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

In the reception room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, the belligerent executive impatiently pulled off his coat, revealing the scarlet shirt and black shoulder straps underneath.

Pantalone sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes moving up and down following the young master's movements.

"What are you looking at?" Tartaglia chuckled, tilting his chin slightly. "Why? Are you, a wealthy businessman hiding in the Kingdom of Winter, also envious of a warrior's physique?"

"Young Master, you seem to have a lot of complaints about us wealthy businessmen?" Pantalone loosened his sleeves, supported his chin with one hand, and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his glasses with his other hand.

"If you increase my operating expenses a little, the complaints will disappear on their own." Tartaglia rolled his eyes in his heart and threw himself into the soft sofa beside him, with his long legs directly resting on the coffee table.

"Your operating expenses?" Pantalone pushed up his glasses and raised his eyebrows. "You mean the money you can't spend but Adonis multiplied it by who knows how many times?"

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia glanced at the rich man and closed his eyes silently.

Forget it, just bear with it.

Look at this noble and gentle executive. Who would have thought that he would be on the light novel rankings with Dr. Crazy tomorrow?

It is said that Adonis wrote it himself and delivered it to Yaedo personally.

"Hmm?" Su Ming held the tray and pushed the door of the reception room open with his hip, "You guys are really good at hiding..."

"I'll be downstairs when the dinner starts." Tartaglia yawned, sat up from the sofa, took the tray from Su Ming's hand and put it on the table, "I still have to take Tonya to dance."

Hearing this, Su Ming tilted his head, "Can't it be me?"

"If you two can't make a decision..." Pantalone raised his glass and clinked it with the glasses of the two people opposite him, "My appearance fee is very high."

"You're dreaming." Tartaglia said without hesitation, "My sister won't be fooled by this face of yours!"

Su Ming sighed heavily and said helplessly: "Lord Pantalone's most suitable stage should be sitting on the sofa, waiting for those wealthy businessmen to line up and come over to talk to him."

"Tsk..." Pantarone smiled softly, "What a pity..."

Is the most dazzling business tycoon of the Kingdom of Winter not worthy of dancing with the young master's sister?

"I've been lacking fresh blood lately." Pantalone shook the wine glass in his hand and said gently, "And Liyue..."

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming raised his head slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Liyue?"

Prince Yan controls the back door of his Chen Ge Hu, so I suggest you don't be so arrogant.

“Yeah…” Pantalone chuckled and said, “One of my trade routes in Liyue has been infiltrated. You…”

Su Ming leaned back cautiously, looking serious, "I don't want to work overtime."

Who wants 007 after leaving Winter?

"Double the operating budget." Pantalone took a sip of wine, calm and composed.

"I don't want to work overtime." Su Ming pursed his lips, looking serious, "Especially overtime related to Liyue."

Liyue has Ye Lan, and he is afraid of being hanged at home.

"three times."

"Deal." Su Ming held Pantalone's hand and said seriously, "If you pay three times, Adonis will still be your most loyal subordinate."

On the side, Tartaglia propped up his cheek and said, "Do you really have to talk like this?"

He was smiling, but what he said was something that would definitely result in bloodshed.

"Changing faces is a fine tradition of the Fatui, and so is not speaking human language." Su Ming contentedly put the fund note that Pantalone had just written into his arms, looked at Pantalone and asked, "The hidden plot of Liyue should be the one about snatching the cloak, right?"

Hearing this, Pantalone nodded, looking very natural, "Although it was rectified later, but..."

Pantarone lowered his eyes to look at his fingertips and chuckled, "I always feel uncomfortable..."

"I understand." Su Ming stood up and pulled out a messy notebook from the bookshelf next to him, then sat back down with a pen in hand. "Let me vent my anger and make the enemy lose something, right?"

Pantalone nodded seriously, "It doesn't matter how much I lose, but I want the other party to feel depressed whenever he thinks of me."

Su Ming was silent for a moment and nodded.

It’s normal. Capitalists not only have many tricks, but they are also very narrow-minded.

"Okay." Su Ming quickly flipped through the map of Liyue and marked a few points on it. "I need the right to deploy Liyue's secret agents. The progress of Liyue may be suspended during this period."

"I believe in your ability." Pantalone's eyes curved, "Although the other party is very upset now, I don't think it's enough..."

Su Ming paused for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "It would be difficult if someone's life is harmed..."

"Of course." Pantalone opened his eyes slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, "I believe you, Adonis will not steal my opponent."

"That young master..." Su Ming nodded and silently shifted his gaze.

Su Ming: ???

Su Ming silently looked at Tartaglia's arrogant sitting posture, the formal shirt that was stretched tightly around his shoulders, arms and chest, and the leather straps.

After a while, Su Ming said seriously, "Brother, you will easily attract perverts if you do this."

Tartaglia unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and drank the wine. "If you can't beat me, who's the pervert?"

abnormal?

Come one, knock one down; come two, chop a pair.

Su Ming looked Tartaglia up and down in silence, tilting his head, "Except for that traveler, no one on the continent of Teyvat is more perverted than me."

"Is there a possibility..." Tartaglia curled his lips and raised his chin towards the rich man beside him, "Your colleagues are just pretending to be good?"

Pantarone let out a chuckle and spread his hands, "No way? I am the most gentle businessman..."

Su Ming huddled into the sofa and pursed his lips, "Duck, why are you quietly becoming perverted in a place I don't know about?"

"And you..." Su Ming turned his head to look at Pantalone, then turned back, "Forget it, Pantalone has always had perverts."

Tartaglia held up her face and closed her eyes. "I am now very worried that Tonya has quietly become perverted somewhere I don't know about..."

such as……

Tartaglia pointed a finger at the pink gift box at Su Ming's feet, "Tell me what this is?"

Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he said seriously, "This is a gift I want to give to Dong Niya."

"A pink sack and a pink stick?" Tartaglia opened her eyes and looked calm. "Have you ever hit the Great Sage?"

Don't think he is blind!

What kind of thing that a stinky man has touched is given to his sister? !