Ningguang looked at the young man opposite her reading the contract with satisfaction and said with emotion, "That's great."

"Oh?" Su Ming rolled his eyes silently in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Ms. Ningguang is really courageous."

Hearing this, Ningguang smiled helplessly, "If it wasn't for the Emperor's dream..."

She also couldn't imagine that Su Ming's power could be so great.

Before he finished speaking, the teacup fell on the table with a clatter.

Ningguang quickly pulled out the contract to prevent it from getting wet, and looked at the stiff and unbelieving man in surprise, "What's this, sir?"

Taken away?

Su Ming turned his head frame by frame, his eyes dull, "The Emperor sent me a dream?"

“Yes.” Ningguang nodded and asked in confusion: “Don’t you know that the Emperor has not passed away?”

What's wrong with having a dream?

Look at how big a problem the Emperor has solved!

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and repeated blankly: "The Emperor came to me in a dream..."

So, Your Majesty, isn't the scope of your dreams a bit too broad?

Wouldn't it be better to just say that you are not dead? Why should Su Ming deal with the disaster?

This is just a little revenge for me lying, right?

Under Ningguang's puzzled gaze, Su Ming took a deep breath and finally came to his senses.

Su Ming took the contract and started working. "As an executive officer, I will only provide intelligence to Miss Ningguang. The intelligence is limited to business information. But please forgive me, Miss Ningguang. The rich man is the first choice for the executive officer."

Hearing this, Ningguang nodded nonchalantly, "No problem."

She had heard of the rich man's reputation, but she did not think it was an insurmountable mountain.

Isn’t the fun of business transactions to find bargains?

"Liyue's bargaining chips are, first, lifting the wanted order, second, allowing the Fatui to carry out activities in Liyue, and third, transactions related to Zhidong must be prioritized." Su Ming stated, picking up a pen from the side and adding the terms to the contract one by one.

Ningguang nodded, but still explained: "The actions of the Fatui must not cause major risks to Liyue, and must not carry out large-scale activities in the open."

"Of course." Su Ming curled his lips and wrote down the last condition steadily, "Everyone knows that we Fatui have always kept a low profile."

Hearing this, Ningguang's eyelids twitched slightly.

Low key?

This word and the three words "Fool" are really inconsistent...

The conditions had been discussed, and Ningguang immediately relaxed. She looked at the man in front of her with a half-smile, "Su Ming recently donated a large sum of money to the General Affairs Department."

"So?" Su Ming, wearing a snake-like vest, didn't care at all and said lazily, "Why does Miss Ningguang care so much about a hapless doctor?"

Ningguang smiled slightly. "To be honest, I am thinking about how to honor such a resident who has made outstanding contributions. How about..."

Su Ming raised his eyes silently, with an unclear expression in his eyes.

“Why not let him become the diplomat in charge of winter affairs?” Ningguang’s smile was perfect, and she said lightly, “I heard that he has a good relationship with the Fatui…”

Su Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly reached out to stop her, "That's not necessary!"

From the perspective of the Kingdom of Winter, this proposal is not a good one at all.

He doesn't want to work part-time, he doesn't want to be 007!

“What a pity…” Ningguang sighed slightly, “It seems that Su Ming can’t find a job…”

The corners of Su Ming's lips twitched, and he complained in his heart.

He already has a lot of work to do. Don't force him anymore. He wants to give up...

Seeing the young man opposite her signing his name naturally and taking out the seal, Ningguang smiled with satisfaction, "This way, the diplomacy between Liyue and the Kingdom of Winter will not be affected."

No matter how noisy it gets, diplomacy still requires some polite words.

But speaking of the deal between the Emperor and the Queen, the Fatui took the blame, and I felt a little sorry for the two executive officers...

"Diplomacy?" Su Ming was slightly stunned, as if he had been stabbed again.

Ningguang nodded and smiled at the girl behind her.

The girl opened the door with a smile on her face.

Su Ming turned his head blankly, and his body stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side of the door, men and women in purple and black uniforms were sitting, looking at Su Ming with anger in their eyes.

Ningguang laughed softly and covered her lips with her hands, saying, "Don't worry, no one knows about the conversation just now."

Although they can't hear, it doesn't stop these envoys from being talkative.

Who made her accidentally hear that the two executive officers hid from the envoy after getting into trouble...

The diplomat's eloquence...

Su Ming pursed his lips, not knowing what to do for a moment.

These envoys are diplomats, the kind that are particularly talkative.

Although the executive officer is the superior, it does not prevent these envoys from following him and chattering non-stop.

They are here to clean up the mess, and the people who caused the trouble have no right to take action...

"Lord Disaster."

Everyone looked at each other, suppressed their anger, and stepped forward to salute.

On the surface he looked respectful, but actually in his heart he had already cursed the young master and the disaster like dogs.

It’s okay to cause trouble in other people’s territory, but can you hide it?

Making trouble in a big way makes it very difficult for these diplomats!

A white-haired old man trembled and walked in front of Su Ming, nodded slightly, "Lord Disaster, we are here on the orders of the Queen to handle diplomatic matters with Liyue."

In short, I will clean up the mess for you and the young master and make up stories to fool outsiders.

Su Ming nodded, "That's good..."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened.

Good? Not good at all?! Their hair is falling out!

"But..." Su Ming looked at the eager diplomat and hurriedly stuffed the contract into the old man's hand, "The diplomacy has been settled! Let's discuss the details later."

diplomat:???

nailed it?

Without waiting for the old man to say anything else, Su Ming picked up the sunset loach and hurriedly left Yuehai Pavilion. "I suddenly remembered that Her Majesty the Queen asked me to bring her some local specialties. I'm leaving first..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man's figure had disappeared in Yuehai Pavilion.

Ningguang couldn't help but chuckle and turned away.

Several Yuehaiting staff rolled up their sleeves and held their teacups, obviously ready for a war of words.

The old man blankly opened the contract and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly widened.

So... since we had already discussed it, why should we let them stagger all the way to Liyue?

Wrong!

The old man was indignant, but he could only roll up his sleeves and wink at his subordinates behind him.

The subordinate nodded slightly and took out various teas and drinks from his bag.

Bring your own throat tea and let’s have a fight?!

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