Chapter 81 The Impartial and Selfless Tang Dynasty



Song Shang was slandering her god, indirectly mocking Tang Song's inability to manage her people.

Tang Qiao stood up abruptly, the table legs scraping against the floor with a harsh sound. "I've been respectful in our conversation because you're a fox clan shaman, but are you trying to provoke a conflict by slandering our wolf king without any basis?"

His words were full of threats, but Song Shang didn't care at all.

He shifted his position, placing Wangcai beside him, and casually stroked the bristling fur on Wangcai's back, reminding her, "You're the one asking me for a favor now, is this the attitude you need to use?"

Tang Qiao choked back a sob, her face full of resentment as she sat back down. "I'm sorry."

"I won't forgive you." Song Shang lazily lifted his eyelashes, slightly raised his chin, and pointed towards the door. "You can leave now."

"You!" Tang Qiao's face turned red with anger, her fists clenched tightly. After a few seconds, she forced herself to hold back and lowered her voice, "As long as you help me, I'll do anything you ask."

Song Shang looked at her with deep, unfathomable eyes, his tone ambiguous, "Anything is fine?"

Tang Qiao looked completely reckless, "Yes! Anything is fine with me!"

"Sure." Song Shang readily agreed, patted Wangcai's bottom, and Wangcai wagged its tail, jumped off the sofa, and ran upstairs.

Tang Qiao was stunned by the Song Chamber of Commerce's prompt agreement and stood there speechless for a moment.

She shuddered and instinctively pulled her foot back when she felt a furry touch at her feet.

Wangcai sat at her feet with a cat toy in its mouth.

Tang Qiao frowned and moved away in disgust.

Song Shang stepped forward. "Wangcai, give it to me."

"Woof~" Wangcai handed the cat toy in its mouth to Song Shang and sat down at his feet.

"What does this mean?" Tang Qiao subtly shook off the dog hair clinging to her leg, staring at Song Shang with a probing look. "Didn't you already agree?"

“Yes.” Song Shang walked up to her, holding a cat toy, looking down at her and shaking the pink cat toy in his hand. “A wizard’s staff, you should be familiar with it, right?”

Tang Qiao's eyebrows twitched, her gaze freezing on Song Shang's hand, and she managed to squeeze out a few words with a heavy heart, "Not unfamiliar..."

Which group of wizards uses a pink cat toy as a staff?!

This is insane!

Song Shang didn't care about the obvious disdain in her eyes. He raised the cat toy with a serious expression and said, "The formation of a contract within a clan only requires the king's order. It doesn't require the help of a staff. But you are a wolf and I am a fox. Our clans are different. Forming a contract requires the help of a staff."

Tang Qiao pursed her lips and replied softly, "I know."

"Human oaths and promises are useless. You say you're willing to do anything for my help, so surely a contract would work, right?"

Tang Qiao lowered her head, looking hesitant.

The clan's covenant is inviolable; those who disobey will explode and die. Song Shang's decisive agreement to her request, along with the taking out of his staff, made her wary.

"If you don't want to, then leave." Song Shang put away his staff and turned away calmly.

"Wait." Tang Qiao's face was somber, as if she had made up her mind. Her dark pupils were fixed on Song Shang. "Anything is fine as long as the wolf clan is not harmed."

Song Shang raised an eyebrow, a triumphant smile flashing in his upturned peach blossom eyes. "Of course."

He stood before her again, raising his staff. "After all, I don't want to provoke a conflict between our two races."

Tang Qiao breathed a slight sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and quietly waited for Song Shang to conclude the contract, her face showing a look of resignation. "Come on."

As soon as she finished speaking, a golden light flashed above Tang Qiao's head, and the end of the pink cat toy gently touched her forehead. A white light flashed across her smooth forehead, vaguely revealing the mark of a nine-tailed fox, which disappeared without a trace a moment later.

Tang Qiao frowned, her whole body trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes, staring intently at Song Shang.

Song Shang retrieved the cat toy and tossed it to Wangcai, who leaped up, caught it in its mouth, and hurriedly turned and went upstairs.

"Alright." Song Shang turned and walked towards the sofa. "You can go back now."

Tang Qiao raised her hand to touch the disappearing mark on her forehead, her lips pressed tightly together. "Her name is Zhu Hao, a twenty-year-old human girl, who's now clinging to the wolf clan like a rogue..."

"Just send me this basic information later." Song Shang tapped the phone on the table, rolling his eyes in exasperation. "Send me the photos too."

Tang Qiao's eyes were deep. She got up without saying a word, added Song Shang as a friend, and walked briskly towards the door.

Did Song Shang think she really wanted to be in the same space as him?

She also despised him, that narcissistic, perverted, and foul-mouthed fox!

But when Tang Qiao reached the door, she paused, turned back to look at him hesitantly, and asked, "When can we go?"

"Look at my schedule." Song Shang lazily lifted his eyelids and pointed to the wall above her head. "It's already full. I'll go when I have some free time."

Tang Qiao looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a printed schedule on the wall, full of schedules from six in the morning to eleven at night, with even a few announcements in the early morning.

Her lips twitched, and she rolled her eyes speechlessly.

How could she forget that Song Shang is the newly crowned movie star of the human world, and naturally he is very busy?

But how come Song Shang is the same as Tang Wu?

He was clearly a shaman of his tribe, and he could have enjoyed the love and respect of his tribe, but he insisted on working himself to the bone in the human world to make money.

One is obsessed with acting, the other is obsessed with fortune telling.

They're all sick.

Tang Qiao pouted, said nothing, and strode away.

Since a contract has already been signed, it has the same binding effect on both parties. If Song Shang does not act, he will also be affected by the contract and die from the backlash.

She doesn't need to worry about Song Shang failing to fulfill the contract.

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manor.

Zhu Hao stared blankly at the pile of interview tips spread out on the table, then glanced pleadingly at Zhu Qing beside Tang Song.

Zhu Qing gave an awkward laugh and silently looked away.

Zhu Hao asked Tang Song not to use his special privileges, and Tang Song agreed.

But Zhu Hao didn't expect Tang Song to be so determined to help her pass the interview. He had Zhu Qing search online for a bunch of experience posts from people who had interviewed Meiyou before, including both those who passed and those who didn't, and made her read them this afternoon and evening.

She's been studying for almost five hours! It's nearly dark outside! And she's only read less than a tenth of the document in front of her!!

Zhu Hao stared at Tang Song with lifeless eyes, looking pitifully at him. She bit her lower lip and raised her hand to make simple sign language, "Take a rest."

Tang Song's expression was serious, and he shook his head slightly.

[No, no! There's still so much to read! Meiyou's interview is very strict, and the little one doesn't want me to just let her in directly, so she needs to gain more experience, otherwise she might not pass tomorrow's interview!! Postponing the interview would make things easier, but this won't work!!]

I promised my child I would be impartial and selfless, so I had to set a good example. Postponing the interview for my child's sake is a clear case of using connections!

Zhu Hao forced a smile, his expression slightly bitter.

Actually... there's no need to be so impartial...

The important point is!!

Tang Song didn't want her to go to Meiyou, did he?! This table full of interview experiences—he's really worried she won't get in!

Tang Song glanced at Zhu Hao's slightly tired face and the bloodshot eyes, and frowned slightly.

【Ahhh!! No! No! The cub seems too tired! I'll have Zhu Qing notify them to reschedule the interview immediately!!】

Best wishes: "..."

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