Many people thought that Fang Zhao was a good-natured person who treated others with tolerance and had never seen him lose his temper. However, no one knew that he was a figure of the same generation as the founding era's great generals. He couldn't possibly be soft-hearted.
After checking the rest of the island, Fang Zhao returned to his residence. The iciness in his eyes gradually receded and was replaced by tolerance and peace.
The cannon fire in the distance also gradually subsided. This battle had ended as quickly as it had started.
After everything had calmed down, Fang Zhao contacted the Inter-planetary Fund's medical team and got Zuo Yu, Yan Biao, and Nanfeng to get their wounds examined and treated.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu had been injured while guarding the house. Nanfeng didn't have any injuries, but he had a problem with his eyes. His artificial left eye had malfunctioned, so the medical team had given him a temporary replacement.
However, even this temporary replacement cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Nanfeng wouldn't have been willing to use it himself. Fortunately, this was considered a work injury and the Inter-planetary Fund would reimburse it.
In order to replace the mosaic eyeball, Nanfeng had even specially placed it in a box. It had cost over 10 million dollars. He had originally thought he could use it until he was old, but now that it was broken, it could only be sold as scrap. It wouldn't fetch much, so Nanfeng didn't plan on selling it. He kept it as a souvenir.
By the time dawn broke, the surface of the sea around the island had been cleaned up. The Inter-planetary Fund personnel had started repairing the island.
The combatants hadn't retreated. They would continue guarding the island until Little Bear left.
Fang Zhao let Yan Biao and Zuo Yu rest first before turning to Nanfeng. "Follow me."
Nanfeng followed Fang Zhao to the study nervously.
"I originally didn't want you to know all this," Fang Zhao said. "I know you have your career plans. If you choose to leave, not knowing anything is the best for you."
Nanfeng had originally been a little resentful, but now that he heard Fang Zhao say this, he understood. The more one knew, the more dangerous it would be. If one wanted to stay in the entertainment circles and be a pure entertainment agent, not knowing these secrets would be the easiest and most carefree way.
But now, he knew and had seen it with his own eyes. He could only say that his luck was terrible. If he had come during the day and left before dark, he wouldn't have known anything.
Fang Zhao looked at him and continued, "There are two contracts here. You can consider which one to choose. Before you decide, you can't leave the island. "
"I understand." Nanfeng's eyes were red and his voice was a little hoarse. "Boss, I know you're doing this for my own good. I'll consider it seriously!"
Nanfeng took the two contracts back to his room and read them carefully.
These two contracts gave Nanfeng two choices. He could only choose one of them.
The other was to give him a portion of the compensation for mental distress and work-related injury. The mental damage fee was understandable. Just one night was too much of a mental blow, and it might even leave a psychological scar.
As for the compensation, it was to buy a better artificial left eye for Nanfeng, the kind that could be used until old age. It wouldn't be inferior to his previous Everlasting Color Changing Eye.
Nanfeng was moved to tears when he saw the amount written on the contract. He wiped his snot and flipped open the second contract.
Nanfeng blinked a few times and abruptly leaned forward to read every word carefully, fearing that he was mistaken.
"Manager?"
I can become a permanent employee?
Nanfeng was both excited and conflicted.
Did he take the money and sign the confidentiality agreement before leaving? Or should he sign an agent contract directly?
In his dilemma, Nanfeng opened the electronic document he had saved and read the contents silently for a while before deleting it.
Regardless of which option he chose, there was no need for it anymore.
Fang Zhao gave Nanfeng some time to calm down and analyze the pros and cons before making a decision.
Nanfeng sat in his room, not knowing what to do. He couldn't leave the island now, and he didn't have any other missions. Nanfeng didn't check his chat software and decided to go out for a walk.
He saw Yan Biao walking out the moment he stepped out.
"Didn't catch up on sleep?" Nanfeng asked.
Yan Biao stretched his arms. "I couldn't sleep, so I came out to take a look. What about you? What did Boss say to you? Are you still quitting? "
Nanfeng shook his head. "Boss asked me to consider it. I don't know what to choose either."
"That's right. Calm down and make a new career plan with a new outlook." Yan Biao patted Nanfeng's shoulder and glanced at the door. "If you have nothing to do now, you can bring Curly Hair out for a walk. Let him walk around the island and see if he can discover anything else."
Nanfeng … Nanfeng didn't dare.
He had seen how Curly Hair had swallowed people last night. How could he not be afraid now that he was in close contact with such a dangerous creature? But considering the manager's contract … Should he give it a try?
He had to give it a try to know if he could accept this position.
If he could endure the pressure of walking a dog, then it wouldn't be a problem.
If he couldn't, then he could only choose the first contract, sign the contract, and leave.
Curly Hair was just about to run out when Nanfeng decided to come out. Fang Zhao let Curly Hair search the periphery of the island once more before returning to his room to play games!
