I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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But there's still no holiday.

After placing the paper files on the pile of documents that Bu Zhe was holding, Qiong and the others arrived at the library with Fu Xuan. From afar, they could see a group of people forming a circle, with Qing Que talking loudly inside.

"Have you heard the lament of dreams? Have you felt a dull ache in your left chest? Have you never noticed the sneer of the super-rich? Have you ever thought... that on the other side of the universe, people with shorter lifespans than you are achieving lasting profits by using a reuse strategy in a vertical field, and they are working hard every day, far more hard than you!"

"Do you feel your blood boiling, your heart thundering out your desire—?"

The voice, which used to be lazy and had the sweet, sticky aroma of dumplings, was now full of enthusiasm and varied intonation.

"struggle!"

"Lighting up Changletian at four in the morning!"

"Strive to pay off the 500-year mortgage! The 100-year car loan! The 150-year dowry loan!"

The surrounding diviners were overwhelmed by a wave of excitement, clapping and cheering wildly for every word the bluebird uttered.

Sensing the atmosphere, Qiong couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of Little Sparrow! Regardless of whether there's a plot twist or not, her speaking skills and ability to evoke emotions are truly top-notch!"

"See? Qingque's condition is making me nervous. Do you have any ideas on how to help her return to normal?"

Fu Xuan pointed at the girl in blue who was shouting and waving her little fist, ready to lead her colleagues in launching a startup plan.

To be honest, if Qingque is willing to work hard, Fu Xuan can train her to become the next Grand Diviner within fifty years, at which point she can confidently succeed to the position of General!

"As expected, Little Sparrow was indeed possessed by Sui Yang. Ah Qi, you've lost."

With a crimson feather in his hand, Qiong could see the situation at a glance using his Feather-Crossing Dust technique.

"Ah~!"

March 7th deflated like a punctured balloon. She looked up at the sky and cried out, the last syllable drawn out, her eyelids drooping like a disappointed Samoyed.

She felt like she had joined the National Revolutionary Army four or five years ago, and was just giving herself away!

"Fine, I admit defeat. Hurry up and drive away Suiyang for Qingque."

"Don't worry, this time we've encountered an SSR Suiyang!"

The simplest and most direct method is to use Feather Crossing Dust to blast Sui Yang out, but that would severely damage Sui Yang's condition. Sui Yang, who is possessed by the Azure Sparrow, is clearly a workaholic.

If this were in a card game, it would definitely have golden attributes like [Innate Ox and Horse Sacred Body], [Nailed Dao Fruit], [Blessed Embryo], and [Crown-Rank Livestock Spirit Origin], making it practically the perfect Palu!

How can you treat your future outstanding employees so harshly?

The main issue is that attacks would harm Suiyang and affect the employees' work performance. In order to obtain a fully upgraded SSR, Qiong decided to use a more peaceful method this time.

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Chapter 436 "Transmigrated: The Domineering CEO Takes Me in"

Watching Qingque give her impassioned speech, Qiong took out her phone and gave it to Xing to record a video and take photos as souvenirs.

Qingque, in her limited state of striving, could not be this diligent even if Fu Xuan whipped her every day, unless she was possessed by Sui Yang.

After exchanging a few words with Fu Xuan, Qiong circled around the crowd from the edge, came behind Qing Que, covered her eyes with his hands, and laughed:

Guess who I am?

In the past, Qingque would most likely have been startled by the sudden action, and then she and Qiong would tease and banter with each other.

"You've arrived, Old Qiong!"

The girl in blue, whose eyes were covered, remained calm and decisively pulled away Qiong's hand. She was no longer the lazy, slumped woman she used to be on the recliner; instead, she displayed the swift and efficient demeanor of a female manager in the early stages of a startup.

"Old Qiong, let's review my past experiences. I have already achieved enlightenment. After working in the Tabushi for hundreds of years, what have I gained besides food, clothing, and shelter? Nothing but blandness and poverty! Poverty! Utter poverty!"

"I'm going to quit this easy job that guarantees a steady income no matter what—listen! It's not about running away, it's about personally stuffing the Imperial Jade Tablet into the entertainment tables of every family in the galaxy! First, let the people of the Immortal Ship be obsessed with it, then let the Interstellar Peace Corporation beg us for authorization to cooperate!"

The little finial hair clip tucked into her hair trembled with excitement, and as the bluebird strode closer, the heels of her boots pounded the ground with a clattering sound like war drums.

Suddenly stopping, Qingque softened her tone:

"So, Lao Qiong... I need you, I need your lost ancient card-playing rules, I need more of your ideas to accelerate the rise of our business empire."

Qingque suddenly pressed herself extremely close, her nose almost brushing against Qiong's face, her breath so hot it could burn his skin.

She held Qiong's hand tightly; the fine sweat on her fair palms seemed to burn with the fire of struggle.

"Come with me, I need you!"

"We are the best partners in the galaxy! Let's turn the Imperial Jade into a cosmic carnival together!"

"Make Celestial Jade Great Again!"

"Doesn't this look a bit like a marriage proposal to me?"

On the outskirts of the crowd, Xing was munching on potato chips.

The fortune tellers around him, who were excited by the eloquent speech, were suddenly interrupted by the unexpected situation and looked at each other in bewilderment.

Fu Xuan's lips twitched slightly.

Is Qiong's method really reliable?

