The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

The magicians in charge of the construction didn't understand Roger's intentions, but they followed orders from their boss.

Anyway, it wasn't their money being burned by the magic arrays.

By noon on the seventh day, Roger's "courtyard villa" was finished, and he moved all his luggage from the apartment.

Looking at his new house, Roger was very happy.

He often heard people say that renovations were troublesome and frustrating...

Perhaps it was because they didn't spend enough money?

The best design, the best materials, the most expensive labor, directly avoided most of the problems.

He had to say, this bonus that arrived just in time was a great help!

Roger spent over ten thousand gold coins on the renovation, more than ten times the price of the house itself.

His own savings and income were simply not enough for him to squander like this.

But this was the normal price for magicians and alchemical items.

Even for the luxurious estates of great nobles, hiring high-level magicians was considered a lavish expense.

Roger, on the other hand, hired six of them at once.

Piling countless efforts and materials onto a small two-story building seemed crazy in this era.

But Roger didn't care.

He had already saved up six random treasure chests and reaped huge rewards.

This vacation experience reaffirmed that doing things that satisfied his own needs was a form of lying flat.

It was very busy and tiring.

But fulfilling his desires was still lying down.

Lying down happily.

Lying down in the city.

This round of experiments was successfully completed, and the results were pleasing.

Next, he would verify lying down in the court.

"Heh, you scummy women, you think you can delay my grand plan of lying flat with this level? From now on, please call me the treasure chest harvester!"

Roger revealed a confident smile.

Although the vacation was over, his treasure chest harvesting business was not over!

Just then, he noticed that the head of the renovation team, the young magician with brown hair, had taken the money but hadn't left.

"Is there anything else?"

The brown-haired magician held a alchemical communicator, and asked nervously and cautiously, "Lord Brando, my boss would like to take up a few minutes of your time to talk, is that okay?"

"Where?"

"At your house."

He pointed embarrassedly to the outside of the window.

A luxurious carriage was parked outside his courtyard.

Looking at the emblem, Roger revealed a look of surprise.

The woman was actually behind this small renovation company?

Chapter 28: Lucky Cat Sophie

Roger quickly realized his habitual way of thinking.

Although this renovation company's storefront was small and its scale was small.

But being able to send out six high-level magicians and dare to charge such exorbitant fees, it would definitely not be a simple existence.

Being in contact with top-tier existences like Blood Mom every day, and soaking in the Great Library, Roger subconsciously regarded high-level magicians as cheap cabbages.

But in fact, these were respectable mage lords!

Being able to send out high-level magicians to do tedious renovation projects, there wouldn't be more than a handful of such companies even in the Arcane Society.

It would be abnormal not to have a background.

As for whether to meet or not...

Roger asked himself a question in his heart.

"Do I crave money? Do I want to moonlight as a gold coin harvester?"

He felt his heart beat faster, and the impulse surged from the depths of his soul.

Thousands of words converged into one sentence:

Make money!

So Roger nodded to the brown-haired magician: "Please ask your boss to come up."

The brown-haired magician bowed deeply: "Thank you, Lord Brando."

Looking at his back, Roger couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Gold coins are still very cute.

Although this thing can't be directly converted into strength, after living in a modern society where materialism is prevalent for more than twenty years, the desire for general equivalents has been deeply engraved into his DNA.

The sense of security brought by the words "being rich" is no less than building another city wall outside the house.

So things that can easily make money should also be recognized by his heart as lying flat.

Getting double pay while pooping \u003e getting paid while pooping.

...

...

Roger ordered "Big Smart" to brighten the lights in the study, lowered the temperature a bit, and brewed a pot of tea.

Afterward, he met that woman.

Born with heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one green, silver hair tied into a circle of small braids, revealing fluffy ear tips.

A loli's face, but paired with the body of an absolute mature woman.

Those legs wrapped in black silk, tsk tsk.

And a slender tail dragging behind her...

Yes, this was a catgirl.

