Chapter 25

"How do you know?" Mo Lang looked at Yao Da and Zhou Jin, who shook their heads. Among them, Yao Da took out his mobile phone with a rather unsightly expression:
"I don't know who made the recording, and put this recording on the Internet, saying that you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and that I restrict you from job-hopping."

Hearing this, Mo Lang also took out his mobile phone and took a look. News about him occupied the headlines of major news apps, and even made it into the top ten of Weibo's hot search list!

It’s estimated that it won’t be long before it becomes one of the top three most searched!
【Shock!In the past, the myth of the swimming world was blocked by a group of big men at the door, and the reason turned out to be...]

[In the past, the myth of the swimming world made its cross-border debut, rejected the highest contract in history, 2000 million in [-], is it moral depravity behind this, or...]

[The Guangdong team angrily spent a 2000 million contract in [-] to sign Mo Lang, but was ridiculed by Mo Lang: I am not a commodity, and I am richer than everyone here. Let us understand together what is behind this man. secret……】

"..."

In short, the more exaggerated the title, the higher the click-through rate.

Netizens from all walks of life also left messages.

Among them, the top one is:
"You have lived a long life, and you didn't sign the sky-high two million contract in 2000. I suspect that Langshen has been kidnapped!"

"Two million in 2000! And that's after tax! Oh my God, Langshen is Langshen, and his net worth skyrocketed after his debut!"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, today you just ignore me, tomorrow I will make you unable to climb high, and the strength of Langshen beats me in the face!"

"That's right. I used to dislike Lang Shen for being arrogant and having too many conditions. Now no matter how much money you give, Lang Shen won't give up. This is the true spirit of a contract!"

"Did you only notice the 2000-two million contract? Didn't you hear Langshen say that he is richer than the bosses behind the major CBA?"

"I heard it too, so is it still too late for me to call Langshen's father?"

"Haha, he said that if you have money, you will have money? Do you also believe what my father says? Are you childish?"

"I really want to be called Brother Lang and Dad."

"Then can I be your mother?"

"I can be a stepmother... I don't want money, I just want hehehe..."

"You are asshole!"

"..."

These are all messages from Mo Lang's fans.

There are also many people who slander Mo Lang.

"Hehe, did I still say that I am the richest man in the world? Why doesn't anyone call me daddy?"

"Upstairs Shabi!"

"Upstairs Shabi!"

When Sun Sheng of the Cantonese team learned that his boss was willing to spend 2000 or [-] million to sign Mo Lang, he was in a bad mood.

His own contract is only 800 million.

The opponent is nearly three times as big as him, doesn't that mean that he is not as good as the opponent?
He was so angry that he immediately wanted to call his boss, but when he thought that he might not be able to put pressure on the other party by himself, he had to find several people to join him.

So he dialed Yi Jian's phone.

Yi Jian, as the most promising player to take over the title of the strongest Zhongfeng from Yao Da, is only worth 1000 million now.

"Hey, brother Jian, have you seen the news? The boss actually wants to spend 2000 and [-] million to sign Mo Lang, a kid who has crossed the border for less than two months. Isn't this a slap in the face for you and me?"

As soon as the phone call was made, Sun Sheng began to complain: "I don't care, I just feel sorry for Brother Jian. We have worked so hard for the Guangdong team for so long, and the result is not as good as a swimmer who has played basketball for two months."

"The 2000-two million contract is after tax, which is twice as much as your Brother Jian, not to mention three times more than me! Does the boss think that kid can beat me three times? Or two indivual……"

Having said this, Sun Sheng stopped. It is better to say half of some things than to say all of them.

It was only after waiting for a long time that a sound came out from there.

"He is more versatile than me, and his talent is indeed better than ours. There is no need to be jealous of the contract of more than 2000 million. All we have to do is to win him on the court!"

"Is the boss with you?"

Hearing this sentence, Sun Sheng immediately reacted.

"Yes, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me now!"

At this time, a deep voice came from over there, obviously speaking with dissatisfaction.

"Boss, I will definitely prove myself!"

Sun Sheng hung up the phone and was about to throw the phone away, but thought it was his newly bought Banana 12, so he endured it.

But he still couldn't bear it, so he immediately opened Weibo and posted a sentence.

"Some people do have self-knowledge and know that they are not worthy of a 2000 two million contract. At the same time, I also admire his courage to say that I am richer than everyone here, but the garbage has to stay in the garbage dump. If you want to jump Come out, I will kick you flying."

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately left messages.

"It's disgusting, no matter what time you come out to catch the heat."

"You have to stay in the garbage dump to return the garbage. If you want to jump out, I will kick you away. Are you a rapper?"

"You must be jealous."

"Bah! You are trash, my A-Liang is much better than you!"

"You fake fan, I'm A Lang!"

"..."

Iron Dog Basketball: "Hehe, I also don't see how Mo Lang and He De can have such a high contract, and still pretend not to sign it. Is this what it means to gain fame? Be careful that it will be nothing!"

Basketball expert: "I can't understand the current club owner either? How can this kid get so much money? With so much money, why not donate some money to charity."

Sun Sheng: "Hehe, those stupid fans, don't comment on me, this year's annual competition is about to start, if the Shanghai team can come to me, I will let him know what despair is!"

"Hehe, I, Langshen, can hit three of you!"

Even the Shanghai team's old rival, the Zhehai team, last regular season was when the Zhehai team sent the Shanghai team a five-game losing streak and eliminated the Shanghai team.

Wu Qian: "I didn't want to make a sound at first, but I really can't get used to those idiotic fans. I will send you plane tickets home after this year's preseason!"

Wu Qian, as the shooting guard of the Zhehai team, performed particularly well last season, and vaguely has the title of the strongest shooting guard in the CBA.

The reason why he will speak up is because he is jealous of the Zhehai team's offer of 1800 million and wants to sign Mo Lang.

And his contract is also worth 600 million.

When Mo Lang's fans said that Mo Lang could beat three Sun Saints, he also felt humiliated, so he couldn't help but speak out.

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, with mixed praise and criticism for Mo Lang.

It's more about discussing whether Mo Lang is worth the price.

When the Shanghai team saw what Wu Qian and Sun Sheng said, they were all smothered in anger.

"Okay, what's there to be angry about? It's only a month before the game. We can just teach them how to behave on the court. Isn't it just Sun Sheng and Wu Qian? I will beat the three of them then!"

Mo Lang didn't take it seriously at all, because his heart was already in the NBA.

……

……

"Wow, Langshen is so handsome!"

In a business car, Qin Xinyan's three female assistants saw that Mo Lang was on the trending list again, and the three said excitedly.

"Snapped!"

At this time, Qin Xinyan opened the car door with a straight face.

"Hello, Miss Yan!"

The three assistants stood up immediately, and one of them was so startled that his cell phone was placed in front of Qin Xinyan.

Qin Xinyan nodded, picked up the phone and handed it to the little girl, only to see Mo Lang's photo on the screen of the phone, and immediately paused, turning over in disbelief.

"Sister Yan, do you know Langshen?"

"I don't know, go back."

Qin Xinyan realized that she had lost her composure, and handed the phone to the little girl with a cold tone, then sat on the seat, wondering what was going on in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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