Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Shen Yinbing's current expression was one of a typical person who had gained a lot of desire. Relying on her sharp tongue, she made Athena retort until she became speechless, then forced King Zeus to show her a seat. This wasn't the end of it, after sitting down, she even asked for a cup of wine to quench her thirst.    

He didn't know what King Zeus's reaction was, but the other Gods' anger burst forth all of a sudden. Several great gods stood up from their chairs and glared at Shen Yinbing, as if they were going to fly over and tear her into pieces at any moment.    

It was really as King Zeus had said, if you don't want to die, you won't die. Shen Yinbing was complaining that she died too slowly, so even though she was a guest invited by King Zeus, she didn't forget what kind of place the Pantheon Hall was.    

This was the God's office space. It was solemn and dignified. It should have made people look at it with respect or fear. Since when did it become a place to drink wine?    

But before the Gods could do anything, Shen Yinbing sneered, "Hur hur, what, do you think my request is too much? You think I'm disrespectful to the gods and want to punish me? "    

King Zeus, who was sitting in the middle also stood up and slowly pressed down with his hands, signalling his subordinates to avoid Meng Lang from getting hurt by Shen Yinbing's venomous tongue, and said slowly: "Mrs. Gao, don't tell me you think this request of yours is not too much? Pantheon Hall is the most sacred place for my Olympus Mountain and it is also the place where the faith of the Western Civilization lies. Yet you ask for wine here, this is showing your contempt for our Olympus Mountain. "    

Hera, who was standing behind Shen Yinbing's chair, was scared stiff when she mentioned drinking to quench her thirst. Especially after she heard the hidden anger in King Zeus's flat tone, she quickly reached out and secretly touched her back. She whispered, "Madam, keep a low profile."    

Hera could see that King Zeus had to maintain the proper etiquette, which was why he didn't let any warriors enter the shrine. If she pissed him off again, Shen Yinbing would definitely suffer a miserable fate today.    

She knew even more that up until now, Shen Yinbing had been extremely arrogant, because she had never heard anyone mention it before. To be able to get a chair to sit in Pantheon Hall was already something that King Zeus had given her a lot of face, and Mrs. Gao was the guest of honor.    

Shen Yinbing ignored Hera's kind reminder, as if she didn't hear it. She smiled slightly. "Contempt? Heh heh, I think you, the great king, are wrong. Otherwise, it's my fault. "    

"Am I wrong?"    

Because the distance was too far, Shen Yinbing couldn't see King Zeus's expression clearly, but she could imagine that he must be frowning and suppressing his anger. After all, no one had ever dared to say he was wrong before.    

"Something like that."    

Shen Yinbing stood up from her chair, the smile on her face had disappeared, "Like I said before, my Atlantis is a guest that you invited, not an enemy. Since I am a guest, you should show me the respect I deserve. Even if you want to negotiate some kind of deal with me, you should all be sitting at the negotiating table with equal status, not letting me come here and use the dignity of the Pantheon Hall and the Gods to make this guest feel pressured to the point of having trouble breathing. "    

After a pause, Shen Yinbing laughed, "That's why I said, 'Great King, you may be wrong, but you don't regard me as your guest.' "Since we are not guests, what is the relationship between us, the enemy?"    

After Shen Yinbing said this, the anger of the gods on the Pantheon Hall instantly disappeared.    

Because they were right.    

After listening to Shen Yinbing's words of 'negotiating a deal with her', he suddenly realized that both of them were of equal status. How could they show off their power as gods in front of other people?    

"Enemy?"    

King Zeus was also stunned for a moment, then he sat down and laughed, "Mrs. Gao is joking, you are our guest, how can you be an enemy. Someone come, serve Wolfmaster Shen wine and good wine. "    

Shen Yinbing let the gods see her sharp tongue once again, so many people did not even speak up to refute her.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have endured Mrs. Gao's rudeness time and time again, and even more so, wouldn't have had someone serve her wine on the solemn Pantheon Hall, so it was the best wine.    

King Zeus's compromise made Shen Yinbing proud, but at the same time, she frowned.    

There are only two possibilities for a powerful man to tolerate the insolence of a super weakling: first, he is his kinsman; second, he has a request.    

However, even with King Zeus, his relatives couldn't make him endure it, because it was said many times in ancient Greek mythology, and the Gods were a bunch of realists with supreme interests. For their own interests, even if it was brother and sister, father and daughter, they were all fighting to the death.    

Since he had to reject the idea of kinship, there could only be a second reason: King Zeus repeatedly endured Shen Yinbing's rudeness because he had a request, and the request was very important.    

To be begged was originally the most satisfying thing for Shen Yinbing. But now, she didn't feel this way at all, because the person who asked for her was King Zeus, who controlled the development of the Western Civilization.    

The omnipotent King Zeus.    

Since King Zeus could do anything, why did he have to ask Shen Yinbing for some matters?    

This could only mean that what he asked for was not simple.    

