At ten o'clock in the evening, the 39th floor of the Unicorn Apartment Building was still brightly lit.

"No! The design fee of 0.3% is too small. This does not meet our parties, and it is the contribution of the employer."

"The problem is that Mr. Wiltonstein was not involved in the design, we just used his name."

"That's the point! Your product is actually endorsed by my employer now, but you just want to send him a 0.3% design fee."

"We are asking for at least five percent, and five percent of total sales, not net profit, which is the price of nmosa exclusive products."

"Hey! Ms. Pearson, even for exclusive products, her commission is usually only 2%. A share of up to 5%, which is a superstar treatment."

"You can't be so unreasonable. We can give Mr. Wiltonstein a reward according to the share of exclusive products. But the problem is, Mr. Wiltonstein is just a middle school student, right? Currently, the highest share fee for top industry designers is only 0.5%. Once this number is exceeded, we are afraid that it will be difficult to explain to the NHSAA Tournament Committee. If Mr. Wiltonstein leaves this stage, it is afraid that it will be difficult to enter the NMosa's first-round draft list in the future."

"So I said your company has no sincerity at all. I have studied the provisions of the nhsaa event committee, and this is not something that cannot be avoided."

The ones who had heated discussions in the living room of Li Mochen's apartment were the lawyer team led by Jessica Pearson and Harvey Spector, as well as staff from the legal department and marketing department of the Nyson Sports Group.

The former is just a simple law firm, but for Li Mochen's promised to share 5% of the share, the two lawyers still rolled up their sleeves and tried hard to bargain with Nissen Sports Group.

Among them, Ms. Pearson obtained an economic man license when she was young and negotiated a contract for Li Mochen, which is legitimate.

At this time, Li Mochen was watching the news in the reception room on the second floor.

"The latest news on this station, ten minutes ago, Arcadis Sports Goods Company held an emergency press conference to announce the termination of the sponsorship contract with James Lanster, and they will pay James Lanster a breach of up to 500,000 gold shield to James Lanster for this. Later, an Arcadis Region spokesperson said that they questioned the result of the seventh round of the Atlanta High School Mos individual match today, believing that James Lanster had the possibility of colluding with the bookmaker. In addition, they also have solid evidence to prove that James Lanster violated his promise to Arcadis before the game and took banned drugs privately. This is likely to be the reason why James Lanster defeated Andre Lee Wiltonstein today."

"My god, that guy Lanster, this time it's completely over."

William Jacques looked at the TV with a pale face: "It's really worth it, this is the price of his taking banned drugs."

"I can't say I deserve it. I guess this medicine should be forced by Arcadis to take it."

Li Mochen remembered what James Lanster said to him on the ring.

Although this person's character is not very good, it seems that this guy still wants to win the high school mos individual championship in a more "pure" way.

"Will that be the case?"

William Jacques was skeptical: "If this is the case, then Arcadis will be too abominable. This is irresponsible, it's really disgusting!"

"Do you think the same thing happened in Nassen and there will be other results?"

Li Mochen decided to help his friend grow up: "I bet that the players who use banned drugs are not just the Arcadis camp. This is the adult world, William. Speaking of which, you should be used to this kind of thing in the Wanderer community, right?"

"How to say it?"

Carl Holden felt that he had to say something: "He just lost too badly, and Arcadis had to abandon it. I have to admit that if this happened to the Nesson Group, we would do it too. Otherwise, it would greatly affect the sales of the company's products. But the key is that he had done too much before. If he had not had sportsmanship a year ago and had repeatedly humiliated our Nesson sponsors, we would not have thought about revenge. In fact, our industry is still very humane. We promote sportsmanship, hoping that everyone can abide by the rules, compete fairly, and tolerate some of the shortcomings of sponsors as much as possible."

"I understand, that is, maintaining the glamorous side of nmosa (National Comprehensive Cold Weapon Fighting Alliance) is good for everyone, right?"

William was indeed not a fool. As soon as he heard Carl's speech, he understood the essence of the problem.

"I'm still too naive. Your white world is just as disgusting."

Carl spread his hands: "In fact, nearly 70% of the players in this league are black now."

William was too lazy to pay attention to him. He had already pressed the remote control and replaced a TV station. This time it was a commentary program for a fighting event on Western TV. The host and several commentators were talking.

"In other words, does Mr. Brian think there is a shady scene in the battle between these two people?"

"No! I just doubt this. After all, I have no evidence. I don't want to receive a lawyer's letter from Nassen Sports Group after the show is broadcast."

"In fact, I have the same attitude towards the battle of the Atlanta High School Mos Individual Competition today. It's so weird. One month before the game, all TV stations and newspapers were constantly reporting to the "lucky prince" and James Lanster's deeds. The odds of Lanster were also set to be very exaggerated, which is tempting people to bet! There is no doubt that behind these media, there are several bookmakers who are fueling the fire, and they are manipulating this game."

"The battle process is also very strange. I probably saw that Andre Lee Wiltonstein used a technique called leveraging force to fight. But the problem is that this kind of thing can usually be done only when high-level magic professions face low-level professions."

"Do you know? Based on the videos at that time, Andre Lee Wiltonstein's sword speed should be between 170 kilometers and 180 kilometers. Can you imagine it? James, who had a sword speed of up to 600 kilometers, was actually blown away by such sword speed and was forced to kneel down."

"Yes, this is strange. For the most part, James will never be unable to react unless he is deliberately taken down by his opponent."

"I think this may be a problem with James Lanster himself. The statement issued by Arcadis not long ago also proves my guess. If it is some banned potions with greater side effects, it will indeed cause the fighters to control their bodies less."

"Shit!"

William turned off the TV with a pale face: "Are their eyes blind? I don't believe they are not even as good as coach Ricard."

These senior commentators on TV are all retired professional players, one of whom is an extrajudicial player who has reached level 18.
Chapter completed!