Chapter 96

"1 million Blue Star coins? Interview program?" Li Yuan was dumbfounded.

What kind of game is this?

The key is, according to Uncle Wan's meaning, this program is still a story between himself and the Starfire Martial Hall?

There's no story to tell!

Before, when he bought blood-Qi potions, he went to the Starry Sky Martial Hall.

"Don't understand?" Wan Qinghe looked at Li Yuan's slightly confused expression and smiled: "This Song Yi in the Starry Sky Martial Hall is responsible for various contract audits and the distribution of Martial Hall operating funds."

"Financial power?" Li Yuan asked.

"Right." Wan Qinghe looked at Li Yuan: "You know quite a bit."

Li Yuan smiled; his uncle Li Zhangzhou had been working in engineering construction for many years and occasionally taught him, so he naturally understood some.

In any organization, so-called management is nothing more than controlling these three items: personnel power, financial power, and administrative power.

Li Yuan could infer that Song Yi had great power in the Starry Sky Guanshan Branch Hall.

"The Martial Hall audits each Martial Hall every three years." Wan Qinghe explained patiently: "The next audit is coming soon."

"The matter of you almost signing with the Starry Sky Martial Hall is not a secret." Wan Qinghe smiled.

Wan Qinghe didn't say one thing: this matter was mainly poked out by him and Xu Bo together.

"If you only showed the potential of a B-level contract, then the impact wouldn't be big." Wan Qinghe smiled: "But the more amazing you perform, especially this April mock exam, you are the actual martial arts first place in Jiangcheng City."

"Plus your performance in the Jiangbei Martial Arts University invitation event... it must have made her very passive."

"And, in the future, the better you perform, the more passive she will be."

"I estimate someone in the Starry Sky Martial Hall is targeting her." Wan Qinghe smiled: "Controlling the financial power of a Martial Hall, the interests involved are not small."

"Internal fighting?" Li Yuan was curious.

"Accurately speaking, it's mutual supervision." Wan Qinghe smiled: "It can promote healthy internal competition."

Li Yuan was speechless.

His uncle's level is higher than his.

"So, she found you?" Li Yuan was thoughtful: "Just wanting me to indicate through the program that I signed with the Starfire Martial Hall because of my own subjective reasons, rather than her dereliction of duty?"

"Solving me, this trouble, once and for all?" Li Yuan smiled: "Can't solve the problem, so solve the person who raised the problem?"

"Smart." Wan Qinghe smiled: "Once you do the program, and she secretly promotes it extensively, then, on the surface, no one should be able to use this reason to attack her again."

"At the very least, she has a powerful support to defend herself."

"Uncle Wan, what do you think I should do?" Li Yuan asked respectfully.

In reality, Li Yuan already had an idea in his heart, but he also saw that Uncle Wan had a lot of "desire for expression."

You have to know.

As an elder, they like juniors who respect them, ask for their opinions, and can do things better by drawing inferences.

So-called like father like son, soulmate, or age-gap friendship, essentially are all like this.

It didn't exceed Li Yuan's expectations.

"If you refuse, that's offending her; of course, it won't have much impact on you, and if she isn't stupid, she won't target you again." Wan Qinghe smiled: "Because you are already powerful enough and have become her trouble."

"But being able to have one less direct enemy is ultimately a good thing; little ghosts are hard to deal with." Wan Qinghe smiled.

Li Yuan smiled; his own strength is the foundation.

Why didn't Song Yi come to find him before? Why didn't she think about solving him, this trouble? Actually, it was because she felt he wasn't worth mentioning.

If Song Yi knew Uncle Wan described her as a little ghost, she would only be gnashing her teeth in hatred.

"If you agree to turn hostility into friendship, she won't just pay, she'll also owe you a favor." Wan Qinghe continued: "Additionally, once the program airs, if the Starfire Martial Hall high-level officials know, they will also value you more."

Sounds like all benefits.

"However, it will offend the Starry Sky Martial Hall high-level officials who are targeting Song Yi." Li Yuan continued: "But I am from the Starfire Martial Hall, so I don't care about her."

