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Chapter 161 Being a Guest

Wang Meng was excited after winning the game. Only he knew what was going on in the ring at that time. He had been knocked out several times, but fortunately he could not let the opponent succeed and seized the limited opportunity.

"Win! Win!"

In the background, Wang Meng was as happy as a child, holding Wang Fan in his arms and applauding for a while.

Looking at Wang Mang's appearance, Wang Fan was also sincerely happy for Wang Mang.

After winning the game, Wang Meng signed a periodic contract with Song Erlong, which means that Wang Meng must win again in the following week, otherwise he will still face the danger of being eliminated.

Wang Mang signed his name in a hurry. For this hard-won opportunity, he must seize it, and he must not lose in the next game. Only continuous victories can be deeply rooted in this circle, and only deep rootedness can make money. Withdrawing more money, Wang Meng still understands this truth.

"Are you covering this?"

After finishing these, Wang Fan asked Song Erlong about it.

"Included, but the conditions are very ordinary, similar to a dormitory. Ordinary fighters will not live here. They will rent or buy a house outside."

Song Erlong told Wang Fan the situation.

"Do you care about food? Are there five social insurances and one housing fund?"

Wang Fan continued to ask.

"Fanguan, there are no five insurances and one housing fund, and we are not a business unit, and we don't have everything."

Song Erlong frowned, this question was very speechless.

"Where's the salary?"

After all, Wang Meng had fooled around with him before, so he had to ask questions clearly about certain things, and he couldn't let his brother suffer.

"The periodic contract is written. As long as Wang Meng continues to win the next week, he will have a weekly salary of 3000 yuan."

Song Erlong explained the question raised by Wang Fan.

"Wang Meng, what do you think?"

Wang Fan looked at Wang Meng and asked.

"Now that everything has been signed, what can I say?"

Wang Meng shook his head and said.

"If you are not satisfied, we can communicate. Even if the signature has been signed, it can also be voided, right, Mr. Song."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he gave Song Yishou a wink.

"Cough cough ~ this can be."

Song Yishou coughed lightly and said calmly.

"My good father, you can have anything. The last time Wang Fan signed a free contract, that matter has already reduced the club's profits a lot. Now you listen to him? Why are you so old? Turn outside!"

In the last Wang Fan game, the club made a total of 8000 million, but this money is not given directly. You must sign a formal club contract before you can get the money.

According to the contract, Wang Fan could only get 500 million for defeating a top-level fighter. Wang Fan didn't care about this price, but Song Yishou felt that his youngest son was too stingy, so he asked him to change the contract and make it In the form of a free contract, the content is that Wang Fan will receive 5000 million for defeating the special circle. Not only that, but the previous six games per month will be changed to a free model, which means that Wang Fan will play whenever he wants, and It's not about letting Song Erlong make the decision.

After all, he was his father, so Song Erlong naturally couldn't say anything, and finally agreed to his father's request.

"If you think the free contract you signed with Wang Fan last time was a loss, how about I give you money later?"

Song Yishou looked at his youngest son and was furious. Why was his youngest son so short-sighted?You can't lose a piece of meat by giving a discount, and you won't lose anything by doing so. It's a matter of having the best of both worlds. Besides, can I cheat my own son?

"There's no need for you to make up for me. Wang Meng, take a look at what you are dissatisfied with the contract!"

Hearing his father's answer, Song Erlong felt very depressed, because he had even thought of making up for the money by opening the back door for these two people, but he said that the Song family's money was also his own family's money, and he took it out for himself. What's the matter, come back and think about it, I can't lose anything, why bother to worry about it, compromise once, what's the point of compromising again!

"3000 yuan is actually all right, and it also includes food and lodging, which is pretty good."

Being able to come here by myself is based on Wang Fanguang'er's help, as long as there is security, as for better treatment, it is not based on the help of others, but more on my own efforts.

After the communication, Wang Meng stayed, and Wang Fan left with Song Yishou.

"Little friend, how about going to my house for a cup of tea?"

Song looked at Wang Fan with one hand and asked with a smile.

"OK!"

I have already refused once last time, this time it is really hard to refuse, besides, he has helped me so many times, so I should pay a visit.

Then Wang Fan took Song Yishou's Maybach and went to Song Yishou's home together.

The car drove for a while, and a large house appeared in front of Wang Fan. It was surrounded by lush bamboos, flowers and other things, and the courtyard was very well-organized.

If this house were in Kyoto, it would definitely be worth a lot of money. It could be bought for hundreds of millions, but in Tianhai City, the value is much less meaningful.

This house was bought by Song Yiyi with his first pot of gold. It was not that successful at that time and had just established a foothold in Tianhai City. Everything was in its infancy.

Because I am nostalgic for the past, and Song Yishou loves rural life, he has always lived in this house.

This house is not very big, about 300 square meters, with a simple decoration, it looks a bit like a farmhouse. On weekdays, Song Yishou likes to grow some things, such as vegetables, fruits, and so on. Products without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, pure green food.

Wang Fan looked at everything in front of him and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Yishou to have this hobby. However, such a hobby is quite good, leisurely and comfortable, and his life is enjoyable.

Entering the living room of Song Yishou's house, Song Yishou took out some wild camellia tea he made himself, and brewed a pot.

"How about the taste of this wild mountain tea!"

Song poured a glass for Wang Fan and said.

Wang Fan picked up the tea cup and smelled it gently. A special aroma came to his face. A faint smile appeared on Wang Fan's face and he said:

"Although I don't understand tea, just by smelling the taste of this tea, I can be sure that this tea is absolutely the best."

Wang Fan looked at Song Yishou and said with a smile.

"You are trying~"

Song Yishou made a gesture of invitation to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan took a sip, and the aroma of the tea permeated his mouth. It was especially silky and soft. It was absolutely good tea. It is estimated that it is difficult to drink such tea in the world.

“Good tea! So delicious~”

Wang Fan quickly praised.

"If you think it's good, take some back to drink when you leave!"

After Song Yishou finished speaking, he waved his hand to the servant beside him, and the latter understood and knew what to do.

"No merit and no reward, so it's better to say goodbye"

Wang Fan refused directly.

"Just a little tea, nothing else!"

Under the other party's insistence, Wang Fan agreed.

(End of this chapter)