"Were you really that hungry...? You couldn't wait until mealtime? Were you about to pass out from low blood sugar or something? How could you embarrass yourself like that in front of the Player Mutual Aid Society?"
After leaving Hongmu's office, Yin Lan couldn't help complaining as she followed Good Night toward the dining hall.
Although she had heard plenty about Good Night's unreliability before, after actually working with him, Yin Lan still found it difficult to accept his successive displays of behavior that nearly "broke through the bottom line."
Lin Yu spoke languidly from beside her. "He couldn't possibly be hungry... Captain Good Night ate a huge amount of late-night food yesterday."
Yin Lan rubbed her forehead again. "Why exactly did you become Commander-in-Chief...? I admit that your work arrangements are fairly decent, but I really don't think you're suited for this position."
Faced with Yin Lan's accusations, Good Night did not rush to argue. Instead, he calmly surveyed the people moving through the corridor.
After confirming that no one was nearby, Good Night still wore a relaxed smile as he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was sharing gossip with the two of them. "That Iced Americano bribed us not because he wanted us to support him. Although he ran for office, he actually never intended to become the president—he knew perfectly well that he had no chance. So he didn't bribe us out of desperation, intending to resort to underhanded tactics. Rather, he had already reached a partnership with one of the most popular candidates, Shang Gen—or rather, he had been recruited by him."
"That bastard Shang Gen intends to use him to buy over as many Order and Night Watcher members as possible, building momentum and rallying support for himself—and if the bribe fails,