Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

"Tsk, he's worthy of being the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce."

Wang Que sighed.

Don't think that Xingqiu always says he wants to go out and travel the world.

But as one of the heirs trained by a large chamber of commerce, his management skills may be stronger than Wang Que's.

"Well, then notify Fu Xu to resume business activities in Xumi, and then send some supplies to the desert."

"Send the airship, and on the way back, pick up Xingqiu. Have Fu Xu select the managers for the desert."

"Well...those stationed in the desert will receive triple pay."

It is necessary to bring Xingqiu back. It is already the beginning of February and they have been in Xumi for a month.

Judging from the time, it’s time to go back to Liyue.

The Sea Lantern Festival is on February 15th.

If we delay any further, it might be too late.

[Good master. 】

The intelligent brain replied.

"Well, I'm going to the cafe first. Feel free to contact me if you need anything."

……

Puspa Cafe.

A man in gorgeous clothes and a pointed-mouth mask sat leisurely in the corner by the window.

Holding a cup of bitter coffee in your hand, savoring it slowly.

Opposite him, there was also a cup of steaming coffee, waiting for its owner.

(Dr. Dottore)

There were footsteps behind me.

Dottore did not look back; for him, sight was not the only means of observation.

“It was on time and the coffee was just right.”

he said softly.

Wang Que walked around from behind him and sat down opposite him: "You didn't order original coffee for me, did you?"

Dottore shrugged. "Isn't it good? Many scholars in the House of the Decrees like this flavor. They think it can boost their spirits."

"Huh? Then why don't I drink tea? We Liyue people all like to drink tea." Wang Que laughed.

"Huh? Do you really think of yourself as a Liyue person?" Dotore ignored Wang Que's ridicule and asked back.

Wang Que remained calm, "Is that a problem? I have Liyue residency, and I can use Liyue magic. I'm a local recognized by the Emperor."

When there is something to do, it’s the Emperor; when there is nothing to do, it’s Lao Deng.

"Oh, as long as you're happy with it." Dotore didn't dwell on this topic and got to the point. "The Heart of Thundergod is with you. I need it."

Wang Que took a sip of coffee, then frowned and began to add milk and sugar to it: "The things are indeed here with me, but you won't take them away from me without any reason, right?"

"This is the Heart of God. Do you know how rare it is?"

"There are only seven in the whole of Teyvat."

After adding milk and sugar, Wang Que stirred it with a small spoon, then took another sip, and his brows relaxed a little.

As expected, he still prefers this kind of coffee with milk sugar.

Original coffee...I can't accept it.

"Of course, I know how precious the Heart of God is, so I came here with sincerity." Dotore's tone was gentle, without any sense of anxiety.

It gives people a feeling that it’s best to get it, but it’s okay if you can’t get it.

However, Wang Que is no longer the same Wang Que.

He was also able to keep his composure. After all, the Heart of Thundergod would be useful in his hand.

Don't rush to sell.

"Oh, what sincerity? Tell me about it." Wang Que raised his eyebrows.

A very beautiful smile appeared on Dotore's face beneath the mask: "An invitation from Her Majesty the Queen."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a letter made of ice crystals appeared in his palm.

"Although we don't know why you killed Scaramucci instead of selling him for money like Tartaglia, we don't care."

"Her Majesty the Queen invites you. As long as you agree, the sixth seat of the Fatui will be yours."

Wang Que: ...

He nearly spit out his coffee.

"Ahem, the sixth seat of the Fatui?"

Wang Que took the letter made of ice crystals and opened it to take a look.

"Hmm? This isn't a letter from the Queen, is it?"

It was indeed an invitation letter, but the tone was not written from the perspective of the Ice Queen.

But...the fools are the chief clowns.

"Of course, there's no way Her Majesty would write to you personally, but this is indeed what the Queen meant," said Dotore.

In fact, don’t be fooled by the fools who keep saying that they are doing it for the noble dream of Her Majesty the Queen.

But in reality, the Queen of Winter's rule over Winter is not direct.

There are still many wealthy businessmen and politicians in Solstice, such as the Rooster, the fifth seat of the Fatui, who is the mayor of Solstice.

Therefore, most of the management of the winter is still done by humans.

