Pay back a hundredfold?
Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Junran, whose ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding. He could actually see a hint of awkward shyness on his serious and tense face. Shyness?
Yang Zhao couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, then it's a deal. You'll be paid in advance. If there are any flaws in the mission, you'll have to pay it back a hundredfold!" Yang Zhao said with a smile. In fact, he didn't intend to make things difficult for him. The hundredfold compensation was just a casual remark.
But just as she turned around to get the banknote, she saw that Mo Junran had two more pieces of paper and a pen and ink in his hand.
Yang Zhao: ...?
"This is a mission contract."
Mo Junran said seriously, "We at Dragon Phoenix Pavilion have always been honest. This incident was indeed caused by my own fault. Therefore, in order to protect the interests of our customers, I will sign a task contract with you. It will clearly state the compensation. Then you can rest assured."
contract?
Yang Zhao subconsciously glanced at the paper in his hand...
Still blank.
Seeing that Mo Junran was about to start writing, Yang Zhao said, "No need to be so troublesome..."
"No, it has to be this way."
Without even looking up, Mo Junran spread out the paper, dipped the pen in ink, and began to write on the paper. His pen was full of energy and his speed was extremely fast... while he could still say:
"As the Pavilion Master, you need to abide by the Pavilion's rules."
After hearing this, Yang Zhao didn't know what to say. Providing a task contract in this way was the most secure for her. After all, she was a businesswoman, and every big order in the past required signing a contract.
But she didn't expect it.
This Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion Master... unexpectedly has such a strong sense of 'contract'.
After a while.
The two contracts were written.
"Miss, take a look. If there is no problem, you can sign it." Mo Junran handed over the two contracts he had just written.
Yang Zhao took it.
She carefully read the contents of the contract. To be honest, it really protected her to the point of being injured. For example, along the way, she was bumped and bruised because of his poor protection, and it was counted as a defect.
But in the end, her eyes fell on the compensation behind her.
One is to pay back a hundredfold.
Second, if the compensation cannot be paid, the life will be used as compensation.
It was written on both contracts, exactly the same, in duplicate.
The contract is fine.
But the second clause requires compensation in the form of life, which is a bit too exaggerated...
"This second one..."
Yang Zhao opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Mo Junran: "I have carefully considered the second point. As the Pavilion Master, if I can't even pay the compensation in the first point, then there is really no point in living. Paying with my life is the best explanation to my employer. But don't worry, Miss. We in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion are still quite powerful."
Looking at Mo Junran with a serious expression, Yang Zhao felt something was wrong for some reason.
But there is indeed no problem with the contract.
Even too good.
This made her wary, but in the end she still signed it.
Because if you think about it seriously, she really won't suffer any loss.
The Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is also trustworthy. At least for now, its credibility is completely trustworthy.
"Press your fingerprint."
Just after Yang Zhao signed her name, a box of cinnabar mud was handed to her.
Yang Zhao glanced at Mo Junran.
Under his expressionless and indifferent gaze, she still dipped her thumb in red cinnabar and pressed a handprint on the contract.
Mo Junran also signed and put his fingerprints on it.
The name signed was "Mo Shiqi".
Yang Zhao took one of the contracts and when he saw the word 'Mo', he glanced at it casually and asked, "Is your last name Mo?"
This is the national surname.
Ordinary people cannot use this surname.
She always thought that the "Mo" he mentioned was the mysterious "Mo" or the unfamiliar "Mo".
Mo Junran nodded calmly: "Yeah."
Seeing Yang Zhao narrow his eyes slightly, he slowly put away the contract and said, "The Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion was created before the founding of the country, so it existed before the Mo Dynasty. The first Pavilion Master who founded the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion happened to be surnamed Mo, so every Pavilion Master has inherited this surname."
Mo Junran looked at Yang Zhao and continued calmly, "The position of Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion Master is not so easy to inherit. One must fight one's way out of a sea of blood and corpses. The blood on my hands alone is enough to form a lake."
"Do you know why your mother has my Xuanbing card?"
Xuanbing card?
Are you talking about the black dragon and phoenix jade pendant?
"Why?"
Mo Junran looked at her with a deep gaze and said, "Out of five hundred children, only one could walk out of that hell. I was the one who walked out, but I was also injured, very seriously, almost to the point of not being able to survive. During this time, I met someone who saved me and gave me the desire to live. So I gave her the Xuanbing card that represents the master of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion."
So, it was his mother who saved him?
Yang Zhao had never heard his mother say this.
However, thinking of her mother's character, Yang Zhao believed it. After all, the dragon and phoenix jade pendant was indeed in her mother's hands, and she finally left it to her.
"so……"
Yang Zhao looked at him and wanted to ask more questions, but he saw him stretch out his hand again: "So, can you give me the banknote? It has been a long time since we wrote the contract, and I need people urgently."
Mo Junran stretched out his hand towards her.
Yang Zhao had no choice but to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
For some reason, I always feel something is weird.
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