Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Chang Ming looked at Charles who was a little dazed in front of him, then looked at Charlotte who was standing beside him at a loss. He shook his head gently, then took a step forward and planned to leave.

However, when Chang Ming walked to the door of the office... he suddenly stopped and said softly:

"Oh, by the way, as for this floor tile... send the bill to Mo Mang Palace, if you want."

"Also, change the black tea in your office. It's not as good as the black tea Charlotte uses for entertaining guests."

After saying this, Chang Ming left the office without looking back.

The expression on his face was still so calm, as if the Chang Ming who was basically threatening in the office just now was not himself.

For Chang Ming, there was no need to listen to Charles' explanation because he had already put the options in front of him.

Either you, Steambird, have to publicly apologize to me tomorrow, or you have to be prepared to be sued bankrupt by me. These are the only two options. You can choose whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me.

However, when he was about to leave the office, Chang Ming realized a problem:

A scumbag president like Charles who knows nothing but marketing skills...it is really possible that all the problems will fall on Charlotte's head.

So in order to protect Charlotte and to protect Fontaine, one of the few conscientious journalists, Chang Ming uttered the last words.

On the surface, he was talking about black tea, but in fact he was warning Charles: If you dare to make things difficult for Charlotte because of this, I can replace you as easily as replacing black tea.

Although Steambird Newspaper is a private enterprise, Chang Ming cannot do anything to it from the perspective of Momang Palace, that is, from the perspective of the public...

But Leosley really has a way to deal with these guys.

After all, this idiot had done a lot of things to Leosili, but Leosili was busy with construction at the time and had no time to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming smiled, then raised his head, looked at the setting sun, and said softly:

"Funina...you don't deserve to be treated like this."

"I am your regent. What I do is not only for the benefit of Fontaine, but also for your benefit..."

After saying that, Chang Ming gently shook his head, and walked slowly towards Mo Mang Palace in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"By the way...wasn't it a bit too hasty when I came out today? Would it scare Funina? Forget it, let's go back and take a look..."

......

Just when Chang Ming returned to Mo Mang Palace, Charles and Charlotte had already gotten rid of their state of helplessness.

Now, Charles sat in his chair, his brown eyes fixed on the broken floor tile, as if he was thinking about something.

Charlotte closed her eyes slightly, waiting for the imagined criticism to fall on her like a storm.

But Charles was not a fool. Of course he understood the hidden meaning of Chang Ming's last words. So now... no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to vent it on Charlotte.

——If this girl tells Chang Ming about this...his life will be ruined.

But he couldn't hold back his anger, so he decided to take action against others.

Thinking of this, Charles sighed slightly, and then he said in a hoarse voice as if he had aged ten years:

"Charlotte... go find all the reporters and editors who wrote negative information about Lady Funina in yesterday's newspaper..."

"Also prepare two copies of the manuscript. One is to apologize to Lady Funina, and the other is for internal posting."

"As for the content... they said that the title management should be strengthened and no more "shocking" titles should be allowed."

"Then we emphasize the authenticity of the interview content and the article content, and do not allow too much association with the behavior of the parties involved."

Having said that, Charles raised his head slightly, looked at Charlotte in front of him and asked:

"have you understood?"

Charlotte blinked at first when she heard that, then nodded her head and walked out of the president's office.

However, just as she closed the office door and took a few steps out, she heard the sound of banging coming from inside the office.

Hearing this voice, Charlotte's expression froze slightly, and then she shook her head helplessly, muttering in a low voice:

"You deserve it... You messed up the journalist industry so much. You finally hit the wall, didn't you?"

As Charlotte said this, she walked to the public office and began her own roll call.

She knew very well that there were only two possible outcomes for the reporters and editors who were called away today.

Either they will be scolded by Charles first and then fired; or they will have their bonus for this month deducted by Charles first and then be scolded again.

Anyway, neither of them feels good.

.......

While Charles was holding a criticism meeting, Chang Ming had already returned to Mo Mang Palace.

The first thing he did when he came back was to go to the door of Funina's room, knock on the door gently and ask:

"Funina? Are you in there?"

"..."

No one answered.

However, Chang Ming was not anxious about this. He shook his head slightly and walked towards his office.

As the office door was pushed open, a blue figure sat quietly on the chair, his long white hair shining in the afterglow of the setting sun.

And in front of the girl - on the maroon office desk, there was a small calico cat lying on the table with its belly facing up, as if trying to make the girl happy in this way.

Chang Ming was slightly stunned when he saw this, then he chuckled and shook his head.

He was not surprised that Funina was here.

After all, they have lived together for nearly five hundred years, so Chang Ming knows exactly where Funina will go and what she will do when she is in a bad mood.

For Furninna, who loves cats, nothing can soothe her soul more than an obedient and human-like kitten.

Of course, if Chang Ming was here...she would still like to talk to Chang Ming for a while.

She always had a feeling that she didn't need to pretend in front of him.

As if she thought of the blue figure, or perhaps she noticed the sound coming from the hinges of the office door, and Funina subconsciously turned her head to look at the door.

At this moment, Chang Ming was leaning against the door frame, looking at her quietly and smiling gently.

In Chang Ming's eyes, at this moment, Funina was coated with a layer of golden light by the afterglow of the setting sun, which made her, who originally had a bit of girlish charm, more gentle.

"came back?"

Furninna asked softly.

"Well, I'm back."