Jiangchuan City, Star Studio.
There was a little confusion in Liu Xingchen's charming eyes.
She stood in front of the window and said to herself: "The number one person in God's Domain was still an employee of mine a week ago. It's really funny. What on earth have I done? Fate is playing such a trick on me."
"Um...Mr. Liu, do you have anything to say to me?" Chen Wei's voice sounded from behind.
Liu Xingchen looked back blankly, his mouth twitching as he didn't know what to say.
"Chen Wei, my manager Chen, you are making me very difficult now!"
Liu Xingchen shook his head with a half-smile. He was about to get angry but was forced to hold back because of Chen Wei's action.
Liu Xingchen lowered his gaze and saw Chen Wei standing straight and kneeling on the ground to plead guilty with a solemn expression. His consciousness was quite high.
"You left me speechless. Even the kneeling posture is appropriate. Have you practiced it many times in private?"
Liu Xingchen was embarrassed. Chen Wei had been with her for five or six years and had always been known for his reliable ability in doing things. Who would have thought that he would ruin her career for a small profit.
"I... deserve to die! I have a senior and a junior, please don't fire me!"
Chen Wei choked up and cried when he opened his mouth, telling his various difficulties with runny nose and tears.
He is indeed a smart man. The more Lin Fan shines in the world of gods, the more he realizes that he is unforgivable, because he saw that Lin Fan was unhappy and forced him to leave.
"What, Lin Fan... Didn't Mr. Lin say he would sell us a stronghold at a low price?" Chen Wei said bravely.
Liu Xingchen's face turned cold: "Are you kidding? He is now a giant in the God's Domain, and Longhen Tianci is no match for him. Do you expect him to pay attention to us little shrimps?"
"Uh... I went to his house yesterday to talk to Lin Fan about his sister, but when I got there I found that he... had moved."
Chen Wei's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Looking at Liu Xingchen's face, he no longer dared to speak.
Liu Xingchen wanted to cry. The color of her intestines must be green now. If Lin Fan was still in the studio...
She didn't even dare to think how brilliant and beautiful she would be now. Those capitalists who looked down on her would definitely want to lick her toes.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Liu Xingchen sighed and put away some of the innocence in her heart. She knew in her heart that people like Lin Fan were definitely not the things in the pool.
Even if Lin Fan didn't have any conflicts with Chen Wei, in the end it would be difficult for him to really keep him.
"Get ready to tighten your belts and be a good person, reduce capital outflows, and work in two shifts for the gold mining team."
Liu Xingchen shook his head and sighed. There were at least thousands of "small workshops" like hers in the God's Domain. It was simply wishful thinking to plan a stronghold with her little financial resources.
Buzzing…
The cell phone on the table vibrated, and Liu Xingchen waved his hands away angrily to dismiss Chen Wei.
"Hello."
"The Luan Mo Gang stronghold is yours. I have sent the stronghold certificate to your email." A cold voice sounded.
"Who are you..."
When Liu Xingchen heard this, his hair stood on end, and his heart was beating wildly. He was not sure who was on the other side, so he quickly looked at his phone and made a note: "Lin Fan!"
"Arrange for Chen Wei to transfer the money. Three million. I still think I deserve the year-end bonus."
Lin Fan paused and said meaningfully: "Also, I don't owe you anymore, Boss Liu."
"Why are you talking about this? We are all friends...hehehe."
"Don't talk about three million year-end bonuses, thirty million is not impossible!"
The surprise came so suddenly, Liu Xingchen's fingertips trembled with excitement, and he kept laughing on the phone.
"Forget it, thank you for giving me something to eat in the past few years," Lin Fan said calmly.
It's true that Chen Wei had conflicts with him, but one code should be the same.
After the match-fixing incident, he had indeed become a street rat. No one dared to accept him, the god of plague, to join the gold mining industry. Only Xingchen Studio took the risk and lured him to join.
This is indeed a favor. Although Lin Fan is unhappy about being squeezed, this is the fact.
