The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Although the Capte Group has little background, it has already established a firm foothold in Victoria. Even the Victorian aristocrats must be courteous to the group's young chairman, major shareholder and president.

With his help, his leader must be able to expel those insects faster and regain his throne.

"Mandela, I don't know you that well."

Capt said slightly irritably.

If the other party really just wanted to use the influence of his own group, then he would have kicked the other party out long ago.

But the main thing is that this silly film sincerely has an attitude that is good for him. He believes that although the Capte Group has enough wealth, it is just that and not indispensable.

She thought that the throne was already in the possession of the leader of Shenchi.

She asked herself to join Shenchi so that she could become a dragon master and have the leader of Shenchi reward him with a title.

She thought she was doing it for his own good.

And this is also the most difficult part for Black Snake.

If they are enemies, eradicate them.

But what if it is an 'enemy' who has no ill intentions but has good intentions towards Him?

If you can really feel the kindness of the other party towards you, how many people will still be ruthless and eradicate the other party just because the other party does not obey their wishes?

At least not Black Snake.

He likes others to like Him.

Goodwill is good-tasting food to Him.

Chapter 117 Capt: Are you teaching me how to do things?

"Miss Mandela, can you please stop pestering me? You carry out your rebellion, I earn my money, and we both have a bright future."

"Who is pestering you! Don't be too sentimental...Also, we are not rebelling, we are just helping the leader get back what originally belonged to her."

"...Mandra, I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

"...But you already know that much."

"...Are you threatening me?"

"...That's right! I'm threatening you. If you don't agree today, you won't be able to leave here."

'Haha... But what you really think in your heart is different from what you say. '

'Tsk~ This troublesome film. '

'Why did I feel sorry for this guy with a stinking face in the first place? '

Capte looked at Mandela who was pretending to be tough in front of him with slight displeasure.

It was clear that when he was a child, he was just a wretch who was tortured by the nobles, but now that he has some strength, he starts to feel complacent and cannot recognize himself.

'But maybe Deep Pool could be used a little bit? '

Capte nodded and agreed to Mandela's request.

"Trust me, this is the best decision you've ever made!"

Having achieved his goal, Mandela stood up, suppressed the joy in his heart, left a cool word, and left.

Of course, there was still money on the table for the tea and snacks we had just enjoyed.

Capt took the money away as a matter of course.

'...Tsk, I paid a dollar less, and I will ask her to pay me double the next time I come here. '

……

"Mandra, go and convince your little lover again~"

In a secret base in the deep pool, a Feilin woman with green hair and green eyes and a white coat looked like she wanted to be beaten, teasing Mandela who had just returned and planned to return to the leader.

"What...what lover, Green Cat, shut your mouth!"

Frustrated, Mandela raised her cane and wanted to teach the other party a profound lesson.

Is it okay to talk about this kind of thing casually? !

If word spreads, how will she establish her majestic image in front of her subordinates in the future?

"Stop, Mandela. And you, Ahmoni, don't spread words that are not conducive to internal harmony."

Behind the curtain, a mature female voice suddenly came.

As officials of Shenchi, Green Cat and Mandela naturally knew who the owner of the voice was.

That is the true leader of Deep Pool.

Most members of Shenchi think that the leader's sister is the leader.

Only a few core members know who the real leader is.

"……Yes."

Mandela had to stop the operation of the Origin Stone technology.

She didn't want the leader to feel disgusted with her.

Mandela was one of the first people to follow the leader of the Deep Pool, admiring the leader and the Drac blood in the leader.

He had been oppressed by the Victorian aristocracy in the past, so he hated Victoria and the aristocracy deeply, and he was also extremely obsessed with status.

"...I understand, Mandela, please step back. I have something to do with Ahfni."

When the green cat watched Mandela leave unhappily, he deliberately made a face at her.

"Stop it, Ahmoni."

When Mandela left, the leader hiding behind the curtain asked:

"Have you not found out the details of the Capte Group?"