Nanfeng stepped forward to stop Curly Hair. He took a deep breath and mustered up his courage. "Curly, Curly Hair! I'll go with you. "
Curly Hair thought for a bit. Nanfeng could still be a witness if he really discovered anything.
"Alright, but you have to run faster!"
"Aye!"
Nanfeng glanced at the cabinet by the door out of habit at the thought of walking a dog.
"There are Inter-planetary Fund personnel at the edge of the island. If we need a leash …" Nanfeng realized he had just said something stupid.
If Curly Hair really wanted to bite someone, how could this thin rope hold him back? He could even chew through mechas, let alone a thin rope. What use was it?
Nanfeng had never felt that the rope was so thin and fragile as he looked at the leash in the cabinet.
"Faster, Nanfeng!" Curly Hair urged from outside.
"Coming!"
Nanfeng couldn't care less about the leash anymore. He quickly ran out. He had to keep an eye on Curly Hair and prevent him from biting anyone.
Thus, Curly Hair jogged in front while Nanfeng followed behind.
Nanfeng was curious as he watched Curly Hair. How did such a small dog become such a huge mechanical monster? An extraterrestrial breed? Or a product of the Inter-planetary Fund's research?
No, if it was the Inter-planetary Fund's research, then this wouldn't be the only one. Furthermore, long before Fang Zhao had become famous, he had already had this dog.
Was that an unknown extraterrestrial creature?
The terrifying image of the huge mechanical dog stomping on a mecha flashed through Nanfeng's mind. He recalled some things that he hadn't noticed in the past.
Back when Fang Zhao had moved to his new home, he had bought an alloy chair that was said to be able to easily support the weight of an elephant for Fang Zhao. However, that chair had been flattened into a pancake a few days later. Nanfeng hadn't thought much about it then, but now it seemed like it had probably been trampled on by this "dog".
Curly Hair searched along the way. When he met a team of Inter-planetary Fund personnel in charge of repairing the island, Curly Hair immediately stuck out his tongue and acted like a tired dog.
Nanfeng: "…"
He wasn't going to be fooled by this scene!
Acting! It was all an act!
This dog had studied at Huangzhou Academy of Art with Fang Zhao. However, Fang Zhao had studied music, while this dog had studied acting!
Look at how well this dog acted. His acting skills were seamless and even Nanfeng had been fooled!
When he couldn't see the Inter-planetary Fund personnel, Curly Hair deactivated his "tired dog" mode and prepared to speed up.
"Curly Hair!" Nanfeng called out.
Curly Hair looked over suspiciously. "Ow?"
Although he wasn't used to it, Nanfeng's nervousness dissipated a little when he saw that Curly Hair seemed easy to talk to.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave. Let's talk for a bit. Otherwise, we won't be able to talk anymore when I leave, "Nanfeng said.
Curly Hair was originally a little unhappy about being stopped, but he was frightened when he heard the latter half of Nanfeng's words.
Tears welled up in his dog's eyes. "Nanfeng, don't go!"
If Nanfeng left and a new person came, Curly Hair would have to pretend to be a pet dog again. It wouldn't be convenient for him to eat snacks or play games!
It hadn't been easy for Nanfeng to find out the truth. How could Curly Hair let Nanfeng leave just like that?!
Furthermore, Nanfeng was so quick-witted that he could cover for him in the future. Yan Biao and Zuo Yu weren't as capable as Nanfeng!
Who knew, Nanfeng might even be able to secretly make one to satisfy his cravings if Fang Zhao confiscated the game console in the future. Planet Yin's retro handheld game console was thanks to Nanfeng! He could play a game console while taking a stroll!
Meanwhile, on Nanfeng's side.
Nanfeng was extremely touched when he saw Curly Hair's clear and sincere eyes.
Look! What a good dog!
I didn't treat him so well in vain!
This isn't a pet's reluctance to part with its breeder. This is the recognition of a powerhouse!
This proves that I'm irreplaceable!
Nanfeng's spirits were lifted. He felt even more confident in himself and was in high spirits like never before.
I, King Nanfeng, am alive again!
The scales in his heart had already tipped.
As an official manager, he would be able to stand at a higher position. His salary would be higher, and the pressure would be greater …
But, what wouldn't there be pressure? Great pressure meant great responsibility!
Only this kind of job was worthy of me, King Nanfeng!
The word "manager" carried a sense of mission! His chest was surging with hot blood!
How exciting!
Besides, no matter what happens, I still have a backer!
I have a boss who's inhumanly strong and a dog who's inhumanly strong … dog.
Then who do I have to be afraid of?!!
My horizons are different. My thoughts are different. Looking back at the me from last night, I've really been laughably childish.
So what if I don't have musical talent?
Can anyone from a music class compete with me?
Can their hearts be as strong as mine?
Can anyone walk a dog?
Can anyone be better than me?!!
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