It was a rare ray of sunshine in Inazuma's sky. The light was broken up by the branches and fell along with the petals.

The man sat under the blossom tree, leaning over a low table with his eyes squinting, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Her black robe was covered with flower petals, but her cheeks were illuminated by the golden sunlight shining through the gaps between the tree branches.

The boy jumped down from the corner, threw a thick notebook on the man's head, and said coldly, "Give me money."

"Money?" Su Ming narrowed his eyes, touched the bill on the back of his head and looked at it carefully.

Evil Eye Factory expenditure, withdrawal, reimbursement...

Su Ming felt dizzy after seeing the string of numbers.

He held his hand out in front of him, "Stop."

The soldier raised his head and stared at the young man in front of him through the brim of his hat, "You don't even have this little money? You are such a loser!"

"Go to Northland Bank or Pantalone for reimbursement!" Su Ming stood up and rubbed his brows. "Why are you looking for me? I'm not in the finance department."

The executive officer who had been in the abyss for many years frowned, "Not looking for you? Inazuma, you are in charge of the money!"

"Don't look for me if it's not me!" Su Ming shook the petals on his clothes, looking serious, "Although I make money, the circulation and operation of Mora is Pantalone's business, and I don't manage Inazuma's money."

"Then who should I go find?" Sanbing was a little impatient.

Why can't those who earn money manage the money?

Even if Adonis doesn't care about money, he has money himself!

Su Ming tilted his head, "Didn't you get the funds for your mission? You can send the bill for any extra expenses to Inazuma's underground bank."

Although the Bank of the North may not be open in every country, there are countless underground money houses, which is the confidence of the Fatui's actions.

Thinking of the bank that was hiding deeper than a rat, Sanbing frowned impatiently, "No! Give it to me."

For that little bit of money, he, as an executive, has to run around everywhere. Whoever wants to go can go!

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming couldn't believe it. "Why should I give it to you? That's the money I worked so hard to earn!"

"Your money is the money of the fools. What's wrong with me using some of it?" The scattered soldier, who had been scolded by the fairy for a long time, had no patience or quality at all, although he didn't have them in the first place.

Although his height limited him, he still raised his head high and looked at Su Ming with disdain, "You are the twelfth seat, but you are so stingy?"

"I'm just so stingy!" Su Ming said without any guilt, "I've already paid half of my earnings into Pantalone's fund pool, don't look for me!"

The toy factory amusement park was still under preparation, and the money earned was his and his son's private savings, which he shared equally.

As for the Loach Loach Group, he has to hand over half of it!

"You are such a loser!" San Bing sat aside angrily and kicked over the small table in front of Su Ming. "How did you become an executive officer?"

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly, "You can't even reimburse me, you're worse than the young master!"

The scattered soldier was furious and glared at the young man beside him.

Su Ming showed no sign of weakness and reached out to poke a small ball of light lying on the shoulder of the soldier.

"Get lost!" The little fairy turned over, "Don't poke me!"

The soldier was startled for a moment, then he held his stomach and bent over with laughter, "Hahahahaha, Adonis, you have come to this day!"

Being scolded by my own little pet!

The young man smiled ferociously, bent over in his chair, and shook his calves on the armrests provocatively.

"Why are you shaking!" The fairy jumped up angrily and swayed between the two of them, "Useless!"

The soldier's pupils shrank, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

Su Ming sneered and tilted his head, "You have a really low sense of humor."

Who hasn’t been scolded a few times? Is this something that needs to be laughed at?

The scattered soldier gritted his teeth and glared at the young man in front of him.

"IOU!" Su Ming took out a small notebook and handed it to San Bing, "Otherwise you can go find someone who specializes in reimbursement!"

The soldier gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "You are really loyal to Pantalone."

Just as stingy.

Su Ming didn't care at all, staring at San Bing's trembling fingers, "That's my former boss, you know? He's in charge of the Fatui's money, and it's my job to make money and hand it over. The rest is my pocket money, so I must write an IOU!"

As for how much the Qiuqiu Group paid and what hidden arrangements were behind it, that was not Pantalone's business.

Sanbing threw down the notebook angrily, "Where's the money?"

The IOU has been written, but where is the money?

"I'll have it sent to the factory."

Su Ming put away the notebook with satisfaction, and suddenly he had an urge to collect the IOUs of all the characters.

Take it to auction!

Looking at Su Ming's smiling face, San Bing sneered, "But I am curious, what are the abilities of this executive officer of yours?"

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

Su Ming leaned back in his chair, propped up his chin with his hand and looked at the boy in front of him, his thin lips slightly opening and closing, "What does it have to do with you?"

The executives each have their own duties and tasks, which fit together like a puzzle to form the entire plan.

It is overstepping one's boundaries to ask about other people's tasks without authorization.

Sanbing glanced at Su Ming coldly, then turned and left.

Before leaving, the soldier paused for a moment and grabbed the little fairy jumping around in the air.

"How dare you arrest me!"

"Shut up!"

"You're just trash! You can't even scold my former master!"

"Want to get kicked?"

"Lululu, you can't kick me!"

The sound of children bickering gradually faded away, and Su Ming curled his lips.

Su Ming calmly moved the chair to another direction, took out another small table from the pot and placed it in front of him, then climbed up again and squinted his eyes to bask in the sun.

……

The cave in the pot.

The diligent housekeeper was wiping the table expressionlessly. Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and the small table that had just been wiped clean disappeared out of thin air.

The rag in Thomas's hand fell to the ground and he turned around to look.

Islands of various styles are suspended in the space in an orderly manner. Islands, grasslands, towering mountains...all kinds of scenery are concentrated on the small islands, and furniture and items of different styles are thrown together at random and have never been sorted out.

Thomas was still on the first island, with all his packed things around him and countless various items behind him waiting to be packed up.

After a moment of stunned silence, Thomas raised his head and stared at the sky created out of thin air by magic.

"Adonis, you're going to die! Can you please take the unwiped table?"

He picked up one and another was pulled out!

After working for three days, the work progress is still a pitiful zero.

Outside, Su Ming narrowed his eyes and did not hear the roar of a certain housekeeper at all.

Even if he heard it, Su Ming would not feel guilty.

Su Ming changed his direction and lay down, trying to make the two halves of his face more evenly tanned.

It’s so fun to slack off!

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