Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

Su Ming watched as Tartaglia took out a thick stack of photos. The image of the little yellow-haired rabbit and the dog-licking was deeply rooted in people's hearts and passed around in the hands of many executives.

If it weren't for the emotional value to comfort himself, Su Ming would have blown up this crappy place long ago.

"This white hair... I can understand..." Pantalone narrowed his eyes and pointed at the small yellow rabbit, "This..."

At this point, Pantalone raised his head and opened his eyes, "Adonis, so you have such a fetish?"

Is it because he exploited his subordinates too much that Adonis became a pervert?

For a moment, Pantalone seemed to have found a bit of conscience left in the small dark room.

On the side, Su Ming silently counted the emotion value, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

After a while, Su Ming raised his head and said seriously, "Do you want to see me transform?"

Face? Sorry, he has no face.

Under the pressure of emotional value, face is not important.

Pantalone: ​​???

Pantarone leaned back slightly, opened his eyes a little, and looked at his former subordinate in front of him in confusion.

WTF?

On the side, Tartaglia glanced at Su Ming and touched his head, "What are you going to change into?"

Hearing this, Su Ming silently opened the panel and stared at the skill icon of the temporary vest, "I'm not sure."

Inside the side hall, the famous executives couldn't help but step back, looking at the new executive in front of them with horror.

Although everyone is shameless, there is no need to be so shameless so blatantly.

Tartaglia stretched out his hand to pause Su Ming's transformation, then placed his palm in front of the rich man, "Give me the money first."

Where is he going to collect the money if he gets scared by Adonis?

The rich man rolled his eyes silently in his heart and had to take out a ticket from his pocket and put it into Tartaglia's hand.

Su Ming looked at the ticket and his eyes flashed.

On the side, Columbia tilted her head, looking very expectant.

The mayor, who was as deep-minded as usual, couldn't help but put down his glass and looked unconsciously at the new unfortunate executive.

Su Ming glanced around the room and felt regretful.

Piero is not here. If Piero were here, I could get an extra layer of emotion value...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the black-haired young man shuddered and his body shrank rapidly.

Tartaglia looked at the changed face and jumped back in horror.

Scaramucci is back?

Dark purple short hair and dark purple eyes.

The boy curled up in the baggy uniform and tilted his head, "Fuck!"

The scattered soldiers were forced to join in the winter night's foolish play, right?

Su Ming cursed inwardly, stretched out his hand, and placed it in front of the rich man, "What are you looking at? Give me money!"

The shocked Pantalone had apparently forgotten the fact that Adonis's funding had been reduced to zero. He absentmindedly took out another bill from his pocket and stuffed it into Su Ming's hand.

Su Ming tilted his head and looked at the other shocked executives standing beside him.

He doesn't care about his reputation anymore, can't he get more emotional points and Mora?

……

Two hours later, Datalia carried the desperate Su Ming out of the side hall.

After walking down a dozen steps, Su Ming stopped and said, "I have paid too much for the Fatui."

Hearing this, Tartaglia pursed her lips and stuffed the receipt she got from selling Su Ming into his hand, "Here, the funds for the toy factory are available."

Even if there are countless balances, they cannot withstand someone's misfortune. Anyway, the Mora that was taken away and the investment of the rich are two parts.

Su Ming nodded and touched the several bills in his pocket. "It's worth all my efforts."

The emotion value alone has reached over 100,000. The executive is really generous...

I'm just curious about how these executives will do the next task after they overdraw their funds to reward him...

"Where's my little slice?" The man with light blue hair stopped beside Su Ming and turned his head slightly, "Could it be..."

Scared to death by Adonis?

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "So stingy? You have the nerve to send me a scrapped small slice?"

The doctor's smile froze and he pursed his lips, "You..."

The most stingy people among the Fatui are the rich and the disasters, right? How dare you say that about others?!

"The experimental subject has returned to Xumi." The doctor patted Su Ming's shoulder and changed the subject, "Would you like to work with me?"

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head, "To be honest, my mission to become a regular employee has already ended."

"Will you stay in Winter?" Dotore adjusted the gloves on his hands and said coldly, "Your talent will be worn down by Mora."

At this point, the doctor looked at Su Ming and said, "Although I don't think your academic research achievements can surpass mine, but... you shouldn't look like a rich person at least."

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the man walking behind the doctor, "Is it really okay for you to say that about my boss?"

Turn around and see if the squinty-eyed person behind you has started to smile without showing his teeth.

"He's not your boss now..." Dottore didn't realize that his funds were disappearing. Instead, he tilted his head and smiled, "Adonis, being too loyal as an executive officer is not a good thing."

On the side, Tartaglia curled his lips.

Only Adonis is loyal, and he is obviously loyal to her face and figure.

In other words, as long as it looks good, Adonis is loyal.

Su Ming pursed his lips and his expression became serious, "Dotore! Don't sow discord between me and Lord Pantalone!"

"Oh?" Dotore tilted his head. "Am I trying to instigate this? Isn't this the truth?"

Dottore patted Su Ming's shoulder vigorously and said, "Believe me, if you join my plan, I believe Scaramucci will be very happy. As for Pantalone..."

"?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"He..." Dotore smiled slightly, his expression natural, "Power and knowledge are all with me, right? How many problems can Mora solve?"

Tartaglia's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, leaning beside him with a leisurely look on his face.

Dotore:? ? ?

Dotole looked at Tartaglia in surprise, then turned his gaze to Su Ming, "What? Am I wrong?"

Su Ming smiled and said, "You are right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ming took a step back and nodded slightly, "Lord Pantalone, I believe Lord Dotore did not mean it."

Dotore's smile froze and he turned his head frame by frame.

The thin lenses reflected a gleam of light. The man smiled and stretched out his fingertips to push the frame on his nose. "I also believe that he didn't mean it."

No wonder!

Deduct funds! Deduct funds!

Deduct all of them and invest in Adonis' toy factory!