Rebirth: National Crown Prince

National competition.

The winning team in Zone A: Xingyao.

The remaining areas are B, C, and D.

On this day, a person in charge of Longtu official came to Wan Zexi.

Wan Zexi: "What do you want from me?"

"I don't know if Wan Ye is interested in signing a contract with our Longtu Company. With Wan Ye's capital, you will definitely be satisfied with the conditions we proposed." The person in charge said with flat eyes and a very respectful attitude, which made Wan Ye Ze Xi couldn't help but take another look at the person in charge.

Seeing the other party hand over the contract respectfully, Wan Zexi raised her eyelids casually, and finally took it. She glanced at the contents of the contract.

As everyone knows, the person in charge secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Facing the noble Lord in front of him, he suddenly felt like he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. The young man's eyes were clearly unfocused and indifferent, but he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Bang!" Wan Zexi closed the contract and looked directly at the person in charge in front of him.

"What are the benefits of signing an official contract?" Wan Zexi asked directly.

The person in charge smiled: "Of course, we can provide a dedicated club for your team and hire a famous agent for you. Our official team will give priority to your Xingyao whenever there is any benefit."

Hearing this, the ends of the young man's eyes were slightly raised, and the dark pupils shone with a thick luster. The originally indifferent beauty's face suddenly burst into a smile at this moment, and the person in charge almost lost consciousness.

The next second.

"I reject!"

The person in charge was shocked!

What?

reject? ?

"Master Wan, are you sure you won't think about it again? Signing the contract will only be beneficial to you." The person in charge's tone was obviously a little urgent.

Looking at the incredulous person in charge, Wan Zexi said in a casual manner: "No matter how many times I think about it, my answer is still no."

The person in charge took the contract and took a step forward. "Master Wan, think about it again. As long as you sign the contract, we can agree to any conditions."

Wan Zexi put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Qingjun's face. Others might have accepted it, but the young man said in an indifferent voice: "We can set up the club by ourselves. We already have an agent. I think , the rest is not your official concern."

Wan Zexi glanced at the other party casually and left directly.

"Master Wan!"

Seeing the young man who had turned and left, the person in charge crumpled the contract in his hand angrily, and finally threw it into the trash can with a "snap".

Wan Zexi pulled up his mask and narrowed his beautiful fox eyes. Judging from the look of the man just now, he was probably eager to find some powerful professional players to sign a contract with him.

It is understandable that a huge game company would like to sign contracts with professional players to bring benefits, but along with the benefits comes more of a constraint.

When Wan Zexi saw the contract, the first thing she thought of was trouble. What she hated most in her life was others restraining her.

Although the conditions proposed by the other party were very tempting, they were worthless in her eyes.

The person in charge called the chairman a few minutes after Wan Zexi left, "Hey, Mr. Mao, Wan Zexi refused to sign the contract."

"Rejected?" After hearing this answer, Mao Qian's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work first."

beep………

Looking at the hung up mobile phone screen, Mao Qian's fingers couldn't help but clenched, Wan! Ze! Xi!

This reminded him of Mo Shang more than ten years ago, who also decisively refused to sign the contract.

"After signing the contract, you can have a place to train, and you don't have to go to the Internet cafe and eat instant noodles all day."

The young man smiled and shook his head: "No, I just like Longtu very much. Although money is very important to me, I have freedom of choice."

The boy back then refused very simply.