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"Are you really a genius?"
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Qiong's expression changed drastically. She looked at the Star Core Spirit with surprise, hands on his hips, and gasped.
"Of course!"
Xing was quite proud, "Who do you think I am? I'm really awesome!"
"To come up with such a brilliant idea, you deserve to be on Hagi Star!"
Qiong's expression gradually became excited; this idea really works!
Let's build our own dreamland on our fairy ship!
There's also an R18 version that Pinocchio has never had before!
"When spring comes... cough, dream, skewers all in one go, and then we'll get some grilled kidneys. Customers coming out of dream might be weak, so we can double the price of grilled Fengrao Xuanlu kidneys."
“That makes sense. I have another idea…”
Watching the two gray-haired heads huddle together in the corner of the wall, arm in arm, discussing how to use Suiyang to open a dream shop, Fu Xuan's mouth, which was originally only slightly open, grew wider and wider.
"What are you two saying?!"
She understood it, which made it even more shocking!
Fu Xuan received the news from Jing Yuan that Xing Qiong could completely destroy Sui Yang, which had rendered the Immortal Boat helpless. Therefore, the fragments of Sui Yang captured by the Ten Kings Division were all disposed of harmlessly by the two of them.
You guys just go through the motions of "detoxification" like this?
Is this what you call harmless disposal?
March 7th's face twitched involuntarily. Why did two hidden dragons, Xing and Qiong, exist within him at the same time?!
Should we say these two newbies are incredibly wicked, or should we say they're both geniuses?
Ding!
A crisp announcement came from the elevator reserved for leaders.
Have we arrived?
Xing looked up at the elevator floor: 900th floor.
Why did it stop before it reached 999?
The question had barely formed when the elevator doors opened, and a familiar figure appeared outside.
With her cherry-pink hair tied to a bun with a gold hairpin, and a light pink and pale purple dress, along with her signature white silk stockings embroidered with clouds, she was none other than Fu Xuan from Qingque's mental illusion.
"Another diviner!?"
March 7th exclaimed in surprise.
"..."
Fu Xuan remained silent.
The fact that Huanmeng Fuxuan didn't pay special attention to Fuxuan Benxuan might be due to a cognitive barrier.
"I am no longer a diviner, please stop calling me that."
When Huanmeng Fuxuan spoke, his voice was like cotton wool soaked in warm water, never before gentle, and completely devoid of the sharp and piercing tone of the Grand Diviner:
"I was originally just an ordinary employee under the Luofu Diyu Group. I was fortunate enough to be highly regarded by President Qing and become her secretary, using my insignificant perspective to predict stock indices for Lady Qingque."
"It seems that she is not grateful for my daily teachings at all, but has instead been left with a deep psychological shadow."
Fu Xuan snorted coldly and crossed his arms.
"What exactly did Qingque do to you?"
Xing, whose head was being held down by March 7, stood up and asked.
"Qing, President Qing has given us way too much!"
"Illusory Dream Talisman Xuan said apologetically."
"Pah! Pah! Pah! You good-for-nothing!"
Even knowing that what he was seeing was just an illusion, Fu Xuan was still indignant and pointed at his illusory self.
However, the illusionary Fu Xuan shifted his gaze to Qiong, who had just been bending over and whose figure was obscured by the stars.
"Little Xuanzi greets Master!"
Her golden pupils widened instantly. She lifted the hem of her pinkish-purple skirt with her fingertips, her voice soft and sweet, tinged with shyness: "May I ask if you... need Xiao Xuanzi to serve you in bed tonight?"
The final syllable lingered on the slightly trembling tip of the tongue, much like an ancient maidservant accompanying her mistress to meet her master.
The words, spoken softly, exploded in everyone's minds like a bolt from the blue.
Holy crap!
Unexpectedly, this was how things unfolded, and Qiong couldn't hold back, blurting out a curse.
Xing also leaned back sharply as if electrocuted. March 7's small eyes were filled with great confusion. He tilted his head in sync with Xing, his little face full of bewilderment and shock.
The tips of the illusory talisman's ears were burned brightly like cherries, and when she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes cast butterfly shadows on her pink cheeks. She said shyly in a very soft voice.
"Um... could we... could we go somewhere else...?"
Qiong: "..."
star:"?"
March 7th: "??"
"Qing——! Sparrow——!"
Each word seemed to be grinding sparks from between his teeth. Fu Xuan's face had turned completely black, his knuckles were clenched so tightly they were almost white, and his extremely kind smile was a twisted knot of shame, indignation, and rage.
Waiter! sleep! ?
Becoming his secretary is one thing, but his improper behavior in taking care of Qiong is another, but he actually asked Qiong to sleep with him?!
Has Qingque completely lost her mind?!
Fu Xuan was surrounded by a pinkish-purple array that was faintly visible. She now wanted to dismantle this absurd illusion!
"Pfft, Taibu, don't worry about it, it's just an illusion! Yes, it's just an illusion!"
Qiong suppressed a smile as she tried to comfort her.
Fu Xuan's fists were hard, but she knew that getting angry was pointless; this was an illusion.
Brute force is useless against phantoms.
"We'll talk about serving you tonight. What are you going to do there?"
Qiong asked the shy and bashful illusionary Fu Xuan a question.
"I'm going to deliver the stock market report to the Youth Federation."
