Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

After some twists and turns, Tartaglia met Chang Ming very smoothly, and of course, Funina who was also in the office.

He knew very well that his target this time was Chang Ming, not Funina, so... there was no need for him to have too much communication with the Lord Water God.

Tartaglia walked briskly to Chang Ming's desk. Before Chang Ming could speak, Tartaglia handed Chang Ming the letter that Si Ke Ke had given him.

"Mr. Regent, this is the letter my master asked me to give you. She said... the contents inside might be helpful to you."

Perhaps influenced by Arlecino's previous way of speaking, Chang Ming was a little surprised at Tartaglia's straightforward way of speaking.

Although he had expected Dadalia to come, he really didn't expect the key topic to come up so quickly.

After a brief moment of daze, Chang Ming took a deep breath and then took the letter with a hint of the abyss from Tartaglia's hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Tartaglia."

Upon hearing this, Tartaglia waved his hands repeatedly, and then said indifferently:

"You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Regent. Although I don't know how you and Master know each other, it is my responsibility as an apprentice to deliver the letter for her."

"Of course, if Mr. Regent really wants to thank me... can you fight with me?"

Hearing this, Funina, who was sitting aside quietly screening resumes, suddenly raised her head.

Did she hear it correctly?

Is there really anyone who would use "fighting" as a form of gratitude? !

However...when she thought carefully about the performance of the orange-haired man in front of her during the trial...she felt relieved.

After all, he was the one who could stand in the accused seat and declare war on Chang Ming, Navilette, Clorinde and herself.

"A pure battle maniac."

Finina silently labeled Tartaglia in her mind, and then continued to screen the resumes in her hand.

She knew very well that Tartaglia couldn't do anything to Chang Ming, so she could be so calm.

Chang Ming raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Tartaglia in front of him, then lowered his head again, and said while opening the purple-black envelope in his hand with a paper cutter:

"With your current physical condition... I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to use the "Demon King Arms"?"

"I know you like to grow in battle, but forcibly using the "Demon King Armor" will not do you any good, and..."

At this point, Chang Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the eager Tartaglia with some amusement, and continued:

"Are you really going to fight me? Have you forgotten how you fell last time?"

When Tartaglia heard this, his face froze, as if he remembered the broken floor of the opera house and the evil eye that was shattered by a sword. His expression was a little abnormal for a moment.

But Tartaglia is Tartaglia after all, and his passion for fighting will not diminish because of such simple words.

"That was me more than a month ago, not me now. How do you know I can't win without fighting?"

Hearing this, Chang Ming sighed slightly, then said:

"I finally understand... You really want to rely on me, right? How about this, when you are almost well, I will fight you again, okay?"

Tartaglia, who had been planning to pester him for a while, suddenly had a different kind of light in her blue eyes when she heard this.

For him, being able to fight with a strong person is the most gratifying thing.

Although Chang Ming had knocked him to the ground with just one sword, but... this did not affect his fighting spirit.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll come to Mo Mang Palace to find you when I recover!"

Chang Ming shrugged indifferently as a response to him, and seeing this, Tartaglia quickly walked out of Momang Palace.

As long as he recovers early enough, he will be able to fight with Chang Ming earlier to check the results of his practice during this period.

After all... after being able to drag the Star-Devouring Whale in the Primordial Sea for almost a month, it would be strange if he didn't make any progress in his fighting skills.

......

Shortly after Tartaglia left, there was another knock on Chang Ming's office door.

"Master Chang Ming, Master Villette asked me to come and give you something. Are you there?"

Sedna's somewhat silly voice came from outside the door again, which made Chang Ming a little...dazed for a moment.

What day is it today? In the morning it was Navia, then it was Tartaglia, and now it's Navilette...

and many more?

What about Villette?

Thinking of this, Chang Ming's mouth corners slightly raised, and a somewhat sly smile appeared on his face.

"As expected of colleagues who have been together for five hundred years... Villette really understood what I meant..."

Although Chang Ming has not yet seen what is in Sedna's hand, he is 90% sure that it is the Heart of God.

But...he still felt a little regretful.

"It's a pity that I can't see the expression on the face of the "rich" when they see the financial statements of the Fontaine branch, tut tut tut..."

Chang Ming shook his head with regret, then stood up, opened the office door, and took the Heart of God from Sedna's hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sedna. You have run so many times today~"

Chang Ming smiled as usual and touched Sedna's little head, and Sedna gladly accepted this unique reward for Meilushin.

"Oh, yes! Lord Chang Ming, Lord Villette said... he hopes to meet with you tomorrow morning to discuss something."

"Well... and, Lord Villette also said... that he originally planned to talk to you this afternoon, but because there was a... space rift at the opera house, he went there to deal with that matter first."

After saying this, Sedna raised her head slightly, as if to make sure whether she had completely relayed Violet's words.

About half a minute later, Sedna nodded her head again and said:

"Yes! That's all, Lord Chang Ming!"

"Okay, I understand. Just tell Mr. Villette when he comes back. I will be there as promised tomorrow morning."

"Yes! Then I'll be leaving first~ Goodbye, Lord Chang Ming~"

"Goodbye Sedna~"

......

After seeing Sedna off, Chang Ming sighed slightly, then turned his gaze to the Heart of God in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You like to muddy the waters, don't you? You executives are independent of each other. Tartaglia is Tartaglia, Arlecchino is Arlecchino, and Pantalone is Pantalone..."

"Liquidation still needs to be done, otherwise..."

"What do you want me to do as a regent?"