In addition, Chen Wei was very concerned about Xiaoxuan's surgery, so Lin Fan decided to give Luan Mo Gang to Liu Xingchen as a favor to him.
"We have time to chat, I'm still busy."
"Okay, you are busy with your work, I have already started transferring money here."
Lin Fan smiled, and Liu Xingchen's tone of voice changed when he spoke to him. This is called status determining treatment.
At this time, in the Wolong stronghold, Lin Fan threw 20,000 gold coins to Fatty and asked him to count the merit points of each member and distribute the rewards according to the previous regulations.
The remaining gold coins will be distributed as red envelopes as guild welfare.
Iron Cavalry: "The time has come to compete with hand speed and character! As the first knight of the guild, I would like to say long live Boss Fan!"
The fat man rolled his eyes at him: "Hehehe, I don't know who has been clamoring to separate the family and run away."
The cavalryman was also thick-skinned, and continued with a righteous look: "Brother, I will protect the glory of killing gods! I will fight until death, and fight forever!"
After saying that, everyone booed and said that this person did not need to be considered for the red envelope, and the big guys had already eliminated him.
After all, the first red envelope was sent in the guild channel, with a total of 1,000 gold coins and one million tickets!
Everyone immediately shut up and stretched out their fingers to click on the channel's red envelopes, wishing they could get a dozen more at once.
"Why do you want to sell the stronghold we managed to conquer with Tiezi? I still can't figure it out."
Afterwards, the madman found Lin Fan very seriously, and the fat man also approached him with a puzzled look on his face.
It is true that the lunatic is greedy for money and lustful, but there are some things that he considers more important than money and women, such as: achieving dynasty hegemony!
"It's very simple, because small strongholds are useless to us. Even if we unify all the strongholds on the first battlefield, it is just useless."
As brothers from two generations, Lin Fan can certainly understand the madman's good intentions.
The madman frowned and asked, "What do you mean? You don't know that there is actually a very important dungeon entrance in the stronghold?"
"You're talking about underground ruins, right? But each player can only enter once a day."
Lin Fan smiled lightly. The larger the initial base the guild acquired, the higher the profits it could obtain from the underground ruins.
Unfortunately, having too many strongholds in hand will only distract the development resources in hand.
Among the ninety-nine strongholds in the three major battlefields, the one with the best ruins resources is the Crouching Dragon Land at their feet.
"But have you ever thought about it, the development of multiple strongholds must have more members than a single stronghold." Madman said.
Unifying the first battlefield is indeed very tempting, and after the stronghold is upgraded, the number of members it can accommodate will double.
If you have multiple high-level strongholds in hand, once you fight against an enemy guild, the number of members will be several times that of the opponent. This is a very big advantage.
"I understand your concerns. It's just that you are afraid that we will be jointly targeted by multiple guilds again."
The madman did not deny that in his understanding, most games have reached the late stage and it would be difficult to turn the tide by one person.
After all, everyone is equipped with graduation equipment, and the gap will be narrowed invisibly.
However, this is the divine world, a trial cave created for players.
The strong will only become stronger, the weak will only be devoured, and the gap will only grow wider.
"Don't worry, I can tell you this. The combined value of the other strongholds on the first battlefield is far less than the land of Crouching Dragon at our feet."
A confident smile appeared on Lin Fan's face, "Besides, if there is one more thing to accomplish, we will need a lot of funds, and several billion may not be enough."
"Is it that exaggerated? It's no different if the birds don't poop here."
The fat man looked suspicious. In his opinion, this place was just a little bigger than other strongholds, and there seemed to be nothing different about it.
"Have you forgotten the description of the stronghold battle on the official website? The heroes compete for hundreds of stars!"
Lin Fan looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Hundred stars? Hundreds of strongholds..."
The madman was suddenly startled and said uncertainly: "Are you trying to tell me that there is still a last hidden stronghold?!"
"Yes, it's in the land of Crouching Dragon." Lin Fan said with a smile, and then turned his attention to the NPC of the stronghold, a middle-aged warrior who was calm and confident.
