Chapter 72 (2/2)

“Ling Hong, are you sure?” Tank worriedly asked.

“No problem. Look, Boss Yuan isn’t angry at all.” Ling Hong pointed at Yuan Zhou’s face secretly, which indeed appeared as normal.

“Ok. As you please.” Tank shrugged, giving up trying to persuade Ling Hong.

“I think the plan is pretty good.” Ji Lian said in a prim manner.

“Isn’t it because you like this band?” Octopus revealed Ji Lian’s true thoughts without mercy.

“Don’t say that.” Ji Lian simply admitted it without even blushing and even told Octopus not to make it public.

Instantly, the several people decided to ignore him. Luckily, at that moment, Yuan Zhou brought their dishes over to them.

The busy morning and noon made Yuan Zhou decide to recruit a waiter. He not only cooked the dishes on his own but also had to carry them to the customers. It was truly a tiring job, especially when there were many customers.

Although Yuan Zhou was worn out from all the work, he still remembered to feed the Maltese its broth. After that, he went to bed.

It was early in the morning, barely 6:00. The residents in the neighborhood all got up and surrounded to watch in the distance. The band was still the same one as yesterday and the audio electronics were likewise the same.

“I would love you even after I die. I don’t feel good until the very ultimate extent.”

The lead vocalist was still the same guy, who was shouting and singing hoarsely. As soon as he opened his mouth, the high notes drifted off into a distance, shocking the conscious of the people. However drowsy they were, all would be startled awake immediately.

However, Yuan Zhou did not wake up from the cacophony and was still sleeping soundly as if nothing was happening. Of course, he didn’t set his alarm clock.

Usually, Yuan Zhou couldn’t sleep very well. He usually had to count till a 100 sheep in his mind before he could fall asleep. However, he fell asleep very soon last night. The restaurant fortified by the system was extraordinarily quiet, thus it was quite suitable for sleeping.

The shouting and screaming downstairs did not affect Yuan Zhou at all.

After one song ended, the window of Yuan Zhou’s bedroom on the second floor was still tightly shut, without any reaction.

“Why hasn’t Boss Yuan woken up?” Ling Hong asked in curiosity.

“How do I know? Maybe he is wearing earplugs,” Octopus speculated.

“Earplugs? Yeap, that’s probably true. Let’s have another two songs. I don’t believe he can sleep in such a din.” Ling Hong gave the band a signal, letting them continue to sing.

Three songs were originally agreed upon among the several people. If the band sang any longer, they might be chased on the streets by the urban management officers. Though undeveloped as this area was, there were, nevertheless, lots of office buildings nearby. Quiet surroundings had to be maintained.

After the three songs ended, there was still no reaction on the second floor, thus Ling Hong decided to give up. It wasn’t until 8:30 in the morning did Yuan Zhou open the door.

At the entrance was Ling Hong, who was waiting impatiently.

“Boss Yuan, you’ve gotten really nice earplugs.” While speaking, Ling Hong gestured a thumb-up to Yuan Zhou and then left after eating breakfast.

Yuan Zhou thought Ling Hong would give up after this attempt. After all, the neighborhood wouldn’t agree if they made noises for longer time. However, he still underestimated Ling Hong.

Ling Hong didn’t give up on his plan at all. He ran out and managed to get another band. This time, he gave 200 RMB to each family in the neighborhood as compensation. A benefit of 200 RMB was pretty nice for getting up one hour earlier.

After all, the noise did not last very long.

At 6:00 in the morning on the third day, another band joined in besides the one for the first two days. Now there were two bands in all. Furthermore, they were all heavy metal rock bands. The singing abilities of the lead vocalist in the second band was not so good as the first one, but his voice was nevertheless quite high and loud. This was Ling Hong’s goal.

The two bands were singing one after another as if they were competing with each other. They straightaway made the street the location for their live concert. They didn’t just blow of the roof, even the glass seemed like it could shatter any moment.

Even with such a earth-shaking situation, there was still no reaction on the second floor.

“Boss Yuan is not asleep. He is definitely dead,” Ling Hong shouted desperately.

“Are you going to break the door down now?” While listening to the music blissfully, Ji Lian gave a bad idea.

Was he going to break down the door, or break down the door, or break down the door? This was really such a difficult multiple-choice question.