Perfect Baldhead figured Young Master had never understood why he was so cold toward Ink Pen.
He understood even less why, despite the easing of hostilities between Black Rose and Doomsday, its leader still clashed with Lu Huayu at every turn and never showed him any mercy.
Young Master was actually quite shrewd. But just as he could not understand why Liang Xingzhu would turn down the well-paid position he offered her, he could never quite grasp the little calculations that went through workers' minds.
Only what was already in your hands truly belonged to you.
Between getting a million right away and earning it through several years of diligent work... most people would choose the million.
However wonderful the promised rewards sounded, they were still only promises.
No amount of long-term vision could stand up to an uncertain future.
A job was certainly precious, but wasn't the sweat you had to put into it precious too?
If that meal ticket was reliable enough, some people might grit their teeth and give up the money. But a job inside a game?
The most unbelievable thing about Liang Xingzhu was not that she had betrayed him, but that she had later screwed over Lu Huayu too.
Of course, someone with experience like Perfect Baldhead understood marriage better than anyone... the greatest danger was harboring unrealistic fantasies and dreams about your partner before getting married.
Perhaps Liang Xingzhu's breakdown had come from discovering that Chief Steward Lu, who looked so respectable in the game, was just an ordinary man in real life who did not wash his hands after using the toilet.
Neither of them had loved the other all that much from the start of their deceit-ridden marriage, so naturally neither saw the other through the rose-colored glasses of love.
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