The smile on the green cat's face faded.

"Sorry chief, the information I have is limited."

Green Cat took out the document he had prepared and handed it over.

"The Capte Group was started by a child who wandered in Tara since he was a child. He eventually left his hometown and relied on his small business to grow into a business giant step by step... Even novels dare not write this, but the facts seem to be That's it. He built such a magnificent business empire for himself step by step."

"...This is unreasonable."

"Indeed, today's Capte Group is expanding very fast, and even the old chaebol Shuaiya Group has a tendency to be suppressed... If he really wants to fund us, Shenchi's logistics will be sufficient Guarantee.”

"But what does he want?"

"Uh... maybe it's Mandela? After all, the two of them knew each other when they were young. Although I don't know what I like about that silly guy who looks domineering all day long."

"...Ahmoni."

"Okay, then maybe, he may no longer be able to bear the appetite of those greedy Victorian nobles. Those nobles' appetites are getting bigger and bigger, and the Capte Group, which has no noble background, is just a money bag in their eyes."

"...Maybe, continue to investigate the other party."

"Hey, wouldn't it be better to leave this kind of task to Mandela?"

"...Do it quickly."

"Yes!"

……

In the building of Capte Group, in the office of the president and chairman.

"Boss, here are the financial reports for the past three months. Please take a look at them."

A middle-aged man dressed as a secretary handed the document in his hand to Capt who was eating ordinary fast food with both hands respectfully.

"But, please step back first."

Capt picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth and hands before throwing the discarded food packaging into the trash.

"...Boss, I think you should pay attention to your image."

The secretary couldn't help but remind him.

My boss always likes to wear cheap clothes to discuss business with nobles and business leaders.

Among the many luxurious banquets, there is always a purple-haired Feilin who stands out.

He filled Coca-Cola in a tall glass, ate cheap burgers in the wine pool and meat forest, and even sometimes rode his bicycle into the manor.

"...Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Capt put down the document in his hand and tapped the other person's head with the pen in his hand.

The middle-aged secretary suddenly shed a few drops of cold sweat.

"No...don't dare."

He didn't dare to look up for a long time.

"It's okay. I'm happy to listen to my subordinates' opinions. You know, Capte is a good boss who cares most about his subordinates."

Capt put away his pen, smiled and touched his secretary's head.

Then he wiped his hands with a look of disgust.

"It's just that you need to remember who pays you a salary, and who promotes you from a waste who can't even eat a meal or feed your family to a second-in-command who is under one person and over ten thousand people. ,Understand?"

Capt whispered in his ear:

"I know that after you got rich, you pursued famous brands and paid attention to consumption. You even left an invitation for you to some nobles' banquets."

Capt dusted him off.

This is a famous brand, and the price of one piece of clothing can even cover the monthly consumption of an average family.

"I don't want to interfere in your life, because the salary I give you is to give you free control."

"But as an old team member, you should be more aware of my style of conduct... and know that I hate having my freedom interfered with by others, understand?"

The secretary nodded hastily, planning to escape from this place of right and wrong.

"Go empty the trash can."

"But there is no cleaning..."

"Ok?"

"Yes! Boss!"

……

Capt looked at his clothes.

Very cheap indeed.

But he doesn't care.

Chapter 118 Cosiche: Isamara, you can’t see me

"Brother Capt... do you really want to leave here?"

"Otherwise? Should I continue to stay here and die here doing nothing in my life?"

"..."

"We are not the same people."

"but……"

"You and I are different, little sister. A life as fragile as a mayfly like you is not worthy of being with me. Just go to the countryside to learn magic."

'Troublesome Felin...shouldn't have meddle in others' affairs in the first place. '

'Just like everyone else, can't you accept my kindness and then step aside with self-awareness? '

'You worthless guys will only interfere with the growth of Capt Resi. '

'This body has been here on standby for so many years, it's time to really get going. '