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    In the darkness after customs clearance, in Xiao Lan's storage space lay the [Plastic Dragon Slayer Sword] with a hot color, an exaggerated shape, and a strong plastic texture.

    The whole knife is very large, and if it is taken out, it may be nearly one person tall, and the blade is crowded with impractical decorative structures, which makes people dizzy. The color matching uses a lot of gold and red, and there is a plastic ruby ​​the size of a fist in the middle, which is too fake to see.

    Simply put - ugly and full of presence.

    For some unknown reason, Xiao Lan always felt that the 50% probability seemed a little annoying, as if he was mocking the African chiefs. According to his usual luck, it was very likely that nothing would happen after using it.

    However, ugly is ugly, this is always a prop, and the instant death judgment is also very powerful, let's keep it for now, in case there is any use for it in the future?

    If it really doesn’t work, it can still be handed over to Luo, 50% of it is on Luo, no matter how you look at it, it is more reliable than on Xiao Lan herself.

    Xiao Lan and Luo returned to the player station.

    Their room remained the same as when they left, completely unchanged.

    Xiao Lan originally planned to return to reality like this, but Luo stopped her.

    Luo stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Lan's clothes that were covered in dust and blood: "Sir, do you want to take a shower first? Take care of the wound by the way."

    Xiao Lan then looked down at herself.

    I had a fight with Cheng Wen before, tearing down the entire conference room into scum. He also rolled on the ground a lot, and his clothes were covered with ash and furniture pieces, and then he went straight to work with Yin. One more injury.

    Now his clothes are not only dirty, but also have several holes, the whole clothes are almost ruined, and he looks like a little gangster who just finished a fight.

    Fortunately, it is coming to the world, and basic daily necessities do not need to spend money. Otherwise, according to Xiao Lan's previous style, he could wear a ten-dollar T-shirt for several years, such a huge loss.

    "Okay, I'm going to take a shower first." Xiao Lan also felt that she was too embarrassed to go out with this look.

    Anyway, according to the player's physical fitness, the wound won't get infected, let alone whether there are bacteria and microorganisms in the water created by the world. nor.

    After taking a shower, Xiao Lan changed clothes and came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed.

    Sitting on the sofa, he was wiping his hair casually with a towel. The water droplets slid down his neck and wet his new clothes. He didn't care.

    Luo, who was on the side, noticed this, and his beautiful brows frowned slightly.

    Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt that her hand was empty. She turned her head and saw that the towel had fallen into Luo's hand.

    Xiao Lan cast a puzzled look at him.

    Luo smiled at Xiao Lan: "Please leave it to me."

    "Uh... Then thank you." Although Xiao Lan was a little uncomfortable, he still accepted the other party's kindness.

    Speaking of which, he hasn't received this kind of treatment for someone to help wipe his hair for many years, and the last time may have been when he was a child. Usually, Xiao Lan rubs it casually twice, and it is enough that no water drips.

    As for the hair dryer, what is that?

    There is no such advanced configuration in the world of the poor and rough.

    Luo's movements are very gentle, the slender fingers massage very comfortably on the scalp, and the slight sound of the towel rubbing makes people feel very relaxed.

    With the towel covering his vision, Xiao Lan even felt a little drowsy.

    "What's your plan when Mr. and Cheng Wen meet?" Luo's low voice sounded in Xiao Lan's ears, and there was a hint of indifference in his gentle tone.

    At this moment, Luo's face also had a little doting smile on his face. His eyes kept falling on Xiao Lan's body, even if he couldn't see his face through the towel, he didn't mean to leave.

    It was just the towel that blocked Xiao Lan's vision, preventing him from discovering this.

    Xiao Lan didn't notice Luo's gaze, thinking: "The most important goal is information, I want to get as much information as possible from Cheng Wenyi. But according to his character, it will not be so easy to get all the information. Tell me, if I made any mistakes in the negotiation process, he might pinch off some important information, not necessarily."

