Beauty and the Bodyguard

"How do you want to price it?"

Song Jiangshan smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

Before he came, he had indeed passed the test with the other ten seats, and he was indeed prepared to give Lin Yi some compensation. But now that the listing is directly tied to the position of the Rookie King and even the tenth seat, the price is not casual. Small favors can be spent.

Shen Yifan and Lin Yi looked at each other in tacit understanding, and said on his behalf: "A rough stone in the realm of perfect quality."

"..."

Song Jiangshan almost choked to death with one sentence, and looked at the two of them like monsters: "I still want it, you might as well go and grab it, that's more realistic."

Not to mention him, in fact, even Lin Yi, the person involved, was shocked. Although the asking price was high and the money was paid, Shen Yifan was worthy of being a businessman. He could really scare people to death when he opened his mouth.

Shen Yifan frowned: "Isn't a ten-seat position worth a rough stone in the field? Senior Song, I really doubt your sincerity."

"Of course a real ten seats is worth it, but a ten-seat stalemate that lasts for less than a year, especially when the battle for the Rookie King is far from over, and anything can happen, is worth debating."

Song Jiangshan took the initiative and suggested: "How about two high-grade domain rough stones?"

Although it was not as good as a piece of perfect quality, the price was quite high, and Lin Yi almost nodded in agreement.

As a result, Shen Yifan was the first to refuse: "Things that can be bought with credits at any time are not considered good things. How about this? I ask for Lao Lin's priority to subscribe for rough stones in the perfect quality field. Is this okay?"

Song Jiangshan fell into deep thought.

This asking price is much more reliable in comparison, but even if it is just a priority subscription qualification, it is not that easy to give.

Once he agrees, it means that once the logistics department enters the perfect quality field rough stone, Lin Yi will have the first choice to purchase it. Unless he gives up voluntarily, other people can only stare at it no matter how greedy they are or how many credits they have. .

"Okay, I will accept the ten seats on behalf of the Academy."

Song Jiangshan finally nodded.

Lin Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed. With his words, it was equivalent to the endorsement of ten seats in the academic council, and no one else could interfere with it.

Otherwise, according to what Old Man Zhao from the Logistics Department said, even if he really received the perfect quality domain rough stone, it would normally not have anything to do with him, Lin Yi, because he was not even qualified to ask for a price.

Shen Yifan was not so easily satisfied: "Quick, there is one more little thing. I need Senior Song's help to say hello."

"explain."

"Senior Song must also know about the previous talisman-making gambling battle. Old Lin is now the president of the talisman-making club, but there are still some problems with the procedures. I hope Du Jiuxi can take care of it."

Shen Yifan didn't mention it, and even Lin Yi himself had almost forgotten about it.

Since the gambling battle that day, he has not been to the Talisman Making Club at all, and there has been no movement from the ninth seat Du Wuhui, who is in charge of all clubs. Just hanging there without embarrassment is a trouble after all.

To say that Lin Yizhen looked down upon the Talisman Making Society was not a big deal.

After all, it is one of the five major societies, and there are huge interests behind it. Once the operation is done well, you no longer have to worry about credits.

But without Du Wuhui's official approval, even if he defeated Jiang Ziheng in public, his position as president of the Talisman Making Society would still be unjust, and if he really wanted to take over by force, he would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

So after weighing the situation, Lin Yi chose to deal with it temporarily, but he didn't expect Shen Yifan to take the opportunity to bring it up.

One thing to say, this guy is really made to be a dog-headed military advisor!

Song Jiangshan did not hesitate at all and immediately nodded in agreement.

He is the fourth seat in charge of personnel affairs, and Du Wuhui is the ninth seat. Just from the position, you can tell which one is higher and which one is lower. Besides, he and Du Wuhui have a good personal relationship, so this little thing is not a big deal.

"Any more?"

Song Jiangshan put on a posture of continuing to listen attentively.

Shen Yifan shook his head repeatedly: "No more, that's all. Please trouble Senior Song."

The most important thing in doing business is to give up when things are good. With the level gap between the two parties, it is not easy to get the other party to agree to two things. If you push the envelope further, it will not be a negotiation, but a feud.

As the head of the Wind God Shen family, he, Shen Yifan, has been exposed to all kinds of business knowledge since he was a child. How could he not even understand this?

Song Jiangshan took a deep look at him, then looked at Yan Zhongyuan in the distance, and finally his eyes fell back on Lin Yi: "With two such outstanding right and left hands, I really look forward to your performance after sitting on the tenth seat. It’s a great sight, come on.”

"Shall I take the tenth seat?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but wonder: "Wouldn't that ruin the arrangement of all of you big guys, don't you mind?"

Song Jiangshan smiled: "Don't overthink it. Yinglong has indeed fulfilled the expectations of many people, but no one has said that he must sit in that position. If he can't hold you down by himself, even if he is forcibly helped up by us, He couldn't sit still."

After saying that, he stopped explaining, turned around and left with Yinglong, who had fallen into a coma, leaving everyone in the audience looking at each other.

Lin Yi wondered: "What does he mean?"

Judging from the results, this Song Tianguan was clearly here to save Yinglong, but his attitude was really interesting.

"I heard people say that the internal struggle among the Ten Seats is getting more and more intense now. There are clearly divided factions among them. There is only one fuse left before civil war. He is afraid that Winning Dragon will become that fuse."

Shen Yifan speculated.

Lin Yi asked: "Which faction is he?"

"It's hard to say. Normally he should be considered the chief faction, but he also has a good personal relationship with the second seat, including the other ten seats. He is a widely recognized pacifist. He can be regarded as a rare paper framer in the academy nowadays."

"Sure enough, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

Shen Yifan heard this and said seriously: "The more this happens, the more we must take the initiative, at least occupy a position before the war comes, otherwise we may be sold as cannon fodder in the blink of an eye."

After a pause, the guy finally added solemnly: "Old Lin, you are the hope of our whole village!"

"God damn the whole village."

Lin Yi was speechless, but after he said this, his sense of crisis suddenly became heavier.

He is a very crisis-conscious person. Even in a seemingly stable environment like the academy, he has never slacked off at all. But now it seems that some things must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

If Song Jiangshan hadn't been so easy to talk to just now, if he had directly broken up with him and killed him on the spot to eliminate future troubles, could he have been able to stop him?

Unstoppable.

Lin Yi is fully aware of this, but his strength is still too weak.

At this time, the Shura field was in a mess. As Yinglong was taken away, everyone in Class 1 and Class 3 also left the field one after another.

As for the freshmen in class four who had been defeated early, they unexpectedly stayed.