Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 70: Titled Douluo or Not

"Ninety-nine spirit rings, a Titled Douluo?"

"Ninety-nine. Nine red soul rings?"

The middle-aged man in black and several of his men behind him looked at the figure sitting on the sofa with dull eyes and horror.

The room suddenly became dead silent.

The lady at the front desk was also stunned at this moment, looking at Li Ling in disbelief.

Although she had been hooking up with Li Ling for quite some time, she was not aware of Li Ling's strength.

Initially, she got together with Li Ling, partly because Li Ling was generous and used the Golden Soul Coin to knock her down.

Another reason is that Li Ling has a handsome appearance, a tall stature, and his words and deeds are refreshing.

So when Li Ling used the gold soul coins to hit her, she was only symbolically reserved for a moment, and then half-heartedly went to get a room with Li Ling.

After that, she became completely obsessed with Li Ling.

What woman can refuse a man who is handsome, tall, generous, gentle and kind, and most importantly, lives a very good life.

She was originally curious about how Doudou got together with this man with a stubble every day. Isn't he just handsome and rich?

Doudou is probably with him because of the money.

But when she truly realized the benefits of Li Ling's stubble, she became completely infatuated with Li Ling.

Not to mention that Li Ling was rich, even if Li Ling was a penniless pauper, she would be willing to work to support him.

To the extent that, she never even asked about Li Ling's strength, because that was not important to her.

She only knew that Li Ling's strength should be above that of a great soul master, otherwise he would not have won so much money by blatantly playing fake games in this great soul fighting arena.

As for the exact extent of his strength, she had no idea.

Li Ling can sometimes defeat the Soul King. It seems that the victory is a bit difficult, but he wins after all.

Sometimes he would be beaten by some random great soul master, so how could anyone guess his real strength?

She could never have imagined that Li Ling was actually a Titled Douluo, and a Titled Douluo with nine red soul rings.

"I actually hooked up with a Titled Douluo?"

The lady at the front desk had a dull look in her eyes and was muttering to herself. She felt dizzy and a little unreal.

After hearing no response for a long while, Li Ling gently put down his wine glass and looked up at the middle-aged man in black.

"This is the supervisor, right?"

"I was distracted just now and didn't hear clearly what you said just now. Could you please say it again?"

"What did you just want her to do tomorrow?"

The middle-aged man in black shuddered violently, came to his senses, and his face was immediately filled with a flattering smile.

"Oh, oh, in reply to your Majesty, I was just thinking that she has always been diligent and hardworking, and has never left her post during work."

"She suddenly left her job today without saying hello to anyone. I wonder if she was not feeling well."

"What I just wanted to say is that I should give her some time off tomorrow so that she can have a good rest."

"Your Majesty, rest assured, there will be a salary, paid vacation, paid vacation, and the salary will be doubled, no, it will be five times, five times."

When the receptionist heard this, she came back to her senses and a strange expression appeared on her face.

What you just said obviously meant that I shouldn't come tomorrow.

Paid vacations have been increased fivefold.
Is this the deterrent power of Titled Douluo?

Li Ling laughed loudly, suppressed his aura, and put away his soul ring.

"I had a problem with my training just now, and my spirit ring appeared by itself accidentally. I hope the supervisor will not be offended."

"No, no, I'm not surprised."

The middle-aged man in black secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to glare at the men behind him.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here right now."

"If you disturb His Majesty's pleasure, I will peel off your skin."

Several men came to their senses immediately, responded in succession, and quickly retreated as if relieved.

"Your Majesty, I will not bother you any more. I..."

The middle-aged man in black was smiling and was about to leave, but Li Ling smiled and waved to him.

"No hurry, I just have something I want to talk to you about, come and sit down."

"Ah? Oh, oh."

The middle-aged man in black was still in shock. He walked cautiously to the opposite side of Li Ling and sat down.

Li Ling poured a glass of wine and gently pushed it in front of him.

The middle-aged man was flattered and quickly stood up and took the drink with both hands.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."

"What's there to thank me for? This is the drink you have here." Li Ling smiled and waved his hand, pointing at the girl at the front desk.

"Personally, I think the front desk job is too tiring. I have to receive so many people every day and stand there all day."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "I will transfer her to another position right away, I..."

Li Ling waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Alright, alright, just listen to me first."

"You make it sound like I'm the kind of person who bullies the weak."

"I dare not, I dare not." The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands repeatedly.

Li Ling waved to the receptionist, who slowly came up to him. She seemed to be unsure of how to get along with him in the future. She stood in front of him, feeling hesitant and with a look of anxiety and uneasiness on her face.

