Arknights, are you a good person?

The jeep stumbled forward, leaving the road opened by the Guards' clearance team, and it was extremely bumpy.

The people in the car were shaking back and forth, and their heads hit the ceiling from time to time.

Except for Keobe and Croissant who were lying in the trunk and sleeping like logs, the other four people all frowned and touched their ears and heads which were hurt by the collision.

"Hey, Qi Yuan, don't you feel any pain?"

Kong touched his head with a look of pain, especially the area around the pair of wolf ears that had hit the roof of the car, as if those two areas were particularly painful. Turning his head, he found Qi Yuan grinning, but he was sitting upright and not covering his head.

She suddenly felt like she had discovered a new world.

Qi Yuan's expression instantly returned to normal, as if it was an illusion: "Where does it hurt? Did you not wear your seat belts?"

He didn't dare to gamble.

Theoretically speaking, boxing can enhance physical fitness in all aspects, and his physical defense should have been greatly improved at this moment, but he still couldn't rule out the possibility that he wouldn't be able to control his strength and accidentally kill himself.

That would be a big joke.

Of course, even if the ridiculous scene of me killing myself didn't happen, Qi Yuan didn't think this was a good time to pat me on the head.

I couldn't control my strength and used too much, so I punched myself twice, which hurt even more.

Rumble~

The road was bumpy, but it had nothing to do with Texan's driving skills, it was because the ground was too badly damaged.

Bang!

The space above Qi Yuan suddenly became clear. His colleagues turned around in surprise and looked at the hole created by Qi Yuan with astonishment on their faces.

So angry?

Qi Yuan also looked at the hole above his head silently, then lowered his head to glance at the seat belt buckle.

The atmosphere was awkward.

"Angel, help me fasten my seat belt."

"Ok!"

The young secretary Aneng reached out and helped Qi Yuan fasten his seat belt with a click. The car finally stopped bouncing around and banging against the roof of the car at a high frequency.

The car roof managed to survive by chance.

After driving away from the gymnasium, the jeep finally became stable and Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ugh~"

Halfway through the drive, a comfortable moan suddenly came from the trunk.

"I had a wonderful dream."

Croissant stretched, rubbed his eyes and tried to stand up. "Although I was a little scared at first, we were kidnapped by strange things on the way back to Longmen, and Texas was missing, but then the dream became very coherent and full of rigorous logic."

"Qi Yuan and I joined forces, made a lot of money, and became the richest man in Terra!"

Croissant said excitedly.

Make money, have fun!

"This dream doesn't make any sense..." Sora covered his mouth and complained in a low voice.

"No matter how real it is, it's still just a dream."

From the richest person in Terra to a small employee of Penguin Logistics, Croissant sighed with emptiness, looking at the familiar Longmen scenery outside the window and her teammates who were no different from before she fell into a coma. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, looking like a sage.

"I knew nothing happened. It was just a return to the Dragon Gate. How could there be so many thrilling things?"

Croissant sighed, glanced around, and noticed the hole in the roof.

How did this happen?

Croissant said distressedly: "We have to spend money to repair it again... But, this should be the biggest disaster we have encountered along the way, right?"

No one spoke.

The atmosphere in the car was weird, with an inexplicable smell flowing.

What scares me most is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

"Croissant, this isn't your fault." Sora said with concern, but after saying this she didn't know how to continue and the atmosphere became awkward again.

What I fear most is the sudden concern of friends.

Croissant was suddenly speechless. Except for Texas who was driving, the other colleagues turned around, their eyes full of...

pity?

Croissant couldn't understand this emotion at all. Why should everyone sympathize with him?

"Cough cough cough."

The Angel of Power coughed a few times to break the silence: "Actually... we have been through quite a lot, but you and Xiao Ke have been sleeping the whole time and were not involved at all."

"From now on, you should sit at the same table with Ceobe when you eat." Qi Yuan complained seriously.

"Eh?"

Croissant's expression froze instantly.

"Eh!?"

After amusing this distracted colleague, Qi Yuan could finally rest assured. Even Croissant woke up after dreaming about being the richest man in Terra. Now he could conclude that Xiao Ke was still sleeping simply because she was... sleepy.

It has nothing to do with being the second oldest.

Helping Croissant to supplement the latest intelligence, Penguin Logistics is getting closer and closer. Qi Yuan is still staring at Ceob with a slight frown.

I will discuss the matter of raising pets with the emperor later.

Originally, Qi Yuan was quite confident, after all, the emperor had been controlled by him.

But now this situation...

Qi Yuan looked down at his hands and gently squeezed them twice. The sound of crisp crackling continued, and he didn't know how much powerful fist force was brewing in these hands.

