This... This is not here to talk about renting office space, this is here to come to the white wolf with empty gloves!
For such a luxurious venue, Lin Yan didn't want to pay a penny. Do you really think this man is an idiot
People who can afford this kind of building, are they short of money, or are they like a fool? Still investing... Returning the venue to offset the investment cost, is it stupid to think this man
"Yes." The man said without hesitation.
He Lefeng: "..."
Mo Shuyun: "..."
"Wait, is this man really a fool, or am I dreaming?" He Lefeng pulled Mo Shuyun aside, and said in a very low voice: "Captain, slap me to see if I am dream!"
"Snapped"!
At that moment, Mo Shuyun shook He Lefeng's mouth.
"Is it a dream?" Mo Shuyun asked curiously.
Immediately, He Lefeng covered his face and looked at Mo Shuyun in a daze: "Captain, are you serious?"
Mo Shuyun looked at He Lefeng expressionlessly: "Anyone who knows me knows that I am most willing to help others."
He Lefeng: "It hurts a little."
Mo Shuyun nodded: "Great, then it's not a dream."
The corner of He Lefeng's mouth twitched slightly. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to give Mo Shuyun a big mouth backhand.
But looking at Mo Shuyun's physique, He Lefeng pondered for a moment, then smiled at Mo Shuyun: "Captain, be gentle next time."
…
At this moment, Lin Yan looked at the man in surprise.
Lin Yan never expected that the boss would agree so simply and swiftly, without delay at all.
This "yes" instantly disrupted Lin Yan's thinking and interfered with her plan. She had already thought up countless words to persuade the boss, but now it was completely useless.
"However, I have one condition." The man looked at Lin Yan and said.
a condition
Lin Yan couldn't help sneering, let alone one condition, even a hundred conditions are fine. I
"My racing skills are very good, you know." The man said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I know that the boss's racing skills cannot be compared with some very strong professional racing drivers." Lin Yan nodded repeatedly.
As long as you give her free venue sponsorship, let alone praise him for his good racing skills, even if Yeva gets off the track and loses to him, it will be fine.
"Yeah." The man nodded slightly, and continued: "My condition is that you let me join your new racing team, and I want to be the C position, and I will be the number one in every game."
As the man's voice fell, the smile on Lin Yan's face gradually froze.
"Mo Shuyun, Xiaofeng... let's go." Lin Yan stood up from the chair.
Let him be number one on the field, so is it necessary for his racing team to exist? This man's driving skills can only be described as a disaster, he can drive into stationary objects...
If he really agrees to his conditions and goes off the track to race, if he hits and kills a few more racers, or even... maybe rushes off the track and kills the audience, then he will not survive.
No, absolutely not, even if it breaks the sky!
"Boss, aren't you a game maker? How promising is it to make games!"
Seeing Lin Yan like this, Mo Shuyun suddenly understood something.
With Lin Yan's personality that regards money as his life, he was able to refuse so resolutely. It can be seen that this man's driving skills must have deeply shocked Lin Yan, so Lin Yan turned around and left without hesitation.
"I prefer to drive." The man said.
"What kind of car do you drive?" He Lefeng asked subconsciously.
The man glanced at He Lefeng, but didn't speak.