Although Bai Luo is one of the supreme executives, in fact most people in Zhidong don't know him.

This is no joke, this is a real thing.

I think back then, when he had just become the executive officer, he was sent to Dao Wife as if he was trying to catch a duck before his evil eyes were warmed up.

Even when he first left, many people didn't know that there was a twelfth executive officer.

In addition, Bailuo's debt handler's status is quite special and he rarely appeared in public before. Therefore, except for some wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, most people in Zhidong didn't know what the twelfth executive officer looked like.

It is no exaggeration to say that for some people who do not care about current affairs, if you ask them how many executives there are, they will definitely answer eleven.

Because throughout the ages, there have always been eleven executive officers.

Therefore, this also created this famous scene now.

Bai Luotang is a supreme executive. Walking on the streets in the winter, no one can even recognize him.

In a sense, Bai Luo has been living in the land of winter since he became conscious.

But standing on the street, looking at everything in front of him, he actually felt a little strange.

It's not that the surrounding environment has changed too much, it can only be said that he himself has changed too much.

The last time he walked like this on the streets of Solstice, he was an instructor for a debt processor. He was only thinking about how to complete the tasks assigned by him, and had no time to care about the surrounding scenery.

This time, he is still the instructor, but he is no longer the instructor of the debt processor, but the twelfth executive officer of the Fools - [Instructor].

If there is any difference from before... it should be that he no longer has to run on the line between life and death for so-called orders, nor does he have to bite the bullet and learn things he doesn't want to learn just because of someone's face.

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He had more time to get familiar with this street that should have been familiar to him.

But before he could take a few steps out, a figure quietly appeared behind him.

"Sir, instructor, my master invites you to talk."

Bai Luo paused, subconsciously looking in the direction to the side, and then saw Pantalone waving to him in the roadside tavern.

As a banker, the possibility of him appearing in a roadside tavern is extremely low.

In other words...this encounter was not a chance encounter.

However, he did not conceal his whereabouts along the way. It is not surprising that the other party would notice his route.

Anyway, I’m very free now, so let’s go see him.

Pushing open the door of the tavern, the heat wave that hit his face made him feel uncomfortable for a while. Fortunately, the waiter next to him was very sensible and helped him take off his heavy coat, which allowed him to gradually get used to the warmth in the room.

"It's really your style, Pantalone."

Sitting opposite Pantalone, looking at the exquisite tea set in front of him, Bai Luo couldn't help but complain.

Apart from the wealthy Pantalone, there was no one else who went to the tavern to drink tea, right?

"You used to call me Master, but now you call me Pantalone. What you said is a bit hurtful, Anatole."

The steaming tea was brought to Bai Luo by Pantalone, who seemed to have a faint smile on his face at all times.

It is no exaggeration to say that Bai Luo may have learned his habit of laughing from him.

He kills with a smile, makes money with a smile, and breaks bones and sucks the marrow with a smile.

When you feel that you and him have reached an agreement on something, maybe the figure that made the entire solstice of wealthy businessmen and politicians tremble that night will sneak into your room through the window and stab you in the waist.

Never try to win Mora from Pantalone.

Just when you feel that what you are gathering is just a meager amount of wool, the goat has sharpened its horns and is ready to poke you at any time.

"Isn't it the same for you? You don't even want to call me Bai Luo."

He picked up the tea cup in front of him, blew on it gently, and then drank the tea in one gulp.

I don't know if it's because he has "Liyue" blood. Like Pantalone, he doesn't like the local tea of ​​Zhidong, but prefers to drink the tea from Liyue.

"I call you Anatole out of respect for you. No matter what...you have the same status as me now."

Unlike the kind feeling of the rooster, Pantalone feels very friendly to people.

As a businessman, he is undoubtedly the most qualified.

"It's a coincidence that we wanted to go together. Think about it, if others know that I still call you "Master" as before and think that you are persecuting me, it will have a great impact on your reputation.

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Pushing the empty cup in his hand towards Pantalone, Bai Luo said with a heartfelt expression.

He just barely had the words "I'm all for your own good" written on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but you have a mouth full of iron teeth and bronze teeth."

Bai Luo's answer obviously exceeded Pantalone's expectations.

In his impression, although Bai Luo is smart, he doesn't like to talk much most of the time.

It seems that while performing tasks outside, he not only grew in strength, but also in other aspects.

"Doesn't this show that you teach well?"

With a smile, Bai Luo said.

Just as Pantalone thought, Bai Luo really didn't like to talk much before.

But that's not because he doesn't like to talk.

Because he knew very well that given his position at the time, no matter what he said, it was very likely to offend people.

It just so happened that the people he was following were all executives, and if he talked nonsense, he might not even know how he died.

Therefore, he adheres to the principle that as long as I don't speak, he will never say the wrong thing, and he rarely argues with others.

This also led to the fact that his initial impression on many people could only be described in one sentence - he was ruthless and didn't talk much.

But not everyone thinks this guy is just a piece of cold wood.

At least in terms of annoying people, he is still very popular.

"Compared to this, you have been working so hard all the way. Have you eaten? Do you want to eat something?"

Instead of adding more tea to Bai Luo, Pantalone asked a question that surprised Bai Luo.

If the people from Pantalone were really following him, they would definitely know that he had eaten outside the city gate.

Now that he mentioned this, there could be some fraud.

It seemed that the other party didn't want to give him more tea, but wanted to cause trouble for him.

Before Bai Luo could answer, Pantalone had already raised his hand and clapped it, calling for his men.

"Bring me the dessert prepared in advance, don't neglect Anatole."

Apparently he had prepared the so-called desserts in advance, so after he gave the order, the trembling waiter came over carrying the plate.

But after seeing what was inside, the corner of Bai Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!