He was afraid that he might accidentally overturn the table and overturn the emperor as well.

That would be very embarrassing.

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In recent days, the emperor would walk to the door of the bar from time to time, look at the road outside, and then sneak back like a thief, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the person he was waiting for.

"Every day I just smoke, drink, record and listen to music. It's pretty boring."

This time, the emperor walked towards the door again with crooked steps, took a look and planned to come back.

"Ok?"

A jeep suddenly stopped in front of him. The driver gently stepped on the brakes twice and stopped gracefully and smoothly. The emperor had no time to hide and pretend that he didn't care, like a parent who went out to greet someone.

"I was just about to go to the studio."

The emperor talked to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a strange scene. The Archangel jumped down first and opened the car door like a butler, and then Qi Yuan got out of the car in a very dignified manner.

The cigar in the emperor's mouth fell to the ground instantly.

How come when I went to Colombia, the employees were divided into superiors and subordinates?

This is not okay.

The emperor strolled forward and tried to communicate with Qi Yuan.

173: Qi Yuan, are you trying to usurp the throne?

"You are all back?"

The emperor gently adjusted his sunglasses, and the words turned into a bland greeting: "I have heard about the performance from the agency, and it is going very well. The concert dividends have also been sent over, and I will transfer them to Kong's personal account later."

"Great!"

Upon hearing the huge specific amount, Angel of Power immediately raised his arms and shouted loudly, being even happier than if he had received the money himself.

Kong's face was also flushed, and she couldn't hide her smile. This was the first time for her as an idol to receive dividends from a concert. Judging from the scale of each concert, she had become the number one rich woman in Penguin Logistics.

Croissant gave him an envious look.

"I called here together with the commission fee."

The Emperor went on to say, "This matter is a bit complicated. Originally, Sora's agent made a serious mistake in her duties and almost fired her from the idol agency, but Sora suddenly became popular in Columbia and saved her career."

"All contracts have been renegotiated..."

The emperor paused and continued, "The idol agency has deposited all the commissions for escorting Sora into their account, and even added interest according to the bank's unified standards. I have only one request: Sora should not change jobs and continue to stay with them."

"..."

is this real?

Sora blinked, somewhat unbelievingly.

"I haven't agreed. It's up to you." The emperor gave the choice to Kong, who nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining as if they were inlaid with stars.

"I want it!" Sora said excitedly.

"I will divide the commission fee into five equal parts and deposit them into each of your accounts later."

As the emperor spoke, his eyes behind his sunglasses were fixed on Qi Yuan.

The reason why the idol agency begged for mercy was very simple. The moment Sora became popular in Columbia, they sensed the crisis of being replaced because the entire project had nothing to do with the agency at all.

The idol descended from the sky on the stage in an escape pod, directly setting the whole place off?

Simply unheard of.

Everything was planned and implemented by others. Qi Yuan's ability to act and his ingenuity surpassed countless professional planners and stage staff who were scratching their heads.

That's why they panic.

In panic, they handed over more choices and voice to Kong. The emperor had been on the stage for an unknown number of years and was very familiar with these twists and turns.

"In short, each of you has made a small fortune." The emperor concluded.

"Great!"

The Archangel raised his arms and cheered, and even Texas showed a relieved smile. However, there were only two people who seemed a little out of place, namely Croissant and Qi Yuan.

"Croissant, what's wrong with you?" the emperor asked Croissant first.

"I dreamed that I became the richest man in Terra. This amount of money no longer interests me."

Croissant replied calmly:

"I have no interest in money. My happiest time was when I set up a stall after work and earned a little extra money to support my family."

"..."

"Then keep dreaming." The emperor didn't indulge her at all. "Don't collect the Longmen coins. Keep them for my pension."

"Whatever... Boss, don't do it!"

Croissant's bad habits disappeared instantly, his eyes became clear, and he instantly realized how expensive daily necessities are.

Now it's cured.

Turning to look at Qi Yuan, the emperor suddenly frowned, and a strange feeling instantly surged into his heart.

The other employees were all crowded together, discussing with their arms around each other where to go for dinner later, whether it was Guqi Tea House or Domino's Pizza. They looked like a family, but why didn't Qi Yuan have the slightest interest in joining in?

It's quite different from Croissant's lack of interest in money.

Qi Yuan even tried to distance himself from everyone on purpose. An atmosphere of incompatibility lingered between him and his colleagues, as if they were from two different worlds.

What exactly is going on?

The emperor took off his sunglasses, and doubts flickered in his round, dark eyes.

"Qi Yuan, where do you want to eat later?"

Angel came forward and asked curiously: "The food in Colombia is really weird, all pre-made meal packages. When we return to Longmen, we must have a good meal to wash away those unbearable memories."