C593 I Want 70 of the Profit!
C593 I Want 70 of the Profit!
She said softly, "Ling, thank you. I will always bring it with me!"
"Ding. Su Qiuxia has recognized the status of Meteor Shower from the bottom of her heart. As long as she wears the bracelet every day, she will also keep host company."
Yang Ling gently hugged Su Qiuxia. When he heard the notification from the System, a smile appeared on Yang Ling's face.
The policewoman seemed to have fallen in love. She whispered softly into Yang Ling's ear, "Ling, do you want to... come to my house and have a seat?"
"Huh?"
Su Qiuxia blushed when she saw Yang Ling staring at her with wide eyes. She hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand! I wanted to ask if we should read a novel together..."
"It's that Heaven Swallowing Demonic Arts..."
What a good excuse!
To be honest, the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Arts was attractive to Yang Ling, but it was given to Sister Qiu by Su Qiling after all.
What was the big deal if he went to take a look?
After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "This book was given to you by her. I still don't want to read it"
"Go back and study it properly, maybe you'll be able to comprehend something"
Su Qiuxia looked at Yang Ling curiously and nodded. She put her head on Yang Ling's shoulder. Su Qiuxia was tall. She was about the same height as Yang Ling. She had a happy and satisfied smile on her face.
After a while, Yang Ling accompanied the policewoman to buy a return gift. It was a simple and exquisite music box.
Of course, in terms of value, it definitely couldn't be compared to the Nine Feathered Vermilion Bird Bracelet, but the most important thing was the heart.
Su Qiuxia was a considerate girl. She knew that Yang Ling was very busy and did not pester her lover. Instead, she used the excuse of returning to the unit to say goodbye and leave.
In the distance, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ling's mouth.
He was indeed busy. He was quite busy.
He had to go home and cook for Liu Muhan...
After returning to Dragon Bay Villa, Liu Muhan handed her phone to Yang Ling as soon as she entered the door. "You came at the right time. Pick up the phone."
"He's from the main committee of the invitation match."
"So soon?"
Yang Ling took the phone and smiled. "Hello."
A man's voice came from the phone, "Hello Mr. Yang, I am the person in charge of the International Combat Invitation Tournament, Jack."
"Mr Yang, we hope you can come up to the stage and participate in this invitation competition. If you have any conditions, you can sit down and slowly discuss them."
Yang Ling laughed and said: "You must have seen the press conference just now, right?"
"You want to invite a student from Huaxia to participate in some bullshit invitation competition? Is it really appropriate?"
After a period of silence, Jack's voice sounded from the other end of the phone. He said calmly, "I know this is not normal, but we are all merchants, and merchants pay attention to benefits."
"We are willing to give you 10% of the total profit of this competition, as long as you can stand on the ring."
Yang Ling said indifferently, "Do you all want to see me get beaten up so badly?"
Jack heard him and smiled. "Director Yang, you can rest assured about this. We will definitely give Justin a good explanation."
"Oh?"
"However, it is a pity that I have never competed in a fake competition. "
Yang Ling said, "How about this, if you are willing to give me 70% of the profits from this match unconditionally, I will go to the venue as promised on the day of the match."
"If you are unwilling, then don't talk about it."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.