A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

"Miss Chen, why are you still here? Come and help me!" He had just taken two steps when he heard someone calling him from behind.    

    

Ling immediately turned around and said, "Okay, okay. It's coming."    

    

The current Ling was Miss Chen, the kitchen helper.    

    

Miss Chen was a skinny but strong middle-aged Caucasian woman. She looked mean but worked very quickly.    

    

That was why she was assigned to the kitchen as a helper.    

    

Ling guessed that perhaps Jennifer was a bit of a beauty addict and did not like people who looked ugly to hang around in front of her.    

    

After all, Mr. Chong Ming was very handsome. Shen Yuan's appearance was also very good at fighting.    

    

Ling helped him carry a large pile of cutlery into the kitchen so easily.    

    

"Why are there so many tableware again?" Ling pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Didn't we just enter a batch of cutlery?"    

    

"Another batch of new people." That person replied, "And the quality of this batch is not bad. More than half of them survived. " When the last two batches are delivered, we'll probably have to get the cutlery from the warehouse. "    

    

Of course Ling could not let him go to the warehouse. She immediately said, "Okay, when the time comes, let me know and I will go to the warehouse to get it."    

    

That person naturally did not want to go to the dark and gloomy warehouse to carry things. Seeing Ling taking the initiative to take the work, he beamed and said, "It is indeed very wise to transfer you to the kitchen."    

    

Ling put the last stack of cutlery away and turned around to quickly look at the kitchen. She saw that there were already people starting to work.    

    

"It's so late at night. Who still wants to eat?" Ling pretended to be dissatisfied and muttered, "Are you still sleeping?"    

    

"Only these few days can be more relaxed." That person replied, "In a few days, I'm afraid there won't even be time to sleep."    

    

Ling's eyes flashed and she became more and more casual. "You're right. I don't know when to take action."    

    

This sentence was to test the other party and look at him. Do you know anything?    

    

If the other party knew anything, then it would be logical to continue this topic.    

    

If the other party did not know anything, then he could also get over it.    

    

As an assassin, it was very normal for him to act.    

    

Sure enough, the other party followed Ling's words and continued, "I'm afraid it will be soon. Jennifer is planning to..."    

    

Before he could finish his words, he heard someone shout from afar, "What are you guys still doing here? Go back and rest! "    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's go back now." That person immediately replied.    

    

Ling did not get the news she wanted and could only give up temporarily. She followed the man to the dormitory area.    

    

Fortunately, the entrance to the dormitory area was to swipe the badge, not the fingerprint and pupil. Otherwise, she would have been exposed.    

    

Ling slowly walked in and pretended to walk. In fact, she was not sure which dormitory she was in.    

    

When she saw that there was no one around, she used her badge to try the rooms one by one.    

    

Finally, when she was about to walk to the end, the door finally opened.    

    

Ling heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

This room was between the two of them.    

    

Her roommate had not returned yet.    

    

She quickly locked the door behind her and began to keenly search the room for any surveillance cameras.    

    

After confirming that it was safe, she tried to contact Shen Yuan, but she still couldn't contact him.    

    

It seemed that other than the deck, the rest of the room was blocked by signals.    

    

Jennifer was indeed an old fox.    

    

Ling had just laid down when she heard the sound of the door being opened.    

    

Ling immediately pretended to be asleep and used her senses to guess what kind of person her roommate was.    

    

If there was no mistake, judging from the frequency of the other person's walking and the strength of his steps, the other person was 172 centimeters tall and weighed 60 kilograms. He was an agile person.    

    

Sure enough, Ling had just finished her deduction when she heard her speak. "Huh? Miss Chen, you actually came back. "I thought you were outside! Didn't you just say you were going to find Big Beard? "    

    

Who is Big Beard?    

    

Ling immediately opened her eyes and pretended to be upset as she said," Why are you looking for him? It's better to sleep comfortably."    

    

The woman standing in front of her was around 30 years old. She was wearing a diving suit. It was obvious that she had just returned from the deep sea.    

    

Why did she go to the deep sea so late at night?    

    

The woman immediately said, "You're right to think that way. This operation is very important. If there is a mistake, we will not be able to explain it to Jennifer. When do you want to sleep with a man? "    

    

Only now did Ling understand. When she had just defeated her target, she wanted to find a lover to roll over...    

    

She smiled awkwardly.    

    

Ling immediately said, "Why did you come back so late?"    

    

"It's because there are a lot of people on the deck and I need to transfer people to maintain order. I have to work overtime," Ling said. The other party complained, "I've been in the sea for ten consecutive hours. If I go any further, I'll be swollen."    

    

"This is something that can't be helped." Ling pretended to comfort her.    

    

"We are the peripheral workers. What else can we do other than selling our strength?" The other party was in a good mood. He shrugged and said, "We are from the lower three levels. It is harder to go to the middle three levels and the upper three levels than to ascend to the heavens."    

    

"That's right. So just do your own thing." Ling replied plainly.    

    

Through chatting with this woman, Ling immediately understood the situation on the ship.    

    

This ship was indeed Jennifer's private ship.    

    

There were a total of ten floors.    

    

The lowest floor was the warehouse. It was the place to place the items.    

    

From the bottom to the top three floors, it was the area where the staff of this ship were active. For example, the kitchen, the cleaners, the disinfectant workers, the fishermen, and other purely working people.    

    

Miss Chen and his roommate, Zhu Di, were the bottom level personnel.    

    

The fourth, fifth, and sixth levels were the middle level of the ship. For example, the scientists, and the experimental products on the deck all belonged to the middle level.    

    

The seventh level, eighth level, was the main strength level. For example, there were more than a hundred retired killers.    

    

The ninth level was the area where Jennifer and the few main leaders were located.    

    

Therefore, the kitchen staff who complained to Ling just now said that the lower three floors, the middle three floors, and the upper three floors meant this.    

    

The lower floors of the warehouse were not numbered.    

    

Because no one would go to the warehouse to live.    

    

Zhu Di said to Ling, "There are more and more people on the ship now and more needs for things. My workload has doubled every day."    

    

"This is also something that can't be helped. After all, there are so many more people to eat." Ling comforted her.    

    

Forget it. Let's not talk about it. I'm going to take a shower." Zhu Di said impatiently.    

    

After Zhu Di fell asleep, Ling closed her eyes and began to rest.    

    

She did not know how long she slept, but Ling heard it. There were people outside crying and screaming.    

    

When Ling opened her eyes, she saw that Zhu Di had also woken up.    

    

Zhu Di complained, "People of the third level of the middle level are so noisy every day."