"Right." Wan Qinghe looked at Li Yuan with increasing appreciation: "What to do is up to you."

Li Yuan had already seen through Uncle Wan's thoughts.

"Uncle Wan, I think you're right, reconciliation is better." Li Yuan said directly: "I also have some of my own ideas."

"Speak." Wan Qinghe said.

"1 million, isn't it a bit cheap?" Li Yuan asked cautiously.

Wan Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Truly a little ghost, what do you want to do?"

"1 million, I'll only appear in the program and say I've liked the Starfire Martial Hall since I was a child." Li Yuan smiled: "2 million, I'll say I've worshipped General Hall Master Dongfang since I was a child, taking the General Hall Master as my idol, and determined to join the Starfire Martial Hall."

"3 million, besides the above content, I'll add one more line: my family and 'Zhong Cheng' from the Starry Sky Martial Hall are family friends, so, Hall Master Song Yi privately made me a lot of promises back then and was even prepared to apply for a B-level contract for me across levels, but in the end, under such temptation, I still firmly chose to join the Starfire Martial Hall." Li Yuan finished in one breath.

The look in Wan Qinghe's eyes when he looked at Li Yuan changed completely.

Three plans: basic model, premium model, flagship model?

If it goes according to the last plan.

Song Yi not only has no fault, but in a certain sense, she has already done her best and performed her duties.

No points deducted, and she has to add points.

"Uncle Wan, my idea might not be mature, what do you think?" Li Yuan respected his elder's opinion very much.

"We can proceed according to the third plan." Hall Master Wan deliberated: "However, were you really inclined to join the Starfire Martial Hall back then?"

"Yes!"

"Although it's not as exaggerated as the third plan, I was indeed more eager to join the Starfire Martial Hall." Li Yuan said decisively: "On this point, I dare not deceive Uncle Wan; I have worshipped General Hall Master Dongfang since I was a child, and one of the background walls in my room has General Hall Master Dongfang's words 'Martial Arts is Me' written on it."

"When I was a child, I wrote 'My idol is General Hall Master Dongfang' more than once."

"Additionally, my classmates also know that my idol is General Hall Master Dongfang." Li Yuan quickly provided the "material" needed for a program.

But in reality, Li Yuan's words were avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial.

Yes, Li Yuan worshipped Dongfang Ji, but he was never that eager to join the Starfire Martial Hall.

Three parts true, seven parts false.

It's just, who can tell? And there's no mind-reading.

"That's good." Wan Qinghe believed Li Yuan.

Suddenly, Wan Qinghe remembered one thing and couldn't help but feel emotional: "Back then, your teacher told me that your uncle and aunt didn't quite agree with you immediately agreeing to sign a B-level contract with us Starfire, it was you who insisted on agreeing immediately."

"I actually always felt your teacher was fooling me, but now? I believe it." Wan Qinghe smiled.

Li Yuan kept a smile on his face.

Teacher Xu Bo had indeed optimized his process a lot at the time.

"Okay."

"Then let's do it according to the third plan; I'll go communicate with Song Yi, leave it to me."

"3 million might not be obtained, but at least 2 million can be obtained; I will try my best to help you fight for it." Wan Qinghe smiled: "Once the program airs, if it spreads, the Martial Hall high-level officials will also have a better impression of you."

"Thanks, Uncle." Li Yuan said sincerely: "Additionally, Uncle, I thought about it again; if I can pass the Meteor 300 points, and my ranking on the Blue Star 'Young Heaven's Pride List' improves, can that increase some bargaining chips?"

"Meteor 300 points? Do you have confidence?" Wan Qinghe's eyes lit up.

Meteor 300 points is a small watershed for fourth stage skill.

"Yes." Li Yuan affirmed: "I have reached Meteor 242 points, that was a week ago."

"If I spend a bit more time, in these one or two days, I should be able to rush through."

"Haha good, if you can reach it, I'll make her offer at least 3 million." Wan Qinghe smiled: "Okay, you continue to cultivate."

"Yes."

"Uncle's force is unpredictable, it should be the mastery of the whole body's power to the extreme." Li Yuan pondered alone in the Martial Hall.

