Chapter 108 What a Coincidence

Zheng Xun's words of "reconsider" were particularly sincere, and the media in the audience laughed.

I didn't expect that this seemingly crazy and strongest newcomer had such an interesting side outside the dungeon.

Huo Ziyan was also a little amused, but he tried his best to make his expression not too obvious.

"Well... Thank you Qinglan Guild for your training and guidance, and thank you Xunhui Guild for your affirmation and trust in me. This opportunity for cooperation is very precious to me. I hope to be able to train and prove myself more in the future... I am not afraid of the difficulty of the dungeon."

Huo Ziyan's words were also very sincere. Today is different from the past. Now he chose to agree to Xunhui's lease contract, which was completely different from his original mood.

At that time, he was grasping the only life-saving straw, fearing that his future would be ruined.

Now, he has become much more honest and calm, and it is time to plan well what to do in the future.

Zheng Xun nodded.

"Very good, then let's sign it?"

After the two guilds and players signed, the lease contract came into effect.

Huo Ziyan became the second player of Xunhui Guild.

Zheng Xun put away his contract and patted Huo Ziyan on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, our guild team has doubled again."

Huo Ziyan smiled embarrassedly, and Xu Guan was speechless.

"Remember to pay Ziyan's salary in installments."

Zheng Xun's face was twisted when he mentioned money.

"Talking about money hurts feelings."

Although they turned their backs to the media's camera when signing the contract and exchanged a few words. But when they took the final group photo, they still maintained a friendly business relationship and smiled at the camera intimately and harmoniously.

Huo Ziyan's matter was settled.

He still lived in Qinglan for the time being. Zheng Xun told him truthfully that even he himself was living in someone else's house now.

Huo Ziyan was very considerate of him and said it didn't matter, anyway, Captain Xu also wanted him to stay in Qinglan for training as much as possible.

The last sentence "Zheng Xun, you can't count on anything" was deliberately omitted by him.

After the press conference, Huo Ziyan and Zheng Xun chatted for a few words alone. He said that his current dormitory has been changed to a double room, but he lives alone. It should be arranged by Xu Guan specifically for him.

The captain of the second team also added his contact information back, probably intending to let him go to the dungeon and train with the second team first.

Zheng Xun listened to the other party talking about these trivial matters quietly, without any impatience. Compared with the first meeting, Huo Ziyan's personality is much more cheerful. Perhaps he is such a person, but because of long-term suppression and unfair treatment, he gradually became quiet and introverted.

Zheng Xun recalled the dusty player he met in the sand area mine, and looked at the young man in front of him who had regained some spirit between his eyebrows.

Huo Ziyan thanked him again and again, and Zheng Xun waved his hand.

"Xiao Huo, you are a good person."

At that time, he was not familiar with him and gave all the ore to him.

After suffering so much injustice in Qinglan, he never thought of using any violent means to retaliate against others.

Even to Meng Yijia himself, after seeing the other party's miserable end, he did not say anything to add insult to injury.

"Good people should be rewarded."

Zheng Xun smiled at him and waved goodbye.

"I'm leaving. Someone over there invited me to dinner. It's better to take advantage of it."

Huo Ziyan stood behind Zheng Xun, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it, and finally turned into a faint smile.

It doesn't matter. Now he has signed the Xunhui Guild, and there will be more time to spend together in the future.

Qinglan learned his lesson and asked Zheng Xun to follow the staff and leave through a particularly hidden side door this time.

Just after reaching the first floor and before leaving, Cheng Jie called.

"Hello, hello, hello? Calling Lao Zheng, calling Lao Zheng! Are you dead?"

"Dead."

"Then how can you still speak?"

"You are talking to my soul now."

"Oh, it sounds quite poetic," Cheng Jie said in an exaggerated tone, "When are you going to get out of Qinglan? We are almost done eating here. Can I pack you some soup?"

"...Order me another table. Otherwise, you can just stuff yourself into the pot and stew it."

"Hey! You can't even take a joke now, right? I won't talk nonsense with you. Open Turn on the location, my brother is coming to pick you up in a sports car."

"You..." Zheng Xun didn't know what to say to him, "I'm still hiding from Meng Yijia's fans, and you're still driving a sports car? Are you afraid that it's not eye-catching enough?"

"Blame me? I've already driven the cheapest car in my garage to pick you up, you can take a ride or not."

"... Tell me the license plate number."

"What license plate number? My brother's sports car is very beautiful. Go out and find the sapphire blue one, hurry up."

Zheng Xun was too lazy to listen to him anymore and hung up the phone directly.

Leaving from the side door on the first floor of the Qinglan Guild Building and saying goodbye to the staff, he saw a sapphire blue sports car next to a street lamp not far away.

...

Compared with other plain cars, Cheng Jie's car is indeed a bit outstanding.

This road is a narrow path. Because it is narrow and there are no houses or shopping malls nearby, few people usually come here. Fans were waiting at the main entrance, ready to surround Zheng Xun, but they didn't expect him to leave through the side door.

While the fans hadn't caught up with him yet, Zheng Xun thought to himself that he should walk a few steps faster to avoid being discovered.

Reality is not a dungeon, where he can swing a sledgehammer and a hatchet to smash things everywhere. These fans are as fragile as paper and can't stand being tossed around. When a conflict breaks out, he can't fight back and will definitely suffer.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xun's pace became faster.

The car was parked quietly, without honking or urging. But at this time, Zheng Xun's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and someone sent him a message.

Zheng Xun subconsciously thought it was Cheng Jie. He was still wondering, he was almost there, why was he urging him.

Having made up his mind to ignore him, Zheng Xun continued to walk forward, opened the car door, and sat directly in the passenger seat.

"Didn't I tell you to wait here, I'll be out soon, why are you still sending me a message."

Zheng Xun didn't look at the person in the driver's seat, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone first.

Then, the first message was-

Cheng Jie: Where are you? ? ? ? I'm here, why didn't I see you? ? ?

Cheng Jie: Damn it! Damn it! You got on the wrong car! Get off!

Zheng Xun's heart suddenly turned cold, and he looked towards the driver's seat.

Mo Qian still had that smiling face.

"What a coincidence, Zheng Xun."

"..."

Cheng Jie, will you die if you report the license plate number!!!