The management of the ignorant masses falls under the responsibility of the clown official.

Friends who have studied the plot should know that this clown is named Piero.

He is the original fool and the original executive.

He is also one of the remnants of Kanriya.

In short, he was the one who formed the Fatui.

Therefore, the content of Kanrea in the Fatui is still quite high.

"Tsk, a general officer invited me? That's really not nice."

Wang Que threw the letter on the table: "And the sixth place... is quite a distance away."

"You might as well give me the ninth seat. I like that one."

Hearing this, Dottore shook his head slightly: "Even a clown cannot deprive an executive officer of his status."

"If you want Pantalone's identity, the best way is to join the Fatui first, then defeat him in his area of ​​expertise. Naturally, you can become the new [Rich Man]."

"Just like Arlecchino once did, he killed his own 'mother' and became the 'father' of the Hearth House."

The tone is faint and quite seductive.

However, Wang Que rolled his eyes and looked at him with some disgust.

"I want the rich man's position because the rich have money. If I beat him in what he's good at, I'll be richer than him. Then why would I want his position?"

Being richer than the rich, why not join the fools and become rich?

Isn't this a contribution to the Fatui? He wants to embezzle the Fatui's funds, not earn money for the Fatui.

"It seems that you are not ready to accept it." Dotore was not affected by Wang Que's disgust and remained calm.

"Of course, this isn't the benefit I want. Besides, I just killed the Sixth Seat, and you're letting me take over. You Fatui are too cold-blooded."

"Isn't it said that the Queen is very kind?"

Wang Que raised a question.

Dotore finally revealed a strange expression: "The Queen's love is beyond doubt."

"Even though you killed Scaramucci, how do you know that this isn't the best outcome for him?"

"Sometimes, letting go and letting your subordinates be free is also a kind act, isn't it?"

Don't say it, really don't say it.

Living a twisted and contorted life like a skirmisher, letting him die seems to be a relief.

Moreover, compared to some people's behavior of not letting others die even if they are canned.

Wang Que's action of sending the scattered soldiers directly into the earth veins was too kind.

'Am I a good person?'

A thought flashed through Wang Que's mind.

"No, I'm a good person!"

'Yes, I am a good person!'

The thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Que no longer cared about this issue.

"Okay, anyway, it's definitely impossible to exchange this seat for the Heart of the Thunder God."

Wang Que thought for a moment and said, "We're all acquaintances now. Since you've given me knowledge before, I won't cheat you."

He raised a finger and said, "Either you give me 100 billion Mora in exchange, or you give me knowledge on the same level as the Heart of God."

Hearing this, Dotole was speechless: "Are you treating me like a wife?"

"What?" Wang Que didn't react for a moment. There is also this joke in Teyvat?

Datore: "From what I understand, the price you offered to that fox priest in Inazuma was one hundred billion."

Wang Que then remembered.

When he broke off a piece of the power of thunder, the Eightfold God Son wanted to get it back.

He offered a price of 100 billion, but was scared away.

"Oh, your information on Inazuma is quite accurate. You didn't leave several slices there, did you?"

Wang Que looked at the other person.

Dotore's expression changed slightly.

"No, you really kept it." Wang Que sighed.

Dotole: "Heh, your intelligence is more accurate. You even know that I have sliced ​​my body."

Not many people knew that he had many slices, even among the Fatui.

This was one of his trump cards.

Unexpectedly, Wang Que revealed it in one fell swoop.

Could it be that Alechino told Wang Que?

A flicker of doubt crossed Dotore's mind.

He knew that Wang Que and Alechino were quite close.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. You probably can't take the Heart of Thunder away with you. Let's talk about other business."

Since the other party can't afford the Heart of Thundergod now, Wang Que doesn't want to talk about it anymore.

"I still have two coffins, one is Rosalyn's and the other is Scaramucci's. I think you should be able to give me a good price."

He worked so hard to move these two guys back from Inazuma, just to sell them for a good price.

Unfortunately, Wang Que didn't know that an executive named Pantalone went to Inazuma and then to Liyue in order to buy the two remains.

Now he is still being harassed by Ye Lan and has no chance to come to him to make an offer.

Of course, Dotore knew these things.

Even the reason why he came to see Wang Que this time was for this reason.