Chapter 171 - 171: We’ll Settle This Privately, Name Your Conditions
Master Qin's Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Indeed, livestreams could cost money, that was a fact.
But those were for established figures!
A newcomer who hadnât even stepped onto the competition stage was demanding payment right off the bat!
This level of materialism was something the stage supervisor had never encountered before.
âFine, how much do you want?â The supervisorâs tone was growing subtly annoyed, yet his expression remained composed.
Nan Yan raised an eyebrow in a nonchalant manner, âThis appearance wonât take too long, right? Since itâs my first time, letâs call it 100 thousand.â
Supervisor:
She dared to ask for this much!
Considering the live broadcast might not even last ten minutes, she had the audacity to request 100 thousand!
And she had the audacity to mention it as a mere âgestureââ¦
Was she absolutely desperate for money?
âMr. An, your sister sure has a sense of humor,â the supervisor smirked, his gaze slightly mocking as he turned to An Xiran, suppressing a subtle hint of sarcasm.
âI never joke around,â Nan Yan casually brushed her long hair, her voice unwavering. âMake up your mind. If youâre willing to pay, Iâll join the livestream with them. If not, donât bother me.â
Her time was valuable; she had no intention of wasting it on trivial matters.
âNo need.â
The supervisor snorted with an ironic smile, casting an odd look at Nan Yan and An Xiran, before pushing the door open and entering the livestream room.
An Xiran instructed, âWait here for me, Yanyan. Iâll be back shortly.â âSure,â Nan Yan responded impatiently.
Following the supervisor, An Xiran entered the livestream room.
Bai Haoyuan suddenly took a step toward Nan Yan, closing the distance between them.
Nan Yan lifted her gaze coldly, her eyes revealing a hint of disdain. âDo you need something?â
âYouâre Nan Yan, right?â Bai Haoyuan struck what he believed was a charming pose. âIf youâre short on cash, how about joining me? I might not have much else, but Iâm loaded!â
Nan Yan shot a look at Bai Haoyuan, a glance that said, âAre you serious?â âAnd how much can you offer to lure me?â
âHow much do you want?â Bai Haoyuan edged closer, catching a faint scent of her cool and distant fragrance. He couldnât help but let his mind wander, captivated by her astonishing beauty. His gaze grew hazy and unfocused.
Nan Yan contemplated giving him a kick, sending him flying.
But with her brother suspended from the competition, if she got banned as well due to a brawl, AEGâs situation would become precarious.
Better to wait until the competition was over to settle thisâ¦
Nan Yanâs tone remained aloof as she said, âFor one match, one billion.
Bai Haoyuan:
Who did she think she was?
Even world champions didnât dare demand a billion as an appearance fee for a single match!
Bai Haoyuan found himself chuckling out of sheer frustration.
Her greed had snapped him out of his infatuation, transforming it into scorn.
No wonder his cousin detested her!
With a disdainful snort, Bai Haoyuan turned and entered the livestream room.
He had considered showing some tender affection, but now it seemed unnecessary.
Birds of a feather indeed; An Xiranâs sister was just as detestable as he was!
Inside the livestream room, An Xiran and Bai Haoyuan put on a facade of âputting aside past grievances and making amendsâ for the sake of public opinion and their continued participation in the competition.
They began by apologizing to the viewers for setting a bad example, expressing deep remorse for their actions and admitting they shouldnât have resorted to violence.
Lastly, they offered a heartfelt âIâm sorryâ to the public and shook hands amicably.
Once the supervisor declared âitâs enough,â they immediately separated, both wiping their hands as though theyâd touched something vile.
The supervisor urged, âTeam captains, whatever your personal matters, no oneâs stopping you. However, we hope you can maintain a peaceful facade in front of the media and cameras. We trust you both can exercise restraint.â
An Xiran nodded, âSure. Apologies for causing trouble to the organizers.â
Bai Haoyuan was also capable of behaving, expressing his agreement and assurance not to end up like a certain someone.
Mission accomplished, the two were allowed to leave the livestream room.
As they exited, Bai Haoyuan took advantage of his proximity to An Xiran and muttered, âAn Xiran, you and your sister really are a match. Sheâd sell her body for money, I betâ¦â
Before he could finish, An Xiranâs furious fist pounded his mouth, quickly followed by a kick.
Bai Haoyuan had intentionally provoked An Xiran to anger, and thatâs why he said such things. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had mentally prepared himself for being hit.
Yet he hadnât expected An Xiranâs assault to be so brutal!
âScum! Say that one more time if you dare! Iâll rip your mouth apart!â
An Xiranâs eyes blazed with intense rage, his normally red irises now fiery. Unleashing a torrent of punches and kicks, he ferociously attacked Bai
Haoyuan.
The livestream staff hurriedly restrained the enraged An Xiran.
âIâm calling the police!â Bai Haoyuan clutched his stomach, blood oozing from his split lip. His appearance was pitiful beyond words.
Doubled over in pain, he glared at An Xiran with a fierce expression. âCalling the police!â
Nan Yan had been sitting on a bench outside, messaging two childish individuals on her phone.
When the livestream roomâs door swung open, the sounds from inside made her furrow her brow, causing her to stand and glance in that direction.
An Xiran was being held by several staff members, while event personnel supported Bai Haoyuan.
Bai Haoyuanâs ceaseless shouting, demanding An Xiran be jailed, filled the air. âWhatâs going on?â Nan Yan strode over, her voice chilling.
âYanyan, donât worry.â An Xiran didnât want to alarm her, so he offered a weak grin. âIâll leave AEG in your hands. Iâm sure Fourth Brother is looking forward to seeing you win the championship.â
âIâm asking you, what happened here?â Nan Yanâs voice turned cold as she interrupted him, her piercing gaze making An Xiran too apprehensive to meet her eyes.
The supervisor who had escorted them to the scene earlier spoke with irritation, âMr. An, you resorted to violence without any reason. Mr. Bai, as the victim, chose to involve the police and press charges against you.â
During a competition, such reprehensible actions could lead to consequences beyond just An Xiran. It might even escalate and impact the entire esports industry.
âHave you lost your mind?â Nan Yanâs tone grew icier, and her eyes fixed on An Xiran with a stern and unforgiving look.
Even though she hadnât been present at the scene, she could easily deduce the underlying reasons.
An Xiran wasnât thoughtless or reckless, and he wasnât that impulsive either.
Bai Haoyuan must have deliberately prodded at something An Xiran cared about, which caused him to lose control momentarily.
Under the pressure, An Xiran lowered his head and confessed softly, âNan Yan, Iâm sorryâ¦â
The sight of his little sisterâs fury was truly terrifyingâ¦
Nan Yan, even if angry, wouldnât let An Xiran be taken away by the police and imprisoned.
In a fit of impatience, she pulled down her mask, revealing eyes as dark and chilling as a cold abyss. Her expression was aloof yet emanated an intense aura of dominance as she looked at Bai Haoyuan.
âWeâll settle this privately. Name your conditions..â