Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

When the group arrived at Sunday's office, the elegant boss was standing with his back to them, with a tall figure, straight and dignified, making people wonder if he had been posing here for a while.

"It seems that the puzzle I set is still too simple for you, the company's envoy." Sunday spoke, but did not turn around.

Shajin calmly replied, "Thank you for your compliment, and thank you for taking so much trouble to welcome me, Mr. Sunday. But this is really not what someone who sincerely invites someone would do."

The next part is the stage for gold dust. Cheng An has no intention of competing for presence in words. She just needs to do her job well. Therefore, the girl quietly reached for the brooch that originally belonged to her in her pocket.

This second brooch is a backup of the music box that I got when I was preparing a birthday gift for Kakavasya. Now it seems that both of them have to be used on the gold sand.

The powers of different destinies will resist each other, so in some ways, there is a certain degree of magic resistance between different powers. At this moment, Cheng An is secretly injecting the pure and beautiful power of protection into the brooch in his hand.

The red ornament was originally a creation transformed by the music box. The medium that guides pure and beautiful energy has no rejection of the transformation of more forces with the same destiny. The girl's progress can be said to be very smooth.

While Sunday was talking to Sha Jin behind everyone's back, she quietly moved closer to Latio to reduce her presence and suspicion.

"I guess this knowledgeable friend of yours has helped you a lot?" I don't know if Sunday noticed it, but the topic suddenly turned to Latio.

"Also, Miss Wumingke, I wonder why the Starry Sky Train will also join the company's envoy team?" The curve of Sunday's mouth was official and appropriate, but his eyes were not smiling at all.

Ah, Brother Zhou Tian, who still believes in order, looks so arrogant. She complained like this, but she didn't have any control over her words and dared to say anything.

"Oh, because Professor Latio is my godfather, so I followed the professor." As she said this, she patted Latio's shoulder like a good brother, and then quickly dodged when the professor was about to punch.

"What, what?" Zhou Ri's originally perfect expression suddenly cracked. He looked at Cheng An's appearance, then thought about Latio's age and personality, and his eyes gradually became filled with confusion.

"I've never heard Mr. Latio mention this before..." Fortunately, his good upbringing over the years came in handy, and it didn't take Sunday too long to digest this sentence of unknown value. After just a few seconds of silence, he could put on that cold smile again.

No matter what he was going through in his heart, he had to avoid losing face.

Obviously, the professor became the focus of everyone's attention in the room at this moment. Although his face remained expressionless, in fact, veins on his forehead were already throbbing slightly.

The man closed his eyes, and the heavy book he often read closed with a "snap". Then he waved his hand downwards, and without even opening his eyes, the hardcover cover accurately hit Cheng An's forehead.

"Ah!" The girl covered her head instantly and shrank behind him.

Latio ignored him and said, "Don't take it seriously. You can't trust her. Just continue."

Gold Dust, Sunday: “…Oh.”

The two people who were just arguing with each other had a rare tacit understanding and the same sigh in their hearts: Professor Latio's book looks like it will hurt you.

Sha Jin even took a step towards Cheng An, thinking of saying a word of concern, but he saw the girl huddled in the corner put down her hands that were covering her head, and the eyes that were faintly visible from under her black hair were full of a smile that showed that she had understood her plan.

There was no trace of pain in her expression. She was clearly just following the situation. This person did it on purpose! She was deliberately cooperating with Latio to act.

The blond young man understood a little more, so he retracted his steps and turned back to continue the verbal battle with Sunday.

Cheng An was even less noticeable in the corner. The work she was doing was going on more smoothly and quickly. Even under the obstruction of Latio's figure, Zhou Ri couldn't notice her movements even if he looked directly at her.

I never thought that I would be impressed by the professor's good figure at a time like this, it really helped a lot.

The brooch on hand was quickly transformed. Not far ahead, Sha Jin was discussing "cornerstone" and "chips" with Sunday. Sunday happened to turn around and fiddle with the gift money and the box containing the cornerstone. Cheng An seized the opportunity and quickly threw the red brooch over.

She was aiming at the fur collar on the back of Shajin's head. The furry collar was like a four-dimensional pocket, and was most suitable for hiding such small things.

With Cheng An's accuracy and the shape of the brooch itself making it easy to hook the hair, the small thing was smoothly integrated into the gorgeous and rich fur collar of gold sand.

There was naturally some force when something was thrown at him, but Sha Jin knew that this was probably Cheng An's plan, so his expression was seamless and he didn't even tremble.

Among the four people present, the only one who was kept in the dark, Little Bird, already felt that he was safe. The "Triple Aspect Soul" chanted and the light of harmony began to descend with his words.

Sha Jin felt a little dizzy. Thanks to the homework he had done before coming to Pinoconi, he was not completely unfamiliar with the methods of the Harmonious believers. At least he knew that most of them majored in mental attacks, and this was probably the manifestation of the effectiveness of mental attacks.

But it doesn’t seem as uncomfortable as I imagined?

His colorful and beautiful eyes turned around twice, and he easily thought of Cheng An's sneaky behavior just now.

She must have done something, otherwise Sha Jin would not believe that the head of the Oak family could only use the power of harmony to this extent.

But the Sunday in front of him believed Sha Jin's pretended discomfort with a little acting, and even explained why he did this and what effect it would have, so that Sha Jin could cooperate with him in the performance.

So, one question after another came out of Sunday's mouth like an interrogation, and the blond young man answered with a mixture of truth and lies. Cheng An and Latio next to him looked at this scene seriously.

After asking some irrelevant questions, the topic gradually came to the cornerstone. The family had to be on guard against the holy stone that carried the power of the Amber King.

Therefore, Sunday let Sha Jin open the box himself. With the confident smile of the person in charge and Sha Jin's realistic acting skills, the empty box appeared in front of everyone.

"Are these what you are looking for?" Sunday's face was full of determination. He lifted the handkerchief at hand, and there were two cornerstones, one shining with gold, and the other warm and emerald green.

Sha Jin smiled with relief. To Sunday, this was a self-mockery of a gambler who had lost everything. However, the other three people present knew that this was clearly the child's smile that could no longer be suppressed.

Sunday knew nothing about Sand Gold's calculations, and still felt that he had seen through the company's plan, "Thanks to your friend with a unique vision, I can add a complete failure to your career."

He smiled gracefully, as if cheering for his own victory silently.

Cheng An, who was standing behind Latio, had been watching the show until now, and he could only sigh in his heart: "What a classic way of opening champagne halfway through the show."