"He wouldn't dare. Have you forgotten that our Princess Consort can pluck stars from the sky with her hands and stomp the sun and moon with her feet? With a flick of her wrist, a planet can be gone in an instant."
"That's right, that's right. No matter how powerful the Zerg Emperor is, he's definitely not as powerful as the Princess Consort. The Princess Consort only let him take care of the Golden-Eyed Prince because she's treating him like a free babysitter or a tool Zerg."
"You guys know that? You're amazing."
"Of course, otherwise, with so many people in our palace, who hasn't practiced taking care of children at home? Everyone knows how to take care of and serve children. But His Majesty and the Princess Consort don't let us take care of them, they let an insect take care of them. This means that the Princess Consort must have this insect teach our Golden-Eyed Prince something!"
"Your Highness is only nine months old. What does a nine-month-old baby know? What can he teach me? I'm not well-educated, so don't try to fool me!"
"So what if they're nine months old? Don't forget, they're the Princess Consort's children. Even if our Prince lowers the children's abilities, they still inherited half of the Princess Consort's traits. They're still exceptional, rare and extraordinary, unlike ordinary people. Don't even mention what they can learn at nine months old; it wouldn't be surprising if they knew anything even nine days after birth!"
Everyone suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, it's the most illogical thing to treat the princess's child according to conventional reasoning. Therefore, the princess's child must be using that insect as a tool or babysitter for His Majesty."
These people don't need to worry or fret; His Majesty the Insect can abduct their Golden-Eyed Prince.
Jiang Si tried to pull her hand away several times along the way but couldn't. Finally, she gave up, lay flat, and sat in the co-pilot's seat of the aircraft. With her hand free, she pulled on the seatbelt and looked at Agares from the side.
The child is indeed good-looking, with well-defined facial features, deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and hair that is a little longer than before. He seems to be a little thinner than before, with a more pronounced jawline and a more prominent Adam's apple.
"What are you looking at?" Agares started the aircraft, switched to autopilot, turned around, and looked at Jiang Si with sharp, eagle-like eyes: "Is there something on my face?"
Jiang Si rested her chin on her hand: "It's not that there are flowers on your face, it's that your face has gotten thinner. How many pounds have you lost since you met me?"
Agares had anticipated countless answers from her, but he hadn't expected this one. He paused for a moment, then said with utmost seriousness, "8.6 jin!"
Jiang Si blinked: "8.6 jin, you remember it very clearly."
Agares nodded slightly: "I have a physical exam every three months, and weight is the most basic checkup, so I remember it quite clearly."
Jiang Si said, "No wonder your face looks thinner and you don't look as good as before!"
It doesn't look as good as it used to?
Agares's pupils dilated in shock. "You're saying I'm not as pretty as I used to be?"
Jiang Si tugged at the seatbelt, leaned slightly towards him, and touched his cheek, jawline, and Adam's apple: "There's no flesh left, you can even see the cheekbones, the jawbone and Adam's apple are practically stabbing someone to death, how can this look good?"
His Highness the Imperial Marshal used to be able to seduce his wife with his looks, his deep voice, his eight-pack abs, and his V-line. Now that he's thin, he's not as attractive anymore.
Agares, who had never cared about his appearance, felt a deep sense of crisis. His looks were no longer attractive to his wife. How could this be?
"Let's go for afternoon tea!" Agares said, suppressing a thought. "I know a place that has nice afternoon tea with some snacks. Let's go!"
Jiang Si exclaimed and withdrew her hand: "The capital planet is about to welcome 500 million tourists. All preparations are not yet complete. Your military has a lot of work to do. Instead of going to work, why don't you come with me for afternoon tea?"
“The military matters have been mostly resolved, and the work of welcoming 500 million tourists should not be a problem. All departments have cooperated, and I do not need to provide any plans.” Agares said, while adjusting the destination of the transfer aircraft: “Hunter is in charge of security, Xihe is in charge of patrols, and I am only responsible for overall emergencies.”
His Majesty is in charge!
A thin layer of dust swirls around the entire place!
Yanliu is in charge of making money!
The two little ones are in charge of being the mascots!
The hunter is in charge of security!
Jiang Dandan is in charge of patrolling.
She, this millennia-old ginger stalk, is in charge of playing.
Agares is in charge of overall contingency management.
All other departments and units should take their positions and cooperate with each other.
Who arranged this? They're incredibly good at it.
With this arrangement, we could handle 500 million tourists, let alone another 500 million, especially since it's not even peak season yet.
Of course... these 500 million tourists aren't tourists, they're Star Dollars, they're banknotes.
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Si agreed to go out for afternoon tea and snacks with little Agares.
However, the afternoon tea and pastries were not very good; they were cloyingly sweet, like something out of a candy store. And the tea? What kind of tea was that? They didn't have any of the milk teas from all over China.
Seeing that Agares had already eaten two pieces of the cloyingly sweet pastry, Jiang Si immediately stopped him: "Agares, this stuff is not fit for human consumption. If you want some, I'll make it for you later."
Agares paused as she took the third pastry, then withdrew it and placed it on her lap, staring intently at Jiang Si: "You're going to make me a pastry?"
Jiang Si nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, I'll make it for you. I'm not bragging, but with thousands of years of history in this great nation of China, I can make all kinds of pastries, whether they're from thousands of years ago or before the zombie apocalypse."
When Agares heard her talk about her past, her heart softened for some reason. She had never told him about her past before, but now she was taking the initiative to tell him. Did that mean their hearts were getting closer?
Agares asked, "What do you need to buy? I'll place the order for you now."
Jiang Si looked down and fiddled with her personal terminal: "We don't need to buy any tools. The oven is available at Abel Manor. You go pay the bill, and I'll buy the ingredients. If we expedite it, the ingredients should be able to be teleported back to Abel Manor."
Agares hadn't had his wife's cooking or desserts in so long, how could he possibly let this opportunity pass by? He couldn't wait any longer: "Okay, just a moment."
Jiang Si nodded, swiping through the computer screen to buy the various materials she needed in the store. She bought ten of each material, paying double the price, and marked it as expedited delivery.
After purchasing the materials, Jiang Si called Xia Pu, the vice president of Dafeng Company.
The communication connection rang twice before being answered. Xia Pu's slightly excited voice came through the personal terminal: "Good afternoon, Your Highness. Don't worry, I'm all prepared to welcome 500 million guests..."
“I believe in you.” Jiang Si gently interrupted Xia Pu: “You are my partner, you are my vice president, I believe in every decision you make, and I believe that you will make our company thrive and reach new heights.”
"Yes, yes, thank you for your trust, Your Highness!" Xia Pu was almost moved to tears through the screen. He had gone from a bankrupt, nobody businessman to a vice president with a place in the business world of the Abel Galaxy. It was all thanks to Your Highness's appreciation and trust that he had achieved what he had today.
He would never forget the kindness of the young princess. No matter when or where they were, even if they were separated by several galaxies or planets, every time he heard her voice or saw her, he would admire, respect, and be grateful. He would even die for her if she just said the word.
"You're welcome!" Jiang Si heard his voice tremble slightly, and she immediately got back to the point, saying in a deep voice, "Xia Pu, I've discovered that the Empire and even the entire Abel Star System don't have any proper snacks, cakes, bread, or the like."
"We only have restaurants, plantations, and fruits and vegetables. Our business is too monotonous. You need to find shops quickly, and also find about 10 people who are quick-witted, agile, and good learners, regardless of gender. Have them come to Abel Manor and teach them how to make pastries and cakes. We'll open a chain of cake and pastry shops, expand our business, build a business, and strive to become the richest person in the Abel Galaxy!"
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