The cock closed his eyes.

He pretended to be a little sad, but in fact, he was totally unconvincing.

"Only half a day?"

The rich man's voice came.

Today she was wearing a white robe, with a black dress inside, and some expensive sapphires on her hands.

The whole person exuded a gentle and elegant feeling.

It made people unconsciously approachable.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that this person was the notorious president of the Northland Bank who often caused various vicious incidents.

He obviously knew about this matter.

But he didn't shy away from it and said it openly:

"It is said that the Northland Bank is circulated with blood, tears and wailing, but Mr. Mayor."

"Your values ​​are more twisted than mine, a banker!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously, this half-day shutdown was a little too short in his opinion.

Or.

He simply wanted to choke the rooster.

It's not a big deal to listen to the speeches of these two sweatshop managers.

The servants were in no mood to waste time.

She stood up directly and led the topic to the column that everyone was most concerned about.

"Rosaline fell in a strange land..."

"For you wealthy businessmen and politicians who lack empathy and can only find excuses to hide in winter."

"It should be unimaginable, right?"

Her eyes looked at the rooster and the rich man who had just opened their mouths.

The meaning of the warning in her eyes had already jumped out of the paper.

"In that case, shut up, or the children will cry!"

She almost said it directly.

You guys who stay in the office and only let others die, shut up now.

Stop talking nonsense.

To be honest, it is indeed immoral to fight for power and attack each other at the lady's grave.

And standing on the side with the servant is the young master.

He spread his hands.

"Hey, hey, hey, even I know that this is not a suitable place for fighting."

...

[Ningguang: The girl with the eye mask I just saw should be the 'girl' who is one of the Fatui executives, right? ]

[Xing: Cute! ]

[Sushang: Hey, wake up, it's very rude of you to lie on someone's coffin like this! ]

[Ying: It seems to be the Fatui executive song, now I can hear it! ]

[Wendy: "The lady's life is only worth half a day off." ]

[Doctor Zhenli: I can hear that the tone is a little helpless. The shutdown has led to economic stagnation, which means that the rooster does not care about his companions. ]

[Qingque: I think the rooster is very suitable for street lamps. ]

[Xi'er: Rich people are not good either. Forget it. Just hang one on each street lamp. ]

[Dolly: Indeed! For half a day! Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this? ]

[Xingqiu: Are there any experts here? ]

[Qizhi: What is the meaning of the crystals hanging on each of them? They are all different colors. ]

[Amber: The servant and Eula look really alike. Are you sure they are not relatives? ]

[Gui Naifen: The servant is pretty nice. ]

[Ye Lan: She seemed to have put in a lot of effort in the last Fontaine incident, right? ]

[Tadalia: I also appeared in the video! Why doesn't anyone say anything good about me? ]

[Hanabi: Double-blade boy. Is the murder case from 20 years ago over? Don't let others catch you in a pork burger because of these things. ]

[Leosli: The name is wrong...]

[Tadalia: Want to fight? ]

[Hanabi: Great! Great! Tell me the coordinates quickly, I'm dying of anxiety! ]

[Arechino: ...You may not be able to beat Hanabi. ]

Unlike the young master.

Arechino's intelligence gathering ability is not weak, and Hanabi has never deliberately concealed her whereabouts.

She still knows the other party better.

[Tartaria: Tsk. ]

He was a little dissatisfied.

But it seems that he is not sure whether he can beat the other party, especially the other party's pleasure ability, creating illusions and other things.

Really met.

He still doesn't know how to deal with it.

And there are many discussions about the company in the chat room.

[Sambo: I heard that the lady was having a banquet, and Tartaglia found the reddest scarf overnight...]

[Chongyun: It's not auspicious to wear a red scarf to a banquet, right? ]

[Zhongli: From a general rational point of view, the other party is from the Kingdom of Winter, and he may not really understand these things. 】

【Hu Tao: It feels weird for the young master to be among the villains. 】

【Xing: There is a clear stupidity, just like March 7. 】

[March 7: That's right! And me...wait? Who?]

[Giovanni: Are they in a hurry to get off work, or are they not allowed to dance on the grave?]

This large group of people discussed back and forth.

I have no idea.

In the castle tower of Inazuma, the lady looked at the sky with doubts in her eyes.

She couldn't believe what she heard.

She just stared at the sky blankly.

Confused:

"I'm dead! How could I die! Who killed me! Thunder God? How dare she kill me!"

"How could she kill me!"

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