Zheng Caiying was so frightened that she hurriedly let go, and she was so anxious that she wandered around the room,

"What to do, what to do?"

Father is an old-fashioned person, if he knows that the two of them are alone in the same room, then what is it?

Liu Wei was still calm, opened the wardrobe next to him, and waited for Zheng Caiying to hide it before Shi Shiran opened the door.

Liu Wei's belated arrival aroused Zheng Decheng's suspicions, he was old and sophisticated, and after a careful look, he obviously also noticed Liu Wei's wet crotch, and said with a smile:

"Virtuous nephew, your body is important, the old man has dragon whip wine there, if you are free, you can drink two cups."

The corners of Liu Wei's mouth twitched, too lazy to explain, Lao Tzu urinated in the wind, and he didn't need those crooked ways!

The two sat down, Liu Wei didn't even bother to make tea, and asked directly:

"What is the city lord doing here?"

Zheng Decheng naturally saw Liu Wei's posture of rushing to the guest, his nose sniffed lightly, there was a faint smell of women's perfume in the room, he thought he guessed Liu Wei's thoughts, shook his head disapprovingly and said:

"People are not romantic, but virtuous nephews are interested."

Liu Wei can't explain this kind of thing, he is silent, a high-ranking person like Zheng Decheng only believes what he sees, and the explanation will only get darker and darker.

fell into Zheng Decheng's eyes, thinking that he had guessed right, he was also young, and he had done more presumptuous things, and smiled, there were only two women on the boat, and his daughter didn't use perfume, and it was obvious which one was left, and he had no intention of wasting time, so he said straight to the point:

"I noticed the conflict between you and the old O'Neill father and son, with your knowledge, my position is definitely on your side, the old O'Neill and his son, I will help you persuade you, you don't need to worry."

Liu Wei smiled and didn't speak, Zheng Decheng is a politician, he talks with a knife and a knife, and seems to support himself, but he doesn't have half a word of substance.

Now that he has fallen out, he naturally can't give in easily,

The two were silent for a while,

Liu Wei's patience was a little poor, and he took the initiative to speak:

"Little O'Neill's arrogance seems to be accidental, but in fact it is inevitable, they just treat me as a tool to be used, and they don't treat me as a human being at all, what benefits can such an agent bring me?"

Zheng Decheng understood what Liu Wei meant, there was no substantial benefit, Liu Wei could not give in, and things were at an impasse.

The Survivor Game is the biggest annual carnival in the mythical world, and all interests are involved. In order to ensure the fairness of the game, the game program team has established quite perfect protection measures for players to prevent someone from secretly manipulating the game.

In Liu Wei's eyes, he is a big man as the city lord, but in the eyes of the program team, he is just a stronger ant.

The consequences of disappointing the Xiandu people, he, the city lord of the nineteen planets, can't afford it.

The more you know, the more timid you become, and you can't force Liu Wei, so you can only turn to oppress O'Neill and his son.

After Zheng Decheng made up his mind, he said categorically:

"This is the right thing to do, your reasonable rights and interests must be protected, and I will make the decision for you!"

"However, nephew, please take care of Caiying's affairs!"

Liu Wei laughed secretly in his heart, Zheng De's character is not good, but he wholeheartedly protects his daughter, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he deliberately said:

"The city lord said this too much, Caiying and I are childhood sweethearts, and we are happy with each other, and it is natural to take care of her."

Zheng Caiying listened to it in the closet with joy and disgust, after all, she was still a little girl who had never tasted anything, for the first time in her life, when she heard a boy confess to herself, her little head was groggy and she didn't know what to do.

Zheng Decheng was anxious, he didn't dare to overestimate the discipline of the program team, for the sake of the ratings of the game, they didn't mind playing some side balls, in case the two young people went off in the game, would the Zheng family have established a door style for generations?

The death of her daughter is a small matter, and the Zheng family's century-old door is a big matter.

restrained the surging mood in his heart, and said carefully and carefully:

"Virtuous nephew, compared to you, Caiying is still a flower in the greenhouse, I don't know the warmth and coldness of the world, what others say, she believes in it, when it is critical, you must hold it, I have confidence in you!"

Liu Wei sneered in his heart, this old fox still refuses to release dry goods, and said with a wry smile:

"The city lord really thinks highly of me, Caiying has a noble temperament and a thousand demeanors, I try my best to control it, but I really don't dare to pack a ticket, I don't have confidence in myself!"

Zheng Caiying stood in the closet thoughtfully, she was not a fool, and Liu Wei's words were both true and false.

Unlike his daughter, Zheng Decheng concluded without hesitation that Liu Wei was blackmailing himself, looked at Liu Wei with appreciation, and shook his head slightly:

"I'm really underestimating you, it's a pity."

