarily put the little chick in there. Once I find some fever medication and give it to her, we can bring her back."
The man spoke with fear, "...if the boss finds out you used his room to lock up the chick, you'll be thrown into the Pacific Ocean."
"Hehe, you dogsh*t, I can swim!"
"Are you in or not? If the chick dies from illness, no one gets any money, at least not nearly as much. I heard that Hua Country tycoon is famously fond of his wife; the chick is quite valuable~"
They're all desperados; money is closer than parents.
After a brief hesitation, a few people agreed.
"We're in!"
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