"Body mastery."

"Unity, subtlety." Li Yuan started practicing the spear again, practicing very slowly.

Consciously sensing and mobilizing the deeper power of the body.

Li Yuan didn't pay much attention to Song Yi's matter.

Money? Two or three million, it's best if he can get it, if not, so be it.

Ten minutes later.

"Powerful."

"As long as one is powerful enough." Li Yuan's long spear whistled, the spear shadows unpredictable: "Whoever troubles me, I am his trouble."

"Boom!"

A spear stabbed out suddenly, like a stream of light passing by, exploding with a shocking roaring sound in the martial arts room.

【Your spear technique level has improved from 25% of the fourth stage to 26% of the fourth stage】

Martial Hall 12th floor, Hall Master's office.

"Hall Master Song." Wan Qinghe looked at the elegant woman in the light screen projection with a smile: "Sorry to keep you waiting."

"How is it?" Song Yi asked: "Is Li Yuan willing to agree."

"Li Yuan is very polite and willing to appear on the program." Wan Qinghe said.

Song Yi was overjoyed in her heart.

"However." Wan Qinghe's tone changed, his expression slightly cold: "Li Yuan is willing to help Hall Master Song, shouldn't Hall Master Song also be sensible."

Song Yi understood immediately and said directly: "Hall Master Wan, speak directly, what price do you want?"

"10 million!" Wan Qinghe said faintly.

"What?" Song Yi's expression changed slightly; with her wealth, she wasn't unable to afford this price.

But it was too black.

"He is worth this price." Wan Qinghe said faintly: "Let me talk to you in detail."

Immediately, Wan Qinghe told Song Yi the three plans respectively.

Song Yi's expression was quite colorful.

"Additionally." Wan Qinghe revealed an inexplicable smile: "I remind Hall Master Song, I can also prepare another program, letting Li Yuan talk properly about how I had a sharp eye for talent, and what the 'real process' was of him joining my Starfire Martial Hall."

Song Yi's face had darkened to the extreme.

"Hall Master Wan, you take Li Yuan too seriously." Song Yi gritted her teeth: "In my assessment, he accounts for very little, at most 2 or 3 points out of 100."

"You are just 2 or 3 points away from passing the audit." Wan Qinghe was not polite either.

"Additionally, I remind you."

"Tonight or tomorrow, Li Yuan will rush through Meteor 300 points on the Starry Sky Fighting Network."

"By then, it won't be this price." Wan Qinghe said coldly.

Song Yi's expression changed again.

"10 million is too much." Song Yi said in a low voice: "At most 6 million, at worst I'll give up this position."

She also had her own bottom line.

"Okay, deal." Wan Qinghe nodded: "However, you have to pay all the taxes."

"Taxes? What taxes?" A hint of bad feeling flashed in Song Yi's heart.

"You donate the money to the 'Guanshan District Red River Street Martial Arts Genius Development Foundation Association', taking the formal route." Wan Qinghe said faintly: "As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it."

Donate?

Song Yi was stunned for a moment; what kind of backyard association, she hadn't heard of it.

In the end.

Song Yi was still forced to agree.

"Money arrives within two hours, remember, don't use your own account." Wan Qinghe reminded: "You can be on the program tomorrow."

"You still have three days to do promotion."

After hanging up on Song Yi.

Wan Qinghe dialed another V-message, very quickly.

"Big brother." A low voice rang out.

"Old Six, didn't I ask you to set up an association on Red River Street last time?" Wan Qinghe's voice was low: "Today, a sum of money will come in, about 6 million after tax."

"Keep the books well."

"In a week, a program will air, you then use the reason of sponsoring poor inspirational martial arts geniuses to reward it to a student named 'Li Yuan' in Senior Year (Class 2) of Guanshan District No. 1 High School."

"How much do we keep?"

"Keep nothing, I'll pay for the intermediate expenses."

"Understood."

An hour later.

"Li Yuan? That Song Yi only wanted to offer 2 million at first, but I tried my best to fight for you, talked for a long time, and finally she agreed to pay 6 million." Wan Qinghe called Li Yuan on V-message.

(End of chapter)