Liu Wei's expression darkened, he knew what Zheng Decheng meant, his chances of survival were too low.

Zheng Decheng continued:

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, O'Neill and son, I'll try my best to help you get it."

"Thank you city lord," Liu Wei accepted it when he saw it, and arched his hand and said, "It is difficult to be happy without the blessing of parents, and without the approval of our uncle, we will not mess around." ”

Zheng Decheng nodded slightly, and was about to say something more,

There was a knock at the door,

When I opened the door, sure enough, O'Neill and his son were standing outside the door,

Liu Wei sighed in his heart,

It's time to wait for them, and tonight is really lively.

Seeing Zheng Decheng present, after greetings,

Old O'Neill didn't dare to take it big, and after looking at his son, little O'Neill's face was a little stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry..."

Without waiting for little O'Neill to finish speaking, Liu Wei raised his hand to stop it, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Xiao Feng, the matter has passed, and it is not important to apologize."

Little O'Neill didn't want to apologize, but since Liu Wei said this, he stopped his mouth and looked around with a strange expression, his nose was sensitive, and he also smelled perfume.

Old O'Neill heard the meaning of Liu Wei's words, and with the idea of bargaining, he asked:

"I don't know what Mr. Liu thinks is important?"

"Mr. Feng is my agent, I don't know what benefits it can bring me?" Liu Wei asked rhetorically. In fact, he doesn't know the price, his bottom line is only one, if the O'Neill father and son can't bring real benefits to themselves, then he would rather fight alone, at least no one stabs him in the back.

Old O'Neill glanced at Zheng Decheng, saw him watching from the wall, and said contemplatively:

"I can help you contact mentors, sign fan groups, and get sponsorships, it's all our agent's job..."

Liu Wei did not interrupt the old O'Neill's tirade, respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, and the old O'Neill is willing to say it, and he might as well listen to it as a story, listening with a smile, without comment.

Soon, old O'Neill stopped flickering, his time was precious, and he couldn't consume Liu Wei, he glanced at Zheng Decheng again, saw that he still didn't react, knew that Zheng Decheng couldn't count on it, and said with a wry smile:

"Okay, you win, I can make sure to give you at least one aid, this is our bottom line, if you don't make it to the quarterfinals, we will definitely lose!"

After listening for half an hour, he finally heard what he wanted, Liu Wei was in good spirits, stretched out two fingers without hesitation, and said:

"Two aids, no two prices!"

"Impossible, impossible!" Old O'Neill's head shook like a rattle, and he refused repeatedly, and said with a distressed face, "Do you know what we need to pay for an aid?" With your level, the time for exposure in the arena is very limited, and if you can't make it to the quarterfinals, the fan group won't be able to recover the cost. ”

Little O'Neill listened impatiently, stood up, looked around, and seemed to notice something.

Liu Wei was taken aback, if Zheng Decheng saw it, would it be okay? Hurry up and say:

"In that case, I want you to take care of my sister and mother and avoid my worries, it should be fine, right?"

This is Liu Wei's bottom line, with his own force value, there is almost no hope of winning the championship, it is better to earn a guarantee for his family.

Old O'Neill and Zheng Decheng glanced at each other, but Old O'Neill politely refused:

"Mr. Liu's request is a bit redundant, during the game, the player's family is protected by the program team, and no one dares to undermine the fairness of the survivor game, you can rest assured."

Zheng Decheng interjected next to him and said:

"It's okay, Mr. Feng's sincerity is already very sufficient."

At this moment, little O'Neill suddenly pulled the wardrobe,

Liu Wei was startled, with a thin anger on his face, and stopped loudly:

"Don't open it, there's my private belongings in there!"

Little O'Neill said unhappily:

"A big man, still locked in the closet, is mysterious."

Seeing that his son was causing trouble again, old O'Neill was afraid of complications, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Liu, if there are no other doubts, we need to sign a licensing agreement." ”

Liu Wei was also afraid that little O'Neill would go around, so he reluctantly smiled and said:

"Since the city lord has said so, I will definitely give the city lord face, so it's decided."

O'Neill Sr. was familiar with the broker business and quickly drafted a broker contract.

Giving and getting are always proportional, since O'Neill and his son promised to give Liu Wei an aid, then Liu Wei must sacrifice his right to choose, he gave carte blanche to old O'Neill to deal with various matters, it is unfair, but there is no way.

After Liu Wei looked at it carefully, both parties signed, and at the same time filed on the website of the brokers' union.

Looking at O'Neill's father and son, who were satisfied, Liu Wei secretly weighed in his heart, it was not too much of a loss.

When he went out, little O'Neill looked back suspiciously, he smelled the fragrance of women, and his heart was full of doubts, there were only two women on the boat, who was in Liu Wei's room? Could there be a third possibility?