Considering the achievements of defeating the Great Lord of Annihilation and eliminating the demons, Fu Xuan decided to trust Qiong and sighed in a mature and wise manner.

"Silence! This is the library of the Grand Apostles, what kind of disorderly behavior is this!"

Little Fu Xuan stood with his hands on his hips and head held high, his voice echoing throughout the entire library courtyard. His resounding reprimand was filled with an aura of authority that even a certain academy headmaster could only dream of.

"Lord Taibu!"

"Hey! I suddenly remembered I haven't finished half of the divination. I'll head back now!"

"Wait for me! We need to align the granularity!"

As soon as Fu Xuan spoke, the eyes of the diviners present cleared instantly, and the group scattered like birds and beasts.

It's like when a group of friends get together and plan to skip class and spend the night at an internet cafe, only to have their homeroom teacher and principal jump out of the bushes the next second.

"Lord Diviner, you've come at the perfect time! I need to submit my resignation in person!"

Only one person present wasn't intimidated by Fu Xuan. It was her, it was her, our hero, Little Green Sparrow!

Fu Xuan took a deep breath, ignored Qing Que, and turned to look at Qiong.

Seeing the Grand Diviner's actions, Qingque turned her head, her clear, bright jade eyes meeting the golden pupils, her expression solemn and earnest:

"Old Qiong, you'll support me, right?"

"Of course!"

Qiong answered decisively, "Making the Imperial Jade Palace great again is a common goal we agreed upon long ago!"

"Old Qiong, I knew you wouldn't let me down!"

The bluebird is like a lone warrior finally finding a kindred spirit, or like an old comrade-in-arms going to the front lines together.

"but……"

Qiong changed the subject: "Before promoting the various versions of Emperor Yuan Qiongyu, as the founders of the company, we must have a very deep understanding of each version of Emperor Yuan Qiongyu. As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first have the right tools. What do you think?"

"……Um."

Qingque rested her chin on her hand and pondered for a moment: "That makes sense."

So that's why.

Qiong pulled out a new set of Imperial Jade from his spatial ring, a set that Qingque had given him before, and looked at everyone:

"Let's play a few rounds of Imperial Jade first!"

"This……"

Qingque hesitated. Qiong's words made a lot of sense. How could she promote the new gameplay if she wasn't familiar with it?

Her body wanted to fight, but her mind was like a donkey on a leash, unable to look away from Di Yuan Qiongyu.

Just as the left and right hemispheres were battling each other, Qingque suddenly realized that something was slightly wrong and looked at the chessboard in surprise.

Qiong and Fu Xuan took their seats, while San Yueqi and Xing stood together, barely managing to form half a brain.

"Master Diviner, would you like to play too?"

"Today I will see what magic this thing possesses that makes you so obsessed."

Fu Xuan's divine eye flashed between his brows:

"I admit that this little gadget does have the effect of training one's ability to perform divination and calculation."

Board games can all be considered puzzle games!

Qingque's gaze was fixed on the spot where they were missing one player. A struggle appeared in her eyes, then she gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and her right brain triumphed over her left:

"Come!"

Qingque's green dress swept across the wooden chair, and the moment her petite bottom settled down, her demeanor changed abruptly.

A dark green spiritual fire appeared in the depths of his blue eyes, but the flames flickered and erratically.

What the hell?

Suiyang, who was possessed by the blue sparrow, was shocked.

It felt that controlling its host had become extremely difficult. The card addiction ingrained in its blood overflowed with a half-sound of "pong" from its roaring throat, as if its soul was being summoned by the card game to break free from the shackles of the sun.

What's wrong with this person?

Why did my consciousness suddenly become so strong?

Suiyang suddenly exerted his power, suppressing Qingque's consciousness back.

As the game unfolded and he tried new versions of the Imperial Jade, Suiyang could feel another consciousness beginning to burn fiercely.

"eat!"

"bump!"

"Bar!"

Qingque usually plays cards for fun. If she plays seriously and gives it her all every time, she can win so much that she has no friends unless she has extremely bad luck.

Playing against the quad-core processor Qiong and the card-counting Fu Xuan is like a martial arts master finding an opponent of equal caliber.

"Collect mounts, not stars."

"Material Bureau."

"Are there any real people among them?"

"Find the gaps yourself."

"Is it open? I'm talking about spiritual intelligence."

Under Qiong's gentle and persuasive words, even Fu Xuan's competitive spirit was stirred up.

One game... three games... five games...

"It's getting late, why don't we go eat first?"

Qiong glanced at the setting sun.

"What time is it? Let's play another round! We have to settle this today!"

Currently, Qiong, Qingque, and Fuxuan have the same score, while Sanyueqi and Zaxing have very low scores. In fact, if it weren't for the other three teams checking and balancing each other, they wouldn't have scored any points at all.

"Still playing? Are you sure?"

Qiong turned his head to look at Qingque, who was rubbing his hands together, and his slightly amused gaze conveyed the meaning of 'Little brother, you can't do it either!'

The splendid energy within Qingque's body was enraged!

This person is provoking it!

But it must be said that this is the first time it has encountered a host that can resist it, and not only resist, but even shows a tendency to break free of control.

No, it's not over yet!

The sun, in its full glory, transforms into the King of Scrolls, unleashing the full power of oxen and horses.

Go to work! Go strive!

No, I want to beat up Emperor Yuan Qiongyu!