Global Deities: My SSS-Rank Talent Lets Me Evolve Everything

Chapter 39: Signing the Subordinate God Contract

At this moment, Luo Rou had already finished her bath and was lying on the bed.

Looking at Yang Fan, she gave direct instructions: “Take your medicine, take a bath, get in bed, and get to business.”

Her attitude, as if she were arranging work, made Yang Fan unable to help but roll his eyes.

“Do you know Luo Mingxuan?” Yang Fan suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this name, Luo Rou’s expression changed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes: “Did he cause you any trouble?”

Watching the change in Luo Rou’s expression, Yang Fan secretly thought to himself, ‘As I thought.’

He had just joined the Luo Family and hadn’t even met everyone yet, so how could he possibly have offended the other party?

The only possibility was that his wife had a grudge against him.

“Not exactly trouble.” Yang Fan shook his head.

“Luo Mingxuan has average talent, but his parents are both First-Order Gods. I am one year ahead of him. Before my divine kingdom was damaged, he had pursued me, but I rejected him. Later, when my incident happened, Grandfather wanted to take that past relationship into account and offer a larger dowry so that the two of us could unite and have a child. As a result, he felt disdain. Not only did he greedily demand core assets from Grandfather’s divine kingdom, but he also wanted to sign a prenuptial agreement stating that he would not bear any child-rearing expenses in the future. Because of this, the two families had some unpleasantness. It’s probably because of this that he is hostile toward you.”

Luo Rou did not hide anything, and at this moment, there was a trace of apology in her eyes as she looked at Yang Fan.

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn’t help but sigh at the ability of these members of big families to eat people without spitting out the bones.

Not only did he greedily demand a dowry, but he didn’t even want to raise his own offspring.

‘Who are you?

Are your genes really that valuable?’

No wonder the prenuptial agreement Luo Chengfeng wrote for him was so biased in favor of him, an outsider.

It turns out there was a precedent.

“Don’t worry about it. Rest assured, I will definitely cure you in the future.” Yang Fan gently kissed her, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Returning to the bed, Yang Fan directly rolled over and lay on top of Luo Rou.

“It doesn’t hurt as much today. Do whatever you want.” Luo Rou said softly.

Looking at her appearance, as if she were waiting to be plucked, although Yang Fan wanted to show off his prowess, he considered her body and chose to be gentle.

“Rou’er, I plan to have a friend over for breakfast tomorrow,” Yang Fan said after they were finished.

“Mm, that’s fine.” Luo Rou waved her hand; she was too tired to move.

After sending the villa address to Zhang Pang, Yang Fan hugged Luo Rou and drifted off to sleep.

Early the next morning, Sun Rong’s voice came from outside the bedroom door.

“Fan’er, Little Zhang is here. The food is almost ready. You and girl Rou should get up once you’re awake.”

Yang Fan answered, and he and Luo Rou began to get dressed.

“Is this friend very important? Do I need to put on makeup?” Luo Rou asked.

Living in a big family, Luo Rou valued etiquette highly.

Although Yang Fan came from an ordinary background, he was now her husband, so she would try her best to take care of Yang Fan’s face in front of outsiders.

“He’s my best friend. No need to be too formal, just wear casual clothes. Although there is a big gap in our status now, human relationships aren’t just about interests. There are always those childhood friends you had; when you grow up, regardless of whether you are a God or a Divine Being, you can still sit at a roadside stall and eat barbecue.” Yang Fan explained.

Luo Rou looked at Yang Fan with some surprise; her opinion of this interest-first scumbag had changed slightly.

In the living room, Zhang Pang was very casual, knocking and looking around at the high-end furniture.

“Brother Yang, you’ve really made it. Only Gods and their families are qualified to live in these Yang City villas. The living environment is just different.” Zhang Pang was full of envy.

The instant he saw Luo Rou standing beside Yang Fan, Zhang Pang immediately stood straight and gave a standard military salute: “Hello, Sister-in-law. I am Brother Yang’s subordinate. Sorry for the intrusion. If you have any orders in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation.”

“You… hello.” Luo Rou said softly.

It was her first time meeting someone like Zhang Pang.

Although his face was full of flattery, his eyes were very clear, as if he would really carry out what he said.

“Time to eat.” Yang Tiexin said while helping Sun Rong in the kitchen.

Zhang Pang was someone he had watched grow up.

After moving to their new residence, having someone from Mingyue Community come to visit made the two elders very happy.

“I originally wanted to come over for a free meal last night, but Li Shuhao invited me out. It would be a waste not to take advantage of that.” Zhang Pang muttered while eating.

“Invited you out? Where?” Yang Tiexin asked casually.

“Tian… Tianyue Teahouse. Yes, the tea there is very good.” Zhang Pang lowered his head, thinking to himself that it was a close call; he almost let it slip.

“I don’t understand young people these days, drinking tea for that long.”

Zhang Pang did not answer.

With Luo Rou on the side, he was afraid that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

His big brother was a married man now.

Even if Tianxiang Renjian didn’t involve physical transactions, in the eyes of some women, emotional cheating was still cheating.

You have to know that Brother Yang married into the family.

Zhang Pang wished he could slap himself twice; it was all because his mouth couldn’t stop running.

Yang Fan ate a spiritual fruit from the table and asked: “Is there something you need to discuss in the real world?”

Yang Fan understood his best friend quite well.

When he invited him to dinner yesterday, he had noticed that his expression was a bit off.

“My dad told me to build a relationship with you as soon as possible and become your Subordinate God. You weren’t there when I sent invitations in the Virtual World, and there were too many people during class and parties. If I got rejected, I would lose so much face.”

With Yang Fan leading the way, Zhang Pang directly said what was on his mind.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin and Sun Rong hurriedly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Over the past few days, they had learned about their son’s performance at school through various channels.

It was reasonable for classmates to want to become his Subordinate God.

The Subordinate God contract was very important.

It was better for the older generation not to listen to the affairs of the younger generation.

“No problem.” Yang Fan agreed directly.

“Really? You’re agreeing just like that? We haven’t even signed the contract yet. My dad said that with your talent, you are highly likely to become a God in the future. As long as the divine kingdom resources aren’t less than a 50% discount, I can agree to it.” Zhang Pang said frankly.

Hearing this, Yang Fan hadn’t reacted yet, but Luo Rou, who was on the side, couldn’t hold it in anymore.

What’s wrong with this person?

We haven’t even discussed the Subordinate God contract, and he’s already stated his bottom line.

“Um… are you two that close? That’s not how you negotiate a Subordinate God contract.” Luo Rou couldn’t help but remind them.

Luo Rou used to have her own Subordinate Gods.

That was done in the Virtual World with 360-degree, dead-angle-free cameras, negotiating seriously bit by bit; it would take hours to finish.

These two, on the other hand, one agreed nonchalantly, and the other stated his bottom line directly.

Luo Rou thought to herself that these country folks were too wild at negotiating; she wanted to go back to the city.

“We are brothers. If my big brother has meat to eat, he won’t leave me without a sip of soup.” Zhang Pang patted his chest, looking completely nonchalant.