The conditions put forward by Zheng Tianqi made Yang Xuan feel a little embarrassed.
His condition is very simple, let Yang Xuan accept a Dragon King medal.
There are only seven such medals in the whole of China. The people who hold the medals have supreme rights and can even override the law to some extent.
It is reasonable to say that Yang Xuan has such a medal, which can save him a lot of trouble in the future. He should be happy.
But Zheng Tianqi's old fox is not a great good man. While enjoying the supreme glory and rights brought by this medal, he should also undertake corresponding obligations.
To put it bluntly, once Yang Xuan agrees to accept this medal, it is equivalent to that he is "incorporated" by Zheng Tianqi.
"It's not negotiable?"
Holding the last chance, Yang Xuan said with a bitter smile, "why don't you change some other conditions? I'll let the xuanzi army gather and help you fight a few battles?"
"No, it's not negotiable!"
Zheng Tianqi's tone was very firm. "You can decide whether to accept this medal or not. I didn't force you, but fire Ganoderma lucidum is really rare."
Your uncle!
Yang Xuan scolded the old fox fiercely in his heart. Why didn't he force me?
"OK, but I have something to say ahead."
Yang Xuan had no choice but to promise. If he couldn't find Huo Lingzhi, long Xiaoman's life would be lost.
"I know what you're going to say."
Zheng Tianqi smiled at the thief on the phone. He couldn't guess Yang Xuan's mind. He said with a smile, "don't worry, I won't let you do anything else except national security, let alone disturb your current life."
"I am not giving you this medal to restrain you, but I hope you can stand up when national security is threatened. As you said, after all, you are Chinese and the blood of the Chinese people is flowing in your bones."
"Well, it's acceptable."
Yang Xuan nodded. As long as Zheng Tianqi didn't impose so many rules on him, he could still accept it.
And Zheng Tianqi still underestimated Yang Xuan's feelings of family and country.
In fact, if one day, national security is really threatened, there is no need for Zheng Tianqi to speak. Yang Xuan knows what to do.
"Ha ha, that's OK. I'll arrange the canonization ceremony tonight and inform the world. Don't worry, you can choose not to attend the canonization ceremony. I don't know you, boy."
Zheng Tianqi said with a smile on the other end of the phone, "I'll have someone check it immediately and I'll reply to you as soon as possible."
As soon as I hung up, I saw a message from Su Mei saying that she and Su Nan were socializing with a group of people in the garment industry. They said that Su Nan was drunk and asked him to take care of her.
Yang Xuan hurriedly drove there according to the address.
In the box on the third floor of a luxury restaurant, Yang Xuan opened the door and saw that in addition to Su Nan and Su Mei, there were seven or eight well-dressed men and women sitting inside.
"Miss Su, you must drink this cup. If you don't drink it, you look down on me."
A bald man in a suit was holding a glass of wine in front of Su Nan. Su Nan looked reluctant, but seemed embarrassed.
"Let me help her drink this cup."
At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly walked over.
"Why are you here?"
When Su Nan saw Yang Xuan, she felt a little surprised. At the same time, she felt a lot more secure in her heart.
"I told you to drink less. Your body is allergic to alcohol."
Yang Xuan looked at Su Nan's face a little red. He drank a lot and couldn't help frowning slightly.
Su Nan bit her lips gently and didn't know how to explain to Yang Xuan.
She seldom touches wine at ordinary times, but today's party is very important. The people who come are giants in the garment industry in the provincial capital. Now her company and Sumei have just started and need this person's help very much.
At the beginning, she said she couldn't drink, but these people didn't let go. Su Nan had to drink a few drinks.
"Who are you?"
Bald looked at Yang Xuan and asked.
"I'm Su Nan's husband."
Yang Xuan looked at each other and said, "my daughter-in-law is not very well. I'll help him drink this cup."
With that, Yang Xuan was ready to pick up each other's cup.
"Wait!"
The bald man shrunk the cup to one side and looked up and down at Yang Xuan. Seeing that the other party was plain and dressed in a stall, he couldn't help but frown slightly. "I respect Miss Su and no one can help her drink this wine."
"Also, we need to talk about some business later. It's inconvenient for outsiders to be present. Why don't you open a private room next door. You can order the food as you like. I'll buy it alone. You can eat there by yourself."
Yang Xuan's face was slightly frozen.
"This is the legendary Mr. Yang."
At this time, a woman about 35 years old with heavy makeup looked at Yang Xuan playing. "I just heard of Mr. Yang's name before. I didn't expect to see Mr. Yang here today. It seems that I'm lucky."
Several people nearby looked at the big wave woman suspiciously.
The bald man wondered, "do you know him?"
The big wave woman nodded and smiled, "I've heard of Mr. Yang's name for a long time. You guys have to have more drinks with Mr. Yang later and learn more from him."
People are more confused. Is the man selling goods all over the place still a big man?
"What do you learn from him?"
A man asked, looking a little unconvinced.
The big wave woman smiled, "don't be unconvinced. Although you are all big business leaders, you really don't mean much compared with Mr. Yang."
"Mr. Yang doesn't do anything every day. He just needs to rub his wife's shoulders and pour foot washing water for his mother-in-law every day. If I were a man, I would certainly learn from Mr. Yang and be a door-to-door son-in-law who specializes in soft food."
Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.
"Yes, that's right. I don't see that Mr. Yang is still a talent!"
"Miss Su, your husband is really excellent, ha ha!"
"In that case, Mr. Yang will take his seat quickly. We have to ask you for advice on the skills of eating soft rice, don't we, brother soft rice?"
While laughing, the bald man "warmly" helped Yang Xuan pull a chair and made an exaggerated clean-up, which made everyone laugh.
Su Nan was particularly embarrassed. She couldn't bear to see Yang Xuan laughed at like this, but today's party was too important, so she had to whisper, "why don't you go back and wait for me first, and I'll come back after dinner."
"It's all right. I didn't have dinner."
Yang Xuan, however, looked calm and relaxed, and sat down next to Su Nan.
"Brother soft rice, you're welcome. Open your stomach to eat. You haven't eaten these things before. If it's not enough, I'll pack them for you later."
The bald man laughed, then handed the cup to Su Nan and squinted, "Miss Su, we haven't drunk our wine yet."