Shen Yinbing was 99% sure that she wouldn't agree to his request.    

This was what worried Shen Yinbing the most: If she refused the request of the great King Zeus, the consequences would be quite severe.    

Perhaps he wouldn't do anything to Shen Yinbing because he hadn't gotten what he wanted.    

However, there was no doubt that he would think of ways to make Shen Yinbingli agree to his demands, even by the most despicable means. There was already a precedent in ancient Greek mythology.    

Just as Shen Yinbing was frowning and lost in thought, two other pretty girls with light muslin dresses walked out from behind the golden pillar. In their hands were silver plates, multi-colored glass cups, and a high-end red wine.    

The red wine poured into the glass was the color of blood.    

"Thank you."    

In the end, when they reached the glass, Shen Yinbing smiled and expressed her thanks. After lightly shaking it for a moment, she closed her eyes and placed the glass under her nose, sniffing it in a satisfied manner.    

Since it was the origin of the Western civilization, Shen Yinbing had to drink it according to Western etiquette. First, she shook it, then took a sip, followed by a long silence, to let the taste buds taste the sweetness of the wine as much as possible.    

She was drinking here, the gods were waiting.    

Gods had always wanted people to wait for them. When did they get people to wait for them?    

Therefore, in less than half a minute, it felt like ten thousand years had passed. If it wasn't for King Zeus still maintaining his absolute calmness, they would probably be furious again.    

Finally, Shen Yinbing swallowed the wine in her mouth, opened her eyes, and gave the wine cup to Hera. Only then did she nod lightly and praise: "Good wine, it's really good wine, and I've never tasted it before, as expected of the Olympus Mountain's Hera, when you leave later, don't forget to bring this wine away. "After I get back, I want to concentrate on tasting it."    

The gods' noses were crooked.    

King Zeus let out a hearty laugh. "Ha, haha. Since Mrs. Gao likes it, then I will send someone else over to send a few to her later."    

Shen Yinbing was overjoyed. "Then I will have to thank the great King."    

"A few bottles of wine is nothing."    

King Zeus said humbly, but Shen Yinbing said straightforwardly, "Great King, I wonder what you need me to do?"    

Just a moment ago, everyone had been politely gifting fine wine, but why had they suddenly changed the subject to proper business in the blink of an eye?    

Shen Yinbing's jumping talking made King Zeus stunned. He finally reacted and had a bad feeling about it. It was that the rhythm of the talking was actually controlled by Shen Yinbing, a weakling. It felt like he was being led by the nose.    

King Zeus was obviously dissatisfied with Shen Yinbing controlling the pace of their conversation. He chuckled and said, "Calm down, Mrs. Gao. Before we get down to business, I would like to introduce you to two Central Immortals."    

Shen Yinbing did not say anything, her left hand resting on the chair, her body slightly tilted, with a lazy look showing that she was not interested in meeting the two Central Immortals. If it was before yesterday, if someone had introduced her to the two of them, she would have felt flattered, after all, they were still Middle Immortals, and in Olympus Mountain they were considered middle-ranking officials.    

But now, after the war of words between Shen Yinbing and the other deities, those so-called immortals were no longer in her eyes.    

However, this was King Zeus's territory and everything was decided by King Zeus. He did not care whether Shen Yinbing wanted to or not, so he slapped her three times.    

As the applause fell, two people wearing black robes walked out from behind the golden pillar and directly walked toward Shen Yinbing.    

Both of the Immortals wore bronze masks on their faces, stiff and expressionless. They couldn't compare to the masks that Shen Yinbingli and the emissaries wore on her Olympus Mountain.    

Judging by the way they walked, and their figure, the two were males.    

Shen Yinbing's indifferent gaze swept over to that direction. When she was about to look at King Zeus again, she suddenly froze. Her tilted body slowly sat up straight and locked onto the person walking on the left.    

The two Immortals wore masks on their faces, so it was impossible to tell what they looked like.    

However, Shen Yinbing realized that the Central Immortal, who was walking at the back, had a very familiar posture. However, she couldn't figure out who this person was at the moment.    

Shen Yinbing's attention on the fairy-like appearance was definitely within King Zeus's expectations. He raised his hand and put on his beard as he smiled and nodded.    

The two immortals walked to a spot about three to four meters in front of Shen Yinbing and stopped. They bowed to her in respect.    

Shen Yinbing squatted on her chair and watched them without moving.    

The Central Immortal on the right lifted his hand and removed his mask, revealing a pale face.    

It was an eastern face.    

Shen Yinbing didn't recognize him. At most, she only thought that he was handsome and that he didn't look that energetic. At the same time, she could tell that he had the temperament of a young master from a wealthy family.    

Shen Yinbing only glanced at the Central Immortal, before shifting her gaze to the one on the left.    

The one on the left slowly took off his mask.    

"Ah, it's you!?"    

Shen Yinbing suddenly exclaimed and stood up from her chair.