Li Ling put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Why do you look like that? Never mind. Let's not talk about this for now." "Tell me, do you like the front desk job? Do you need a new position?"

The lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then shook her head violently.

"No, that's not necessary. I can't do anything else except working as a receptionist."

Li Ling smiled and patted her buttocks twice: "I didn't ask if you can do anything else. Even if you can't, I believe your supervisor will find someone to help you."

"Just tell me if you want to change to another position."

The lady at the front desk thought about it and shook her head.

"It's good to be a receptionist. There's little work to do and it's easy."

"I understand." Li Ling nodded and turned to look at the middle-aged man in black.

"Did you hear that? The front desk has a lot of work and it's tiring."

"I think that for a job as hard as the front desk, there should be an assistant or something."

The lady at the front desk was stunned. Did I say it wrong, or did you hear it wrong?

When did I say that the front desk has too much work and is tiring?

The middle-aged man in black was also stunned. Assign an assistant to the front desk?

There is no such thing in the world.

She didn't say she was tired.

You are a Titled Douluo after all. Just tell me what you want me to do.

There's no need to lie here with your eyes open just because of such a small matter.

After a brief moment of shock, the middle-aged man in black smiled flatteringly and said, "Your Majesty is right. It is my fault. I will definitely assign her an assistant."

It is true that the Great Fighting Soul Arena is a huge force that is independent of the two empires and the Spirit Hall. It can be said that it is rich enough to rival a country.

However, the strength of the Great Fighting Spirit Field lies in its connections and relationships. In terms of combat power, it is not qualified to be compared with the two empires and the Spirit Hall.

For a force like the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, Titled Douluo are the ones they befriend, not the ones they provoke.

Not to mention giving a front desk staff a raise or an assistant.

As long as Li Ling needs it, even if he is just the director of the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena, he can freely decide whether to spend a lot of money to make friends with Li Ling.

Li Ling nodded in satisfaction and pointed to Doudou who was passionately explaining the game on the field.

"And she, she works really hard."

"I have told her more than once to quit her job. We don't need that little money."

"But she said she really liked the job, so I just let her do what she wanted."

"But I think it's a good thing that she loves this job, but we can't let honest people suffer losses."

"We can't neglect them when it comes to wages."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it discourage those who love their work and work hard just like her?"

The middle-aged man in black responded with a smile: "Your Majesty is right. I will raise her salary after I return. How about a tenfold increase?"

"And her, too, got the same salary increase, tenfold."

The middle-aged man in black looked at the lady at the front desk with a smile, and then glanced at Doudou who was passionately hosting the competition in front of the stage.

He suddenly realized that the more he looked at these two employees, the more satisfied he was.

Jiuhong is a Titled Douluo. If every employee could hook up with a Titled Douluo for him, even if they are not Jiuhong's, he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

The benefits of being associated with a Titled Douluo are unimaginable.

As long as these two employees stay here, he can continue to do favors for Li Ling through these two employees.

Maybe you won't need this favor normally, but if you need the favor of a Titled Douluo one day, the benefits it brings will definitely not be comparable to a few gold soul coins.

As long as these two employees can maintain a good relationship with Li Ling, even the boss behind the big fighting spirit arena will have to look up to him.

"Yes, you are a particular person. I am optimistic about you."

The more Li Ling looked at the middle-aged man in black, the more he liked him.

"We have finished talking about business. If you have anything to do, go ahead and do it first."

The middle-aged man in black understood Li Ling's intention to send the guest away and stood up with a smile.

"Okay, then I won't bother Your Majesty."

"If Your Majesty has any instructions, please let me know."

After the middle-aged man in black finished speaking, he did not forget to instruct the girl at the front desk to treat Li Ling well and ordered her to have someone bring some good wine and fruits, and then he left.

After the middle-aged man in black left, the lady at the front desk breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Li Ling with complicated eyes, bit her red lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, and gritted her teeth.

"Should I call you Your Majesty from now on, or..."

Li Ling gently covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Call me as you like and get along with me as you like."

"You should understand that I don't care about those things in front of you."

"The reason why I didn't confess my strength to you and Doudou is because I was afraid that you would be distant with me and feel pressured in front of me."

"Just treat me as an ordinary person."

"What's the matter with Title Douluo and non-Title Douluo? Aren't Title Douluo also human beings? They can't eat."

"A Titled Douluo is lying on top of you, so he has to serve you diligently and make you...hiss."

The lady at the front desk bit his hand hard, a tempting pink appeared on her cheeks, and she glared at him fiercely.

"I will let you talk nonsense and make sure you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth."

(End of this chapter)