The girl mysteriously said: Actually, I am a god

Chapter 64 The girl mysteriously said: Actually, I am a god

"Sir, there have been large expenditures from Chen Motong's account. Should we take action?"

Rome, Italy.

Percy approached Frost with a financial statement in hand.

Frost didn't even look up, casually saying, "I already know."

Percy was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that the girl probably wouldn't have the right to access such a large sum of cash without informing Frost beforehand.

After all, she wasn't using the money in her own account, but rather the money in the Chen family's account.

After the death of the Chen family patriarch, Chen Motong did not take over the Chen family's affairs, but he inherited the Chen family's property, which was also due to Frost's tacit approval.

Frost wasn't afraid of the red-haired girl spending money, because the Gattuso family had no shortage of money.

On the contrary, he was afraid that she wouldn't spend money, because people without desires are the hardest to control.

Not to mention that the girl treated him with respect; she even called him before using the money.

Although it was just a rather impolite sentence: "I want to buy some assets in Japan, send me the money."

Although Frost disliked the girl's rude way of asking for money, he didn't feel offended.

After all, his most favored nephew Caesar never informed the family before spending their money, and he even insulted the family while doing so.

In comparison, this future niece-in-law is already considered civilized.

"That's no small amount of money," Percy said hesitantly. "I did some research, and she recently bought a car, and now she's buying property. Does she intend to settle down in Japan?"

"The Gattuso family's influence doesn't extend to Japan—"

Although it was a shrine that was purchased, a shrine should still be considered real estate, Percy thought to himself.

"It's just a house and a car. Let her buy whatever she wants. As long as she's still willing to work for us, we don't need to control her spending in the future."

Frost spoke nonchalantly, as if Chen Motong hadn't bought a luxury car or mansion, but rather a few inconspicuous toys bought by a mischievous child in the family.

As the acting head of the household managing hundreds of thousands of employees worldwide, Frost knew the importance of paying.

Loyalty can only be won by offering sufficient benefits.

Moreover, compared to their grand plan, any amount of money is worthwhile.

Thinking of this, Frost added, "Raise the amount of money Chen Motong can access to the same level as Caesar's—well, let's raise it above Caesar's. There's no need to notify me about these small amounts of money in the future."

Percy nodded upon hearing this: "I understand."

Frost was then satisfied. He felt that it was well worth the money to keep the girl on his side with just a little money.

It's at least more valuable than giving flowers to Caesar.

However, Chen Motong had no idea what Frost was thinking on the other side of the ocean.

She didn't take the money too seriously; if Frost didn't give her the money, she would just go to Angers, and spending the school's money would be the same thing.

However, Frost paid so readily that it saved her the trouble of making an extra phone call.

But when she told Minamoto no Waki ​​that she had bought the Shikari Shrine, the boy in front of her was completely stunned.

"You—you bought what?" Yuan Zhinu swallowed hard, looking at Chen Motong with a look of utter disbelief.

"Shikatori Shrine, huh?" Chen Motong said matter-of-factly. "This place is yours from now on. It's just too much trouble to buy houses from the villagers here."

"If you're willing to come to Tokyo with me, it'll be simple, but if you're not, then this is the only way to make things a bit more complicated."

Chen Motong was still rambling on, but Yuan Zhinu could no longer hear anything.

He had only one thought in his mind:

The girl said she bought the Shikatori Shrine, the shrine with over 800 years of history that the entire town depends on for its livelihood.

Not only that, she also said she wanted to give it to him.

Yuan Zhinv would never dare to dream of something so outrageous; he could only assume that the girl was joking.

Until the elderly priest appeared, addressing the girl, who looked younger than him, as "Sir" with utmost respect—

The priest was over sixty years old and looked very old. Genji had never seen him so obsequious before, which made his worldview feel like it was being overturned.

Chen Motong remained calm, as if she had long been accustomed to such things, as if she was born to be a high-ranking figure and was used to the respect of others.

Even though she was very polite, what you could feel was her innate good manners.

"This is my friend, and the future owner of Shikatori Shrine. I won't be staying in Japan for long, so could you please take care of him?"

Hearing Chen Motong's question, Old Master Gong quickly replied, "Don't worry, I will take good care of him and won't let anyone bully him."

The old priest actually knew more or less about what happened to Genji in the town.

It's just that he's getting old, and often he's too old to manage things properly.

And most importantly—although he thought highly of Genjiro and believed he was a talented child who could inherit his mantle, Genjiro was ultimately an outsider to him.

But things are different now. From now on, the entire shrine will belong to Genji, and in a sense, he will become one of Genji's employees.

For the sake of this shrine that he has meticulously managed for decades, he will do everything in his power to protect this somewhat frail boy.

It was only at this moment that Genjiro finally slowly realized that all of this was not a dream.

He stared blankly at the girl in front of him, momentarily at a loss for words.

This gift was far too big, far beyond his imagination, so big that he was at a loss for words, so big that he felt like he was dreaming.

Why that expression?

Chen Motong patted the boy's shoulder with amusement, a bright smile spreading across her face: "I already said we're friends. Isn't it normal for friends to help each other out?"

"Who, who are you?!" Yuan Zhi asked blankly. At this moment, he finally realized that this girl's identity might be even more terrifying than he had imagined.

But when he asked her, the girl simply leaned closer to him and said in a teasing voice, "You know what? I'm actually a god."

Yuan Zhinu stared blankly at her, her adorable expression was so cute that Chen Motong couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

"Didn't you say you were envious because everyone only likes your brother? That's why I appeared. Have you ever heard of a god who can grant wishes? As long as you make a wish to me, I can make anything come true."

"At least in my opinion, you are much smarter than your brother, and Zhi Nu is also a very charming boy."

Looking at that bright smiling face, for some reason, Yuan Zhinv suddenly felt a lump in her throat.

He couldn't help but think to himself, "So there are times when I'm even better than my brother."

For example—

He has such an amazing friend.

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