Chapter 546 Killing the Conversation
Upon hearing this, Zhen Zhifan quickly sat down. After thinking for a moment, he didn't mention the savior again, but said, "Sir, you must be tired after your journey. The people in the villa next door are all ready. If you want to wash your hair, get a massage, or listen to music, you can call someone over."
"Um."
Seeing that Ling Ran wasn't in a good mood, Zhen Zhifan was quite perceptive.
After dropping Ling Ran and the others off at their lodgings, I headed back.
However, he soon heard his assistant report that several people who were prepared in the villa next door had been killed.
This pleased Zhen Zhifan greatly: "Since you are still willing to use my people, does that mean you are not angry?"
"Definitely not. I feel that it's very difficult for someone of her level to get angry over something."
After the assistant finished speaking, he noticed the base manager staring at him. He paused for a moment, and before asking, he mentally reviewed whether he had said anything wrong. After confirming that he hadn't, he said, "Manager, why are you looking at me like that?"
He doesn't sell himself—no, he sells his art, not his body!
"you're right!"
Zhen Zhifan reached out and patted his shoulder: "How could someone in your position possibly anger her over such a trivial matter?"
He became more and more excited as he spoke: "That's good, that's good. Our provincial capital base has escaped a disaster, but the Beijing base may not be so lucky."
The assistant asked, somewhat puzzled, "Isn't it the same at the Beijing base?"
"How are they the same? The capital base has heroes. How can any hero be happy about the appearance of this adult?"
The assistant said "Oh," and then realized, "Indeed, the Beijing base is different from our provincial capital base."
Zhen Zhifan smiled and nodded.
Although they rely on the Beijing base, he is still happy to see the Beijing base suffer in some 'trivial' matters.
He didn't mention it today because he didn't want the adults to take their anger out on him.
This is the fault of the Beijing base; it has nothing to do with him.
...
We returned to the provincial capital base and rested for one night.
The next day, Luo Zhenguo came again, bringing with him the handsome young men he had brought when he sent Ling Ran away last time. Standing there, they were all tall and handsome, each with legs over 185 cm.
Su Yimo couldn't take it anymore and tried to flirt with him, but he completely ignored her, so Su Yimo quickly fled the villa.
That's so embarrassing.
Luo Zhenguo didn't pay attention to any of this. He was looking at Ling Ran expectantly and said, "Sir, when are you planning to hold a concert in the provincial capital? I, this old man, will come and attend. I've lived for so long and I've never been to a concert before."
"Let's wait a couple of days."
"Okay, I'll fly over then."
After he finished speaking, the living room fell silent, with only the melodious sound of a violin playing.
Ling Ran sat for a while, but still didn't hear anything from Luo Zhenguo, so she asked, "Is there anything else?"
"cough."
Luo Zhenguo was a little embarrassed: "There's something I don't know how to say."
"Then don't speak."
"..."
Is this how young people chat these days?
It's easy to kill a conversation like that.
Luo Han, who was watching from the side, was speechless for a while, and took the initiative to speak up: "Sir, I don't know if Manager Zhen has told you about how he promoted you in the base and ended up being called the savior of the provincial capital base?"
"I said so."
"That's right, our Beijing base has also promoted it."
"Yes, I don't mind."
Luo Han felt a little embarrassed when he heard Ling Ran's magnanimous words, but he still continued, "However, the situation at our Beijing base is a little different from that at the provincial capital base."
Ling Ran looked up at him and asked, "What's different?"
“Our base in Beijing actually launched a hero a long time ago to build momentum. In this post-apocalyptic situation, the people need heroes.”
Ling Ran sensed something was amiss, while Gu Zijing said, "So you're pushing for the Lord, but those who idolize heroes don't like or approve of him? And even the hero himself feels the same way?"
"It's not that Liu Yun doesn't approve of you, sir."
Luo Han was about to explain when he suddenly realized that Ling Ran and the others might not know Liu Yun, so he introduced him again: "Bai Liu Yun is the young hero we launched. He is only twenty-one years old this year and has extremely high talent. He is a special type of ability user with three types of abilities: lightning, healing, and mental. At the beginning of the apocalypse, when he first awakened his abilities, he was already a level two ability user. Now, he is a level seven ability user and a super expert in our Beijing base."
"Wow! He's already a level seven ability user at just twenty-one!"
"Comparing goods will only make you throw them away, comparing people will only make you miserable."
"More importantly, a level two ability user upon first awakening? I've never heard of such a thing. And not only is he a three-element ability user, but they are all special types. I can only say that this kid has won big."
Hearing the praise from Ling Ran's team members, Luo Han felt quite proud.
He slightly curved his lips, then regained his serious expression and said, "So he has some youthful spirit and is somewhat disobedient to adults, but he definitely doesn't have any bad intentions. The fact that Liu Yun was chosen by us to be this hero means that his character is absolutely fine. It's just that he's young and has already reached too high a position, so he's a bit arrogant."
Ling Ran raised an eyebrow slightly: "Do you think I would argue with a child?"
Although Ling Ran's body is only six years older than Bai Liuyun's, Ling Ran herself is an old monster, more than a hundred generations older than Bai Liuyun.
Luo Han quickly waved his hand: "Sir, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to tell you about Liu Yun's personality in advance. When you arrive at the capital base, he might challenge you or something, but you don't need to pay any attention to him. Our capital base will handle these things."
Gu Zijing chimed in, "What about the residents of your Beijing base? You haven't answered that yet."
Luo Han was surprised by Gu Zijing's sensitivity. Of course, he had no intention of hiding anything and truthfully replied, "There are currently three types of people at the Beijing base: those who believe in Lord Xin, those who believe in Liu Yun, and those who believe in no one. However, the third type is relatively rare. As for those who believe in Lord Xin, they are even fewer than those who believe in Liu Yun, so..."
"So adults faced resistance in the past?"
"No, no!" Luo Han stood up in fright. "It would never be like that. We've already explained the situation to the public, it's just that..."
She just doesn't trust the adults, and given her pink and white cloud pattern, her attitude towards the adults certainly won't be very good.
There's definitely no chance of a boycott. Their base management isn't incompetent; they won't let that happen.
But they can't force their children to believe in adults.
"It doesn't matter."
Ling Ran, at the center of the incident, said lazily, "I do these things because I want to, not for anyone else. Whether they thank me or trust me or not, it won't affect me."
"I just hope that the adults won't blame them. This matter is also the fault of our management at the Beijing base."
After all, when they introduced Bai Liuyun, they never expected to meet the adults one day.
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