Chapter 43: Chapter 43 Thanks to the Boss for the Contribution Chapter 43: Chapter 43 Thanks to the Boss for the Contribution The drawers on this side were also quite large, with a big one in the middle and six smaller ones, three on each side.
In the middle drawer, there were so docunts and materials, which Jhiang Yuan found uninteresting, so she took them out and piled them on the floor.
In the first drawer on the left, there was a handbag that seed to be from so fancy V-brand, and it felt quite heavy.
Jhiang Yuan opened it directly and found a stack of cash, probably around five thousand RMB, which she assud was used as petty cash, along with a few cards, which were no use to her.
The bag and the cash were a windfall for her, so she placed them on a transparent storage box on the bed in her space, the kind with a lid.
It was specifically for storing money. She would set aside the 100 RMB notes, and once she accumulated 10,000, she would start upgrading.
There was also an exquisite tissue box next to it, with tissues that were exceptionally soft, from a brand she hadn’t seen before.
Less than a third used, the wealthy surely knew how to indulge.
There was also a makeup bag containing so frequently used makeup items like cushion foundations, lipsticks, loose powder, eye cream, etc., all from high-end brands – walking RMB indeed!
In the second layer, there were two photo albums. It seed the boss was nostalgic, still using photo albums in this day and age.
The third layer held so unopened tea leaves and coffee, all of which were top-quality products.
Seeing that it was already half-past eleven, Jhiang Yuan stopped dawdling and sped up.
In the first layer on the right side, there were so company seals, contracts, and such, which were likely kept there for convenience.
The two layers below were filled with snacks, including small bread, chocolate, toffee, biscuits, and so on.
There were also one and a half packs of cigarettes, the slim and long kind, along with two boxes of matches, forty in total, and a lighter.
She had seen those matches before, the large, long kind that could light a cigarette for an entire circle of people.
Indispensable for business functions.
It appeared that the boss was a lady, prone to low blood sugar, or rely a lover of high-calorie snacks.
The unwanted items were placed aside, and those edible were packed into a woven bag. These were also considered supplies fought over by everyone, so she didn’t keep them to herself.
She kept what she thought would be useful.
After she was done, she took the desk into her space, leaving enough room in front of the bed, and then she stepped in as well.
The “Wood” upgrade lit up, and without hesitation, she chose soil, gaining an additional square ter.
She had prepared water in advance, lit it with the matches, and added the previously hoarded soil.
After several upgrades, she reached gold, wood, water, fire, but alas, there wasn’t enough soil.
Besides selecting an outlet-looking upgrade, she added 7 more square ters of soil.
Without the ti to observe more, she hurriedly continued her collection.
Next to the office, there was a wooden tea table, including the cups and other tea utensils on top.
The sofa in the back was leather, but its fra was undoubtedly made of solid wood.
It would surely co in handy later, so she placed it on the newly added soil.
The tea leaves on the table were put into the bag.
After scanning the room, she surprisingly discovered a door in the least conspicuous corner.
Eager, she ran over, only to find it locked.
While her skills were not as good as Zhang Kaiyang’s, she could still pick a simple lock.
Luckily, she had brought her tools with her, which now ca in handy.
“Oh my God!”
At the mont she opened the door, Jhiang Yuan was stunned.
What was this place, an Overbearing Boss’s luxury room?
It must have been about sixty or seventy square ters, just one room.
Directly opposite was an oversized curio shelf made of solid wood – the emphasis being on solid wood.
Jhiang Yuan wished she could bow to it in gratitude for the boss’s offering.
No matter, first things first, she collected everything. The various jars and ornants on it looked incredibly valuable.
I’ll have to take my ti looking at it when I get back, the bed, nightstands, a six-door wardrobe, octagonal table, Taishi chairs, dressing table—all traditional Chinese solid wood with carved designs.
If it wasn’t for the need of space, I would have definitely kept them; these will all be antiques in the future!
After moving the wardrobe, a wall-mounted safe unexpectedly revealed itself.
Sister Jhiang Yuan was excited again. Jhiang Xingzhi had previously bought large shears that could even cut through steel rebars with ease.
She had taken them with her the last ti she went out.
This ti, they truly ca in handy.
However, the safe was of such good quality that it took an enormous effort to open it.
Exhausted as she was, curiosity still got the better of her.
Anything kept in a safe would be of utmost importance.
“My goodness…”
As soon as the door opened, it dazzled her eyes like nothing else.
Though the door of the safe wasn’t large, its interior was indeed spacious, filled with white RMB notes—I estimate there were several million.
Jhiang Yuan didn’t have ti to think further. She grabbed an extra-large woven bag and started stuffing it.
She also had to be cautious of any companions who might co in—all this money was hers now.
In the center, there were so jewels and gold bars. Although she didn’t know why the boss had hidden everything here instead of at ho,
after seeing those twenty or thirty property deeds, all with the sa na, she sowhat understood.
The boss was probably not a legitimate spouse, or perhaps there was discord in the family, which seed why they lived outside the ho all the ti.
Regardless of the reasons, it was her lucky day, and she had to be profoundly grateful.
The breeze lifted the white sheer curtains, and through them, Jhiang Yuan spotted sothing even more incredible.
Outside was a balcony, separated by a glass door, adorned with a beautiful variety of plants and flowers—Kaffir lilies, devil’s ivy, gardenias, jasmines, daisies, and odd-shaped succulents.
However, most of them had withered away. She felt a pang of sadness.
But this soil issue could be imdiately resolved.
She thanked the magnanimous Overbearing Boss once again.
Looking further to the east side, there was a dining table, the traditional Chinese kind, made of rosewood.
Behind it was a kitchen, which easily spanned twenty square ters.
Was all of this really just makeshift?
I don’t think so!
It had all the usual kitchenware and appliances, and everything was kept very clean.
There was also a huge four-door refrigerator, strangely still powered on—could it have its own battery backup?
Upon opening it, she was even more surprised; the fridge was fully stocked, every compartnt cramd with goods.
Varieties of vegetables, fruits, ats, and even gourt items like foie gras and caviar.
After all this ti, they still looked fresh.
Without a second thought, Jhiang Yuan decided to take the fridge as well.
Then she left with her spoils, picking up a laptop from the office as she passed by.
“Heavens, why is there so much?”
“Sister Jhiang Yuan, Brother Song found the storage room on this side. I’ll have this area cleaned up soon, you go help them first!”
“Alright!”
Ye Mianmian was responsible for the workstations—about forty or fifty of them—and she was earnestly searching for goods.
“Mianmian, we don’t need those cups, we can’t use them…”
“Ah, I gathered all these pretty cups thinking we could sell them for supplies in the future.”
Jhiang Yuan involuntarily covered her face; what was this silly girl thinking.
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