Chương 309: Koolin's Adoration

Roland and the succubus, who were in high spirits, drank several glasses of wine in succession, their cheeks flushed.

"Miss Ivy, you're too kind. The succubi have also helped me a lot."

"Without your support, I would never have been able to establish the Roland Group, nor would I have achieved what I have today."

Even among the current executives of the Roland Group and the church maids, there are still quite a few succubi.

The succubi may not be strong in combat, but because they live a long time and have a special profession, they are highly educated and have built the management system that Loran Group started with.

This allowed Roland to skip the initial stage of establishing her territory and eventually have Ms. Ox-Horse-Tree join her, as well as the later administrative tentacle beast girls.

Seeing this, Secretary Kou Lin also joined in the toasting.

At this moment, her face was also filled with admiration. She stood on tiptoe and raised the wine glass high above her head, barely managing to get into Roland's line of sight.

"Miss Roland Saint... please allow me to offer you a toast as well."

She almost let it slip, but luckily she changed her mind at the last minute. Everyone was so caught up in the celebratory atmosphere that they didn't notice anything amiss.

Roland was startled, thinking the wine glass had come to life and was flying out of thin air.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there was another small hand holding it. Looking down, one could see Secretary Kou Lin struggling to stand on tiptoe.

The 1. 3-meter-tall dark elf struggled a bit with his movements. When he saw Roland looking at him, his pointed ears twitched awkwardly.

Upon seeing this, Roland immediately bent down, placed her hands on her knees, and toasted with Secretary Corinne at almost the same eye level.

"Cheers!"

"Secretary Koolin, thank you so much for your help during this time. Thanks to your plan, we are finally able to get rid of this bloodline crisis."

"The red dragon you brought has made a huge contribution to the security of the greenhouse. If I were your superior, I would definitely reward you handsomely."

Of all those present, only Corinne could understand Roland's last words.

The "boss" she referred to was the unreliable goddess Vina.

Unfortunately, Koolin didn't listen at all. Instead, she stared wide-eyed ahead, her eyes bulging like saucers.

The succubus Ivy gasped and whispered in admiration.

"Good milk!"

In front of Roland, two plump white rabbits were hanging upside down due to gravity, swaying left and right with Roland's movements.

The elegant aristocratic shirt was thus stretched, outlining a stunning curve.

Roland was unaware of what was happening and looked puzzled.

"Secretary Kou Lin, why are you suddenly spacing out?"

"Oh, it's nothing, cheers!"

Koolin snapped out of her daze and clinked glasses with Roland, changing the subject to cover up her rudeness.

"Miss Roland, your business operations over this period have been simply astonishing. As a fellow businessman, I am grateful to you for teaching me such valuable business experience."

This was the first time she had ever heard of such a thing as harvesting wheat being turned into a noble entertainment activity that was so popular among the nobility.

Roland didn't even spare Augusta, the not-so-bright red dragon. First, she had the red dragon endorse "Dragon Special Edition Spicy Strips," and then she launched a photo opportunity service.

Have a group of nobles dressed in armor pose for cool fighting photos with a red dragon.

For this purpose, two succubi skilled in photographic magic were specially brought in to make the obese red dragon look majestic and domineering, and to make the kidney-deficient nobleman look handsome and resolute.

Taking photos like these out to show off can really impress outsiders.

This is not finished.

The most outrageous thing is the viewing restaurant in the middle of the greenhouse with a view of the wheat fields. Even now, the restaurant is fully booked, with reservations extending to five days in advance.

Even under these circumstances, nobles continued to inquire about the reservation details.

The reason for this is its uniqueness.

The unique wheat fields of the capital, the various new dishes taught by Roland, and the earth music sung by Roland herself.

Even after the meal, Speaker Jess couldn't help but praise her, and it's said that he even tried to buy Roland's music records, willing to spend a fortune on it.

In short, within just a few days, the Wheat Wave View Restaurant transformed into a high-class venue in the capital, a new favorite among the aristocracy.

The exquisite reservation tokens specially crafted by Roland also became a status symbol among the nobility.

Those with reserved tokens can show off in front of nobles without tokens, while those with tokens numbered earlier can show off in front of nobles with numbers lower in the hierarchy.

It means they have a firm grasp on the minds of the nobility.

Faced with a series of business maneuvers, Corinne naturally began a barrage of flattery, almost to the point of actually patting Roland on the backside.

"Alright, alright, Secretary Corinne, I'm not as amazing as you make me out to be."

"My methods are all based on the experience of business veterans, they're nothing special, hahaha."

Roland blushed slightly after being showered with flattery.

In fact, these tactics have been used to death on Earth, and she just copied them verbatim, taking advantage of the fact that people from other worlds are ignorant.

"Not at all, Miss Roland, you're too modest."

Under Colin's persuasive words, the atmosphere at the celebration banquet became increasingly lively, and Roland drank more and more.

Soon, the group sat down together on the sofa, which was made of dark leather, comfortable and soft to sit on, and clearly expensive.

As soon as Koolin sat down, she raised an eyebrow.

For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity from above.

"Miss Roland, this sofa... doesn't it seem to be from the hallway outside? Why was it suddenly moved in?"

Upon hearing this, Roland shuddered in fright, her legs tightened, and she sobered up considerably.

She glanced at the surface of the sofa beneath her, her lips twitching.

Why else?

The sofa got flooded one night.

Damn it, it's all Vina's fault for being such a repressed, lewd old hag; she almost got caught by a passing maid!

In that brief moment of blankness, Roland saw Corinne jump off the sofa and, taking advantage of her 1. 3-meter height, prepare to conduct an examination.

With a touch, the little hand found the spot most severely affected by the flood that night.

"Hmm... why does this feel so familiar?"

Of course it's familiar! That's the scent of your goddess!

Roland was shocked and grabbed Corinne, pulling her into her arms and placing a cup of elven dragon blood wine into Corinne's palm.

"Ahem, it's just a sofa, don't worry about it."

"Let's drink, let's drink!"

Just then, the sound of a door being pushed open interrupted everyone.

"Snapped!"

The church's patrolling maid pushed open the door and looked at Roland with a nervous expression.

"Miss Roland, we have a guest!"

"It's Head Maid Lywind. She's in a real hurry. Please go and see her!"

PS: The content regarding the flood disaster has been revised and reposted; all details have been added.