The full harem escape game

Chapter 338 My Honor (Gageng)
"Director Zhao." Xia Qingyang called him from behind.

"Hey!" Director Zhao ran to her side like a dog's leg, "Miss Xia, wait a minute, she is already contacting the maker of the SS-level puppets. Here are ten more sets of S-level puppets. Look, what do you want?" Don't be in groups of twenty..."

"Unexpectedly."

"What?" Director Zhao thought he had heard wrong.

"I said, let's test here." Xia Qingyang held two memory stones between his fingers, "'can control ten groups of S-level puppets at the same time', just write it like this on the test results. In addition, these puppets you borrowed are also It’s not borrowed in vain, I bought them all.”

"Why, why did it fail?"

"Because enough is enough."

Because enough is enough.The person in charge Zhao was originally sweating because of his busy work, but when he heard this sentence, he seemed to be dried up in an instant.

He is sober.

He realized that he seemed to be in a state of excitement just now, so he didn't realize what it meant to "control ten groups of S-level puppets at the same time".

At least among all the control players he knows so far.

No one has been able to do this step.

That's why Xia Qingyang said, enough is enough.

"Now let's draw up a new contract." Xia Qingyang gently placed the memory stone on the table, like a chess piece falling on a key point of the chessboard, with a snap.

Director Zhao swallowed.

Xia Qingyang: "This time, I will only provide 5 recordings to Phoenix Pavilion every month. Whether it is auction or internal sales, it is up to you, but the total is only 5, and I need to know all the information and background of the buyer. Information. As for the share ratio... I want [-]%, is it okay?"

Director Zhao did not dare to say a word.

Right now, he, no, the entire Phoenix Pavilion, no longer has the power to bargain with Xia Qingyang.

Among the ranks of control system players, the most dazzling name will soon appear, ranking at the top of the list, becoming an existence that no one can ignore.

Not to mention only giving them [-]% of the profit, but if they don't, they probably have to grit their teeth and agree in order to keep this good relationship.

"……no problem."
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Soon, Xia Qingyang signed the redrawn contract.

The contract starts next month.

As for how to explain to those customers, the sudden drop from 50 memory stones to 5 is the responsibility of Director Zhao.

Xia Qingyang fully believed that Director Zhao would mobilize all his strength to sell her memory stones at a considerable price.

"Please, Director Zhao, don't forget, if anyone comes to see me..."

"I know, I must contact Miss Xia immediately."

"in addition……"

Xia Qingyang hesitated for a moment and originally wanted to ask person in charge Zhao to help find Ya Jieyu's whereabouts.

But Ya Jieyu left by herself.

With his intelligence, if he wanted to come back to find her, there was a way.

So, forget it first, and wait.

"Miss Xia, go slowly."

Director Zhao respectfully walked Xia Qingyang to the door and watched her go away before he dared to straighten up.

His deputy was forced to bow along with him, but he didn't witness everything in the meeting room, so he didn't understand: "I said Manager Zhao, let's not do it. Although Miss Xia is a big customer, our place is It’s not too late.”

He thought to himself that this level of courtesy was comparable to giving a gift to a player in Area A.It was not so solemn when I met Qing Feng, the master of weapon refining.

Person in charge Zhao took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped his sweat: "What do you know. Let me ask you, is Mr. Ye in the dungeon now? Quickly inquire, I have something to report to Mr. Ye immediately!"
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"What's your plan next?"

On the way home, Daojun asked in Xia Qingyang's ear, "Should I download the dungeon directly, or continue training?"

"train."

"Oh? I thought you would rush to download the copy."

Daojun's tone was a bit frivolous, and Xia Qingyang couldn't help but pause: "Daojun is going to make fun of me again."

"I haven't said anything yet."

Xia Qingyang shook his head helplessly, took out the key and opened the door: "Can the Daoist guarantee that Gu Sinan and I will be married into the same world?"

"do not guarantee."

It's useless for her to be anxious, isn't it?

After Xia Qingyang entered the door, he didn't take a break. After changing into clothes that were convenient for training, he went directly to the door of the training room.

Before entering the training room, please ask Daojun as usual: "Please also ask Daojun to pay attention to the news and phone calls..."

"I know, you don't need to say it every time, I will watch it for you."

"Thank you Daojun."

Through the void, Daojun watched Xia Qingyang walk into the training room and start the same boring training as before.

He didn't sit on his throne today, but sat cross-legged in the air as if counteracting gravity.

Hmm, so boring.

Obviously he used to face this endless void alone, but recently he has been spending a lot of boring time.

I remember that two days ago, Xia Qingyang asked him why he didn't get something to decorate the void.

How did he answer she came?

——I have spent endless years guarding these three thousand worlds. I have seen enough of all the bustling and beautiful scenery, and I am very annoying.Don't talk too much.

Daojun put down his crossed legs and slowly sat down on the back of the throne chair.

But that's not the case.

In fact, it is because, if he wants to create something, he needs to consume the power of faith.

Before that, in order to recuperate himself, he had already demolished this space until nothing was left.After a long time, he has long been used to the empty appearance of nothing.

Before Xia Qingyang mentioned it, he didn't even realize that something was wrong.

Daojun looked down and raised his hand a little.

After a few breaths, a small yellow flower popped out beside the throne.

In the windless void, Xiaohua swayed a little, as if she was happy about her recovery.

"Let's pray together that she will succeed." Daojun murmured softly, "This way you won't wither again."
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That night, Xia Qingyang's consciousness left his body and came to the void, and found that the originally deserted throne was already decorated with some tables, chairs, furniture, and small flowers and grass.

Take a closer look at the arrangement—huh?Why does it seem a little familiar?
"Dao-jun, this seems to be..."

"I borrowed from your bedroom and living room." Dao Jun didn't look at her, "I see that you sleep very comfortably, so I will try it too."

Good guy, how can this not be a reference? Isn’t this just copying?

Sure enough, Daojun, I've always brought it to the party.

"It's my pleasure."

"I find that you are quite hypocritical sometimes." Daojun snorted softly, "You clearly scold me in your heart, but you can say it so nicely."

"It's not the first day Daojun met me, haven't I always been like this?" Xia Qingyang smiled, "But I really feel that it is my great honor to know Daojun and find a path that I want to take under Daojun's command." It’s an honor—if you don’t believe me, Dao Lord can probe into my thoughts at will.”

Saying that, Xia Qingyang opened his arms towards Daojun.

Daojun coughed lightly. I don't know if he really spied something, or he was simply shocked by her overly frank "confession": "...glib. Hurry up and practice!"

"Okay Daojun."

(End of this chapter)