Chapter 59: You Think That's the End of It?
"Director Ge, I'm really sorry for acting recklessly today. "At the door of the Hongya Sword Pavilion, Xun Ze hung the plaque of the Hongya Sword Pavilion back in its original place.
After all, he came to trouble Wei Ziqian today, and since Pavilion Director Ge had ordered Wei Ziqian to be driven out of the Sword Pavilion, there was no need for him to offend the Hongya Sword Pavilion to death.
"It's important for the president to speak. Director Ge watched Xun Ze hang the plaque back, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. "Calling the president to make this trip is to help us find out the scum hidden in the Hongya Sword Pavilion, how can it be said that it is reckless. If he hadn't asked the chairman to confront Wei Ziqian on the spot with the power of thunder that had defeated the four top swordsmen, he would not have exposed himself and admitted the guilt he had committed. ”
"Director Ge has won the award. "It's called Xun Ze, who was praised by the old curator in his sixties.
You say that this Li Bai is not very good at talking, why are his disciples and grandchildren so liked?
"President, you're very proud right now, aren't you? Just as a few people were talking, a haunting voice came again.
It's Wei Ziqian.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Director Ge was a little embarrassed by Wei Ziqian's words, and immediately reprimanded.
"Curator. Wei Ziqian looked at Curator Ge and said, "This is probably the last time I will call you Curator." Wei Ziqian held a cardboard box in his arms and said to Director Ge, "I have already packed my own things, and I will leave immediately." However, before I left, I also told you that the reason why I, Wei Ziqian, was able to get to this point is because of my ability. The Hongya Sword Pavilion doesn't want me, and there are Sword Pavilions in the world who want me. We'll be dealing with each other for a long time in the future. ”
Wei Ziqian's words reminded his colleagues in the Sword Pavilion who were originally gloating and looking at Wei Ziqian's bad luck.
The reason why Wei Ziqian can hope to compete for the position of director of the Hongya Sword Pavilion is because he has done a really good job in marketing and the operation of the Sword Pavilion.
Although the character is bad, the ability is very strong. And he didn't make an unacceptable mistake like selling the Sword Pavilion, so once Wei Ziqian resigned from the Hongya Sword Pavilion, he would soon be invited to work in the new Sword Pavilion.
Therefore, there are indeed many opportunities for Wei Ziqian to meet with everyone.
Just when everyone stood in place awkwardly, watching Wei Ziqian holding a cardboard box and preparing to leave, the mobile phone called Xun Ze suddenly vibrate.
"Sorry, take the phone. Asked Xun Ze to take out his phone and glanced at the name of the address book displayed on the screen.
"Zhou Yujian, why don't you have an impression of this person, how did he get into my address book?"
He was a little hesitant to answer the strange call, but in less than three seconds, his newly stored memory in his brain told him who this person was.
President of the Tang Sword Fencing Association.
This president is not like Xun Ze, just an honorary president with no rights. He is the only real president of the fencing association, in charge of the association's affairs, and has the right to decide whether any sword hall can participate in the sword hall league, hold promotion matches, and recruit disciples.
"Hey, President Zhou. Asked Xun Ze to pick up the phone.
"Virtuous nephew. President Zhou, who had a good relationship with Master Xun Ze back then, said cordially, "I just heard that you went to the Hongya Sword Pavilion to kick the gym?"
"Who has so many mouths. Asked Xun Ze to hurriedly snort and said, "I didn't kick the hall." It was done in order to cooperate with Director Ge to catch the scum of a sword hall. If you don't believe me, Curator Ge is next to me right now, you ask him. ”
"Don't explain. "I didn't want you to explain this. I wanted to ask you, since you're all out of the gym. Isn't that ready to continue in seclusion?"
Before Xun Ze could speak, President Zhou continued. "Virtuous nephew, the Seven Sword Saints of our association are all old. Li Qingyun, who can stand up and carry the flag of the younger generation, lacks a little fire. If you don't plan to continue to live in seclusion, quickly stand up against the banner of our association and help the association promote publicity.
You said that you are strong, have a good image, and have no bad habits. Is there anyone in the world who is more suitable to be the image spokesperson of our fencing association than you?"
Oops, I can't stand it anymore.
How can the bigwigs of this fencing association be so good at talking.
called Xun Ze to feel that he was about to be lifted to the sky by President Zhou.
Being the face of the fencing association?
Yu Xunze only thought about it for a few seconds before making up his mind.
Dang, why not, didn't I hear President Zhou say, I am strong and handsome. In addition to themselves, who can represent the ancient sport of fencing, and who can also promote the fencing association to attract everyone to learn fencing.
When you are an image spokesperson, you don't have to run around all day, you only need to take photos and promotional videos to lie down at home and lose money.
Only brain-dead people want to go into seclusion.
Well, anyway, it was Da Meow who did this thing when he lived in seclusion.
So Xun Ze was about to say yes, when he suddenly remembered something again.
This Wei Ziqian has not been completely convinced by himself. So Xun Ze stabilized his mood for a while, and then said, "President Zhou, I can agree to this matter of image spokesperson." But the association also had to promise me one condition.
"Everyone, see you in the future. Wei Ziqian, who was holding a cardboard box containing his personal belongings, said goodbye to his former colleagues, and was about to step out of here, but the voice of Xun Ze suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Wait!"
"What?" Wei Ziqian turned to look at Xun Ze.
"You think that's the end of it. Asked Xun Ze to take his mobile phone and walked in front of Wei Ziqian.
"What else do you want. Wei Ziqian glared at Xun Ze without fear.
"I'm talking to President Zhou of the Association right now. Calling Xun Ze pointed to the name of the call on his mobile phone screen and said to Wei Ziqian, "Your matter has been known to President Zhou." ”
"I'm Zhou Yujian. President Zhou's voice was clearly heard by Wei Ziqian through the mobile phone.
"The Fencing Association will never tolerate favoritism and maliciously strangled outstanding fencing seedlings in the promotion competition. Therefore, I will hold a meeting at the headquarters of the Association tomorrow and propose to revoke your status as a sword master and permanently ban you from entering any of the sword halls under the association!"
"What?!" Wei Ziqian heard Zhou Yujian's words, and the cardboard box in his hand fell involuntarily and smashed to the ground, scattering things all over the ground.
drove him out of the Hongya Sword Pavilion, although he was unwilling, but he didn't regret it much. After all, there is no place to stay here. As long as the work experience and contacts he has accumulated over the past ten years are still there, he is not afraid of having nowhere to go.
However, once the fencing association passed a resolution to revoke his status as a fencing master and permanently ban him from working in any of the association's sword gyms.
Then it would be tantamount to driving him out of the fencing world completely.
In the future, let alone looking for a job in the Sword Pavilion, even if you watch the game in the Sword Pavilion, you will be unceremoniously invited out by the Sword Pavilion.
No one wants to anger the fencing association, which is in charge of the life and death of every sword gym because of him!
"Called, called President. Wei Ziqian's face began to leave beads of sweat, "Give, give a way out." ”