The illusionary Fu Xuan took out a stack of documents he was holding in his arms.
Qiong curiously opened it and took a look. The dense text inside, apart from the outrageous data of "year-on-year growth of 19839008% in this quarter", made it seem quite plausible.
This Suiyang is quite detailed.
"Are you here to see General Manager Qing?"
"Illusionary Talisman Xuan asked softly."
"Ah."
Qiong nodded, but she became even more interested in the little sparrow's mental illusion.
After a brief chat, the elevator reached the 999th floor, and the metal doors opened.
"plz follow me."
Amidst Fu Xuan's wildly twitching eyes, the illusory Fu Xuan bowed slightly and led everyone towards the vast office.
PS:
Chapter 438 Qingque: Little Xuanzi, when Aqiong gets tired, you can help me push.
The 999-story Imperial Jade Building pierces through the sea of clouds. Stepping into Qingque's office, a holographic waterfall of light, resembling an inverted Milky Way, is projected from the star map dome.
The long table gleamed with a warm, precious light, and the holographic project proposal floated in the form of a jade scroll, with data runes flowing on the silk surface in the shape of small, red-gold characters.
A young girl dressed in a magnificent blue robe sat in the main seat, carved with chalcedony, her delicate white hands playing with a piece of imperial jade engraved with the character "福" (fortune).
On either side of the long table, subordinates held up holographic jade tablets and expressed their opinions.
"Our operations department plans to add more paid features to Imperial Jade. We intend to create customizable paid content for card backs, card tables, and players! The current charging method is too simplistic—"
Jing Yuan, dressed in a suit and banging on the table, was trying his best to promote his product.
"President Qing, please take a look! The R&D department fully understands that players don't like the turn-based system where it's one turn for you and one turn for you. I've designed a system where players can fight each other by throwing Jade Tokens in real time, which I call the Jade Showdown!"
The white-bearded old man projecting the image is Huai Yan, the former Zhu Ming Xianzhou General and now the Deputy Director of the R&D Department's Creative Division, who is showcasing the department's creative ideas.
"I already told you to check the feedback! Last week's retention rate on the test server—"
The hazy image of flipping through reports.
Amidst the boisterous arguments of a card game, the clatter of jade tablets, and the clicking of counting sticks, the elegant young woman in blue robes showed a hint of impatience.
The elevator doors opened with a 'ding'.
"Wow, this morning meeting of the Youth Bureau is quite lively."
Xing hugged the bag of snacks, took out a handful, stuffed them into her mouth, and began to chew them with a crunching sound.
"Even the Great Lord of Annihilation has been brought under his command?"
The snacks were snatched from passing employees.
Anyway, what's the difference between a mental illusion and returning to a harmonious neighborhood in Los Santos where everyone obeys the law?
It's like Xing came home, transforming into a good citizen of Samsung.
"This place looks so familiar."
Qiong looked around with great interest.
"It's a bit like the Shence Mansion, a bit like the Taibu Si, and its layout is also a bit like the Sichen Palace."
On March 7th, he scratched his head.
Fu Xuanbenxuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot the whole time, and you could vaguely see her gritting her teeth.
After Fu Xuan asked Qiong in the illusion whether she wanted to serve him in bed, she curiously inquired about the current situation of the Grand Diviner.
The illusionary talisman replied: "The Grand Diviner's Office... has become the Jade Diviner's Office—everyone is using the Imperial Jade Divination Formation, which is more effective than the Qiong Guan Formation."
"I lost my job because of this. Thanks to Lord Qingque's magnanimity and disregard for past grievances, he gave me a sinecure so that I could barely make a living. I am grateful to Lord Qingque!"
Fu Xuan was furious again after hearing this!
However, when Fu Xuan saw Jing Yuan, Huan Long, and other department managers holding data terminals and scrolling through reports to give a presentation to General Qing, he was surprised.
The anger that had been building up inside me subsided somewhat for some reason. Usually in a company, the CEO's secretary is closer than the department manager, right?
Pooh!
Why should I compare myself to others like this!
Fu Xuan put his hands to his forehead and looked at the illusion, asking, "Jing Yuan? General Huai Yan? Why is Huan Long here too!?"
"Manager Jingyuan recognized the potential of the Diyuan Qiongyu Group early on. He resigned from his general position in the first month of Qing Zong's startup and became a general in the group's operations department! General Huaiyan's situation is similar."
The illusory realm rune then points to the illusory haze:
"As for the Great Lord of Extinction... oh no, Manager Huanlong, inspired by President Qing's personal charisma, she led the antimatter legion to abandon darkness and embrace light. She is the manager of the Cultural and Creative Department. President Qing originally considered appointing her to the Logistics and Transportation Department, but later thought that Feixiao was more suitable for the Transportation Department."
"Our Imperial Jade Group owns its own manufacturing plant and transportation and express delivery. The 'virtual soldiers' are assigned to the assembly line to work in the factory to manufacture Imperial Jade, while the 'tramplers' are responsible for transportation, ensuring that the Imperial Jade is safely delivered to the customer as soon as the order is placed."
Upon hearing the explanation from the illusionary Fu Xuan, not only was Fu Xuan himself stunned, but March 7th was also completely dumbfounded.
Xing suddenly tightened her grip on the snacks, causing potato chip crumbs to fall to the ground.
"Holy crap, the Youth League!"
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