This kind of Persian cat-like bloodline was still a noble among catgirls.

Roger wasn't particularly into animal ears, but he still had to give a thumbs up to this wonderful existence of a beautiful girl catgirl.

Sophie Amity, the president of the largest chamber of commerce in the empire, the Amity Chamber of Commerce.

A woman who was called the "Midas Touch".

Since she led the family to turn over three years ago, defeated the Intel family and jumped to become the richest in the empire, the price of beautiful catgirls in the slave market has increased tenfold.

But no matter how arrogant the playboys were, they wouldn't dare to make rude displays in front of this half-orc beauty.

She also had another identity, the fourth consultant of the Arcane Society.

The Arcane Society was Blood Mom's private magical advisory group.

Sophie could be regarded as the Night Empress's white glove for making money.

A private magical advisory group that could rapidly grow and possess strength no less than any magical academy in the empire, in addition to Blood Mom's super appeal in the hearts of magicians, the power of money was also very important.

Magician was a money-burning profession, and studying magic was also very time-consuming, not all magicians were willing to spend time and effort on making money.

So finding a rich organization to support them became the best choice in the hearts of many magicians.

Being a noble's magical advisor was a good choice.

Being the magical advisor of the Emperor of the Empire was an even better choice.

The Arcane Society was now completely self-sufficient, not only supporting as many as four thousand magicians of different levels, but also having the surplus to give back to Blood Mom and the Empire.

Sophie Amity was the core key to the Arcane Society's magical power to make money.

Players preferred to call her "Lucky Cat", because the side quests she cooperated with in the game, although simple, unpretentious and boring, really made a lot of gold coins.

In short, this was a woman who was only left with money.

"Lord Brando, hello, I just returned to the empire, and I heard about you, the youngest cabinet minister, who is also from a commoner background, truly extraordinary in every way."

"To be able to see the Midas Touch in person, I seem to see the scene of me getting rich overnight."

The two came up with a wave of mutual commercial flattery.

Sophie sat down generously, crossed her long legs elegantly, covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Your Excellency is really humorous, I really dare not promise to get rich overnight."

"Then goodbye."

"Don't, if we join forces, you should have no problem buying a big manor in the upper city next year."

Sophie propped her hands on the table, leaned forward, her eyes full of golden light.

Roger smiled and did not immediately agree: "Let's talk about the specific terms of cooperation, my main job will always be to assist the Empress."

He craved gold coins, but he wouldn't work hard for gold coins.

The important thing was to lie flat, not how much he earned.

Enough was enough.

So he offered the Night Empress as a shield.

"It doesn't matter, Your Excellency will soon fall in love with the sweet sound of gold coins."

Sophie smiled confidently.

The two sides began negotiations.

Lucky Cat Sophie took a fancy to the decoration style and concept created by Roger.

And many designs and whimsical ideas he showed during the renovation process.

After being packaged and promoted by the Amity Chamber of Commerce.

She believed that a new wave would soon be set off in the upper echelons of the empire!

What Roger had to do was very simple, which was to register the patents for the designs he used this time, and then make several sets of overall drawings and authorize them to Sophie.

The resulting income would be split fifty-fifty.

"President Sophie is really generous." Roger was surprised.

He thought that he would be able to get 30% for his technical shares.

Sophie's eyes contained deep meaning: "I believe that reaching a longer-term cooperation with a young cabinet elder is far better than short-term interests."

Roger understood in seconds.

This girl wanted to bribe him!

Because he was now a cabinet minister.

Even without these patents, the Amity Chamber of Commerce would be willing to give him a lot of money for nothing.

Although Sophie was the Night Empress's person, just like there were always contradictions between the central government and the local government, her position determined her thoughts, and this pair of masters and servants were not always of one mind.

Waving the banner of the Empress and quietly selling some of the Empress's interests was something this lucky cat could do.

Capitalists have no borders.

In other words, they were profit-seeking, as long as there was 200% of the income...

You understand.

Roger didn't despise her, but understood her very well.