    Cheng Wenyi is a rather arrogant person who disdains to communicate with people he thinks are not worthy of him.

    This can be seen from his test of Xiao Lan. He wants to meet Xiao Chengyan's son and tell him the truth, but if he finds that Xiao Chengyan's son is useless, Chengwen will turn around and leave in a while, not at all. It will give Xiao Lan a chance to communicate.

    Even though Cheng Wenyi said that Xiao Lan could inquire about everything he wanted to know, he did not say that he would take the initiative to tell him. If Xiao Lan didn't ask about the key points, I am afraid that Cheng Wenyi would not be kind enough to say it.

    This time, it is probably still a confrontation, but there is no smoke.

    It's really not relaxing at all.

    Luo kept moving: "You can think about what you want in advance, make your actions revolve around this goal, and at the same time clarify your bottom line. If the other party's conditions exceed your acceptable range, you should reject it."

    Xiao Lan thought for a while: "First, it's about my dad. Second, I want to know Cheng Wenyi's position and willingness to find me. Lastly... I also want to know about the cooperation he mentioned."

    "As for the bottom line, I will not join Samsara and become Cheng Wenyi's subordinate."

    The operation mode of Samsara is not suitable for the improvement of players' personal abilities. Even if there are many people in Samsara, it is more beneficial to exchange information and act together in a group, but the biggest advantage of Samsara is actually to take care of members' families in the real world. Instead, Xiao Lan didn't need it.

    At present, the fastest way to improve Xiao Lan's self-improvement is still to fight in the game field, and to experience battle and life and death most directly, rather than safety and stability.

    Luo picked up the towel and looked at it, and found that Xiao Lan's hair was still a little wet, so he changed to a dry towel and continued to wipe his hair: "Sir, at the beginning of the negotiation, you can try to talk about seemingly unimportant topics."

    Xiao Lan: "It doesn't matter?"

    Luo: "Well, the atmosphere is also a very important point. A moderate amount of small talk can establish a certain sense of intimacy, which is conducive to the development of the negotiation."

    "At the same time, listening is also one of the most important strategies. By observing the expression and body language of the other party, you can judge the true meaning of what he wants to express. After all, sometimes words are just a tool for deception. Finally, please avoid emotions. Change, focus on what you want to know, and don’t be carried away by the attitude or conditions of the other party.”

    "These are relatively simple negotiation skills that can be used in a short period of time. I hope they can help you."

    "Okay." Luo took the towel from Xiao Lan's head, reached out and touched Xiao Lan's hair, showing him a gentle smile.

    Luo put away the towel and took out a medicine box from the drawer under the table: "Now it's time to treat your wound, please take off your shirt."

    "Ah?" Xiao Lan's mind was still immersed in the negotiation skills that Luo had pointed out earlier, and she was a little stunned to hear this sentence.

    He looked at Luo, and Luo shook his hand at the Arrival World and produced the wound medicine. The system is produced, and the quality is guaranteed. As long as it is not a broken hand, a broken foot or a lack of parts, it will heal quickly after applying it.

    Xiao Lan then took off his T-shirt slowly and lay down on the sofa.

    Luo's strength was just right, carefully applying the wound medicine to every scar.

    With his back to Luo, Xiao Lan couldn't see Luo's face, but he could feel the other's slender fingers dipped in the medicine brushing over his body, no longer a tingling itch on his cold fingertips.

    "Is my strength right?" Luo asked.

    All can make up for Luo's gentle and serious expression at the moment.

    "Hmm..." Xiao Lan was lying on the sofa and suddenly felt a little red in the face.

    "Please don't worry, it will be fine soon." Luo moved slowly and continued to deal with other injuries, not only the upper body, but Luo also pulled up Xiao Lan's trouser legs and took care of the injury on his leg.

    Xiao Lan buried her face in the pillow, trying her best to adjust her breathing so that her face wouldn't continue to turn red. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel fortunate that she had her back to Luo now, so that he would not find out that she was different.

