Ciel put down his glass, looked into McGonagall's eyes and said, "I also think that the Aden Chamber of Commerce has many rules that are unreasonable, and it is leading the Chamber of Commerce to slide into the abyss. So, I hope Mr. McGonagall will be able to change it with me. ”

"I'm looking forward to Miss Hill's vision, however, I won't fire Mia as the price of joining the Aden Chamber of Commerce." McGonagall shook her head slightly, looked at Hill, who frowned slightly, and continued, "Moreover, I don't think that my joining the Aden Chamber of Commerce will be of great help to Miss Hill's election results. ”

"With Mr. McGonagall's cooking, it is only a matter of time before McMie's restaurant tops the food charts, and in the future Aden Plaza, there is no restaurant that can match the influence of McMie's. At that time, Mr. McGonagall will have a strong voice in the dining world of the City of Chaos. The catering industry is an important component of the Aden Chamber of Commerce and an important part of the election, which is crucial for the election. Hill looked at McGonagall, leaned forward slightly, and said with a somewhat serious expression.

McGonagall looked at Hill and smiled: "Although I don't know much about the Aden Chamber of Commerce, I know that President Jeffrey has absolute control over the Aden Chamber of Commerce, if Miss Hill just follows this strategy and gradually encroaches, you should have a very small chance of winning this year's Chamber of Commerce President election, right?" Or is it actually the next election that you are planning? ”

"Mr. McGonagall is indeed a smart man." Hill was slightly stunned, then quickly smiled, leaned back comfortably in the chair, looked at McGonagall and nodded slightly: "I will fight for this year's president election, but the chance of success is not great, so I am more in the layout of the next election." We're still young, but Jeffrey is old, isn't he? ”

"Yes, Miss Hill is only eighteen years old, and she will only be twenty-three in five years, and President Jeffrey can't afford to wait a few or five years." McGonagall nodded, looking at Hill with some emotion.

In the business world, geniuses are not uncommon, and the genius who crossed Wall Street at the age of seventeen or eighteen has seen a lot in his previous life.

However, Hill, who can have such patience at a young age and is willing to spend five years on the layout, is more like a sophisticated businessman than those impetuous geniuses.

She knows her strengths and knows how to maximize them.

Such a woman is very snappy.

"I wonder if Mr. McGonagall is willing to wait five years with me? At that time, Maimie's Restaurant will be the number one restaurant in Aden Square, and all those bad rules will be outlawed. Hill looked at McGonagall with a smile.

"Five years is too long, I'm just seizing the day." McGonagall shook her head, looked at Hill who was sitting lazily in her chair, and lowered her voice a few points: "Cooking may not change the result of the vote, but I have something interesting, maybe it can change the pattern of the Aden Chamber of Commerce in a short period of time, I don't know if Miss Hill is interested." ”

"I wonder what Mr. McGonagall is talking about?" Hill asked, still leaning back in his chair, smiling.

"Miss Hill must know something about the steam engine that Dean Heider is working on, right?" McGonagall asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Ciel sat up straight and looked at McGonagall in disbelief.

"Yes, if I say I have the technology for the finished version of the steam engine, I wonder if Miss Hill will believe it?" McGonagall nodded.

Hill looked at McGonagall with a little disbelief in his eyes, but the superfluous expression on his face quickly disappeared, nodded and said, "I may not believe it if it were someone else, but Mr. McGonagall's words, I believe it, because you are a smart person." ”

"Miss Hill is also a smart person, and should know how the steam machine affects the world."

"I don't really know what kind of effect that thing will have on the world, but I have a hunch that it will change the world, but I didn't expect it to end up being developed from Mr. McGonagall." Hill looked at McGonagall with a slightly complicated expression.

She was the one who financed Haidel, and she would meet with Heider once a quarter to talk about the progress of the development and the direction in which the steam engine might be used in the future.

Although she didn't know anything about machinery, her keen sense of smell made her think three years ago that it was something that could change the world, and it was hard to imagine how the world would change if the ordinary ore could be turned into a controllable energy.

And the first person to master this technology will lead the revolution and will have access to countless opportunities.

That's why her research in Haider has been almost always stagnant, and she still invests a lot of money in them every year.

However, now McGonagall says he's fully mastered the technique, which has a huge impact on Hill.

"Dean Haider has inspired me a lot, but I did the full version of the steam engine independently, but to use it on a large scale, the City Lord's Mansion and the Buffett family are obviously good choices." McGonagall nodded slightly, Hill's performance showed that she knew something about the steam engine, but it saved him some tongue, "I already have some ideas about the use of the steam engine, if Miss Hill has time, maybe you can listen to my thoughts." ”

"Tomorrow, I want to see the steam engine that Mr. McGonagall has made, I wonder if it's possible?" Hill said directly.

"Yes, Miss Hill can come to the restaurant after business closes tomorrow morning." McGonagall was a little surprised by Ciel's directness, but nodded anyway.

"I think it's going to be an interesting collaboration." Hill raised his glass.

"That's what I thought, too." McGonagall picked up her glass and touched Hill's glass lightly, then took a sip of red wine at the same time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Vivien, and I'm taking a moment of your time, and I hope you'll hear some of what my friend, Luna, the teacher at the School of Chaos, wants to share with you." Just then, Vivien's voice rang out.

McGonagall looked out in surprise, and on the high platform next to the ballroom, Vivien handed Luna a megaphone-like object and jumped off the stage.

The banquet hall fell silent, and all eyes were on Luna on the high platform.

A beam of light fell on her body, and the light green skirt with that delicate and feminine face made people feel very kind and kind.

Luna looked at the eyes that stared at her, hesitated for a moment, and her eyes fell on Amy, who was standing at the front, and suddenly remembered the pair of pure eyes that looked forward to her every day, took a step forward, looked at the audience and said loudly: "I am a teacher in the School of Chaos, and I am also an ordinary person who delivers food to those wandering children in the City of Chaos every day, and those children will affectionately call me 'Teacher Luna', just like those children in the school......"