"Li Yuan." The elegant woman in black didn't pay attention to President Li and looked directly at Li Yuan, "Did you really sign the contract?"
"Yes." Li Yuan nodded.
"You're still young, don't be deceived by this surnamed Li." The woman in black smiled, "This old guy may smile benignly, but he's incredibly vicious in battle… Would you be interested in coming to East Sea Martial Arts University? Even if you've signed, it doesn't matter, we can pay the penalty fee for you."
Li Yuan was taken aback.
Penalty fee? Can it really be done that way?
"Surname Liu, since when is it proper to poach people right on the spot like this?" President Li was not so courteous, "How much do you plan to pay for the penalty fee then?"
"5 million Blue Star Coins," the woman in black frowned, "Isn't that the price for the penalty fee of an A-level training contract?"
President Li and Fan Jin smiled at the same time.
The corners of Li Yuan's mouth couldn't help but reveal a slight curve.