    Finally, the drug application process that made Xiao Lan suffer was over.

    Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and moved his limbs. The bruises and contusions that he had hit with Cheng Wen before have completely disappeared under the unreasonable and powerful medicinal effects, which can be called a cheating artifact.

    It's a pity that these medicines are like food in the player's restaurant and are not allowed to be brought into the game.

    ——

    After cleaning up, the two returned to the real world.

    It happened to be night, and Xiao Lan turned on the light.

    "Knock Knock Knock-"

    Almost at the same time as the lights in their house came on, there was a knock on the door.

    Luo went to open the door. A man in glasses with a suit and leather shoes and a neatly combed hairstyle was standing outside the door.

    After seeing someone open the door, the man bowed to them and said solemnly, "Hello, my name is Wang Shiqi. I was sent by Young Master Cheng to lead the way for the two of you."

    Xiao Lan was not surprised that Cheng Wenyi's people knew where they lived.

    It's not surprising that the other party came to the door when he first returned to reality, as long as people stay here in advance, and wait for someone to knock on the door, right?

    In this way, Cheng Wenyi can take the initiative in the first time.

    The negotiation between the two has not yet started, but the confrontation of momentum has quietly started.

    but

    "Wang Shiqi?" Xiao Lan's focus shifted for a moment.

    The name reminded him of the two brothers of the Wang family. Corgi, Teddy, and Husky really felt like a family. However, this person obviously has nothing to do with the Wang family brothers, and he is much older, not to mention that Wang Teddy has not mentioned that he has a brother named Shiqi.

    However, out of habitual thinking, Xiao Lan couldn't help but feel that Wang Shiqi would rush out like Tie Hanhan in the next moment, and then enjoy himself in the mud.

    Seeing Xiao Lan and Luo's eyes, Wang Shiqi was a little inexplicable: "Yes, do I have any questions?"

    Obviously he didn't know Wang Ke's real name, so he couldn't guess Xiao Lan's mental activity at the moment.

    "It's okay." Xiao Lan shook his head, "Let's go, please."

    A silver-gray Bentley was parked outside, and a driver was waiting in the car. When he saw a few people coming out, he immediately opened the door for them.

    "Please get in the car." Wang Shiqi stepped forward, bowed slightly, and gestured.

    This service is not inconsiderate, but also has a strong written style.

    "No, just lead the way ahead, we will drive by ourselves." Luo refused.

    "This..." Wang Shiqi was about to persuade him, but Luo had already left. Seeing that Xiao Lan next to him had no objection, he could only give up.

    Wang Shiqi had a feeling that these two might not be easily suppressed by the momentum of others.

    Moments later, a Bugatti emerges from the garage, custom matte black paint, and a ton of unique detailing that's worth a fortune at first sight.

    Wang Shiqi: "..."

    Well, you win.

    ——

    This is a private membership-only club, and membership is not open. Only with the recommendation of more than two members can you be eligible to apply, which also requires a huge proof of assets and the vote of more than half of the members to join.

    People without membership will not be able to get in at all.

    Cheng Wenyi was staying in his own private room, tasting wine leisurely, with Shirley, who looked a little shriveled because of the canned food, lying on his feet.

    "When they arrive, let them wait at the door for ten minutes." Cheng Wen said to his assistant.

    A small dismount can be regarded as a warm-up to start the negotiation.

    Two minutes later, the delicate and beautiful assistant knocked on the door and came in, his face was not very good: "Cheng Shao, they have come in."

    Cheng Wen's wine tasting paused: "Is the security still alive?"

    Xiao Lan's wild and rude demeanor made him fresh in his memory, while Fei Luo looked like a human being, but in fact, it would not stop Xiao Lan at all, and even added fire.

    Shouldn't these two guys have come in?

    "The security guards are all right, because... that Mr. Fei is also a member here." The assistant carefully glanced at his boss's face, "It's a top VIP comparable to yours."

    Script 1: "..."

    very good.

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