Attention everyone!

There are bad women here!

She wanted me, who was loyal and sincere, to embark on the path of an evil second- and fifth-year-old boy!

This is simply intolerable!

I have shed blood for the Watch Society, I have been wounded for the organization, and now you actually want to bewitch me?

What do you mean, you bad woman?

"Haha, you are really cute."

cute?

are you talking to me?

But facing Ning Feng's strange gaze, Sophie didn't hesitate or feel uneasy at all. She covered her mouth with her hands and laughed:

"This is nothing at all. You are a little too worried."

"Even legends, our Silver Council can win over them."

Inadvertently showing off her strength, Sophie lazily leaned her body on the sofa, ran her provocative gaze over Ning Feng's body, and chuckled:

"The Watch Club doesn't mind this kind of thing, not to mention we don't want you to leave the Watch Club."

"We also don't want to see things like antagonism with the Watch Society."

Relaxing her body lazily, Sophie found her own rhythm and said with a chuckle:

"Perhaps you don't know that the Watch Club is arrogant and firmly believes that you will never change your stance on major issues of right and wrong."

"Although we have restricted overt solicitation, we have never been prohibited from communicating privately with your members."

That is to say, except that you cannot completely leave the Watch Club and join other organizations, there are no restrictions on other interactions.

"And this is exactly what we want."

Speaking of this, Sophie's confidence became even stronger, almost overflowing from her tall body.

"Unlike other organizations, this requirement does not conflict with our goals."

Why do these people on the Silver Council befriend the Legend of the Watch?

Is it to poach them?

No.

The most fundamental point of the aristocratic council built on the basis of bloodline theory is its extreme emphasis on bloodline, which cannot be changed.

As long as the Noble Council still has this as its core, any non-noble person, even a legend, will not be able to enter the highest level of the Council's power and can only exist as a high-level thug.

As for such treatment, Legend was too proud to accept it, and the Noble Council itself did not want to see such a result.

So, they took a step back, and the noble council provided certain resources to help the legends, and the legends provided certain help when necessary.

You see, I gave you so much money, so if I ask you to help me with something, it’s not too much, right?

As long as the request is not too excessive, the legend will usually help.

In general, although it is still an ugly financial transaction, it feels more like getting along with friends.

Unlike Yang Keqing, there is not much binding force, and more depends on the consciousness of the legends.

There are many friends and many paths. The Noble Council is not a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated. Being honest is the best choice.

This is true for legends, and it is also true for the members of the Watch Club under legends.

Do you lack this resource? I will give it to you.

You don’t have enough money on hand? I do.

No matter how polite you are, we are all friends!

The Silver Council does not lack low-end power, so only by staying in the Watch Club can their value be fully utilized.

Otherwise, take it back and hide it for reading?

With a smile on her face, Sophie looked at Ning Feng as she thought of this, and then subconsciously thought:

"Hide it, it doesn't seem impossible...ahem."

You can't think so wildly, Sophie!

Trust your intuition, the man in front of you is not your new prey!

Toward that, Sophie gradually regained her composure, using wine to cover up her momentary loss of composure.

All the bargaining chips on my side have been revealed, both what should be given and what should not be given.

The next step is to wait for the other party's response.

Did you agree readily?

Still don’t want to continue raising prices?

As for rejection, Sophie didn't think she would get such an answer.

For Ning Feng, she could think of no reason to refuse something that would be of no harm to her.

Just when she was adjusting her emotions, Ning Feng gave his answer.

"Sorry, please let me think about it again."

There was no excitement or questioning, he just said a few words and was about to turn around and leave.

Um?

Do I need to pay more?

Sophie put the wine glass on the table in front of her, straightened her tall chest, and her eyes became even more charming.

"Do you think this condition is not enough?"

Want to raise price?

Don’t think there’s enough price to sell?

That's really...

Very good!

Sophie was not angry at all, but became happy.

Sophie is not worried about the price increase at all, she is worried about the lack of oil and salt.

People who have no desires or desires are the most difficult to conquer.

As long as there is greed, then everything is negotiable.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Once again, Ning Feng interrupted Sophie.

"The conditions you offered are generous enough, I know this."

Ning Feng shook his head and explained coldly:

"But I really need to discuss this matter with others, so I can't reply to you now."

Find someone to discuss...what kind of reason is this?

Is it a polite refusal? But it doesn’t look like it, there is no clear refusal.

It had been a long time since she had been rejected. Sophie coughed slightly uncomfortably, and said reluctantly:

"Think about it again, I..."

well……

An inaudible sigh sounded in her ears like an auditory hallucination, and then Sophie suddenly felt a chill in her body.

!!!

"I said..."

With her eyes widened, Sophie looked at the source of her uneasiness!

Ning Feng!

Although the man in front of her was smiling and his movements were impeccable, that smile made Sophie's eyes freeze.

Sophie's eyes blurred, and she could see a pitch black, and in it she seemed to see something profound about to break out of its shell.

From the indescribable, endless darkness!

But before she could panic, the darkness disappeared in an instant, and it suddenly became clear that everything was just an illusion.

But Ning Feng still stopped where he was, with a gentle expression and a sincere voice:

"I still have things to deal with today. Can you give me some time to think about it?"

Is that an illusion?
To be continued...