21: Support skill!

Li Qing was a bit stunned.

Could it be that some people were truly born for the global profession?

Ye Su was also stunned.

Li Qing had actually thought the same thing as him.

Then— "This jade tablet will dissipate in ten minutes at most—"

Ye Su said.

Li Qing found it hard to speak.

The official tone regarding Professionals had already been set.

That was to allow free and wild development, as long as the officials maintained the bottom line.

The reason was simple: the mutation was too fierce.

Trying to control everything would only prevent Professionals from developing.

As for Li Qing, he had a strong desire to win Ye Su over.

Combined with the impact of Ye Su's actions last night, he had to be clear about rewards and punishments, even if it meant taking a step back.

Furthermore, the second Spirit Medicine originally belonged to Ye Su, but was now in his hands.

Suddenly.

Li Qing actually found it difficult to speak up.

"I'll help you contact Mo Xiaoyu," Li Qing finally said.

He still had to yield.

Ye Su's importance was immeasurable; the fact that he had established a Research Institute in the Suzhou and Hangzhou was largely due to him.

There was no need to sour his relationship with Ye Su for the sake of one healing Professional.

If the global profession didn't stop, there would be no shortage of healing Professionals in the future.

Ye Su nodded after hearing Li Qing's words.

The officials were actually making a concession.

Li Qing could definitely represent the official stance.

This concession left even him feeling stunned.

Could it be that the entire state machine had truly changed course?

Had it tacitly accepted that the status of Professionals was constantly rising?

To the point where they could even influence official interests?

What boldness!

Thus.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Su gripped the jade tablet directly.

Healing skill.

To Mo Xiaoyu at this stage, this was a massive favor; early-stage healing classes had no combat power to obtain such things from the wild.

"Found it, at the entrance of Minghua Hotel."

Just as Li Qing finished speaking, Ye Su had already disappeared.

As a native of the Suzhou and Hangzhou, though he might not know the whole Suzhou and Hangzhou, he was very familiar with the surrounding area.

Minghua Hotel was right nearby; taking a taxi was definitely not as fast as him sprinting at full speed.

Ten minutes was enough!

"Director..."

Watching Ye Su's disappearing back, Black Tiger scratched his head.

"I think Ye Su is pretty good."

Li Qing nodded, acknowledging the comment.

Black Tiger's identity was also quite special.

He was not only Li Qing's bodyguard but also a pioneer of the Military's professionalization; from a certain perspective...

Black Tiger could sometimes represent the Military's attitude.

—"Come, come... we can be considered acquaintances, let's all have a good gathering," a young man said with a smile.

At the entrance of Minghua Hotel, almost all the Professionals in the Suzhou and Hangzhou had gathered.

Mo Xiaoyu was among them.

This was a small gathering organized by Zhao Yuan. Who was Zhao Yuan?

He was the thin young man with glasses who had shouted that he could pay a high price after Ye Su revealed that frustrating skill last night.

He hadn't lied; this Zhao was a truly wealthy Zhao, and his family held shares in all the high-end hotels in the Suzhou and Hangzhou.

And they spanned across lucrative industries like real estate—ahem, if real estate wasn't making money, what did that have to do with the real estate boss, right?

This Minghua Hotel also belonged to his family.

He reacted quickly, or rather, his family did.

Professionals had only appeared for a few short days, yet they had immediately become an unstoppable global trend.

So, at the first opportunity, the Zhao Family used Zhao Yuan's connection as a Professional to try and build good relationships with all the Professionals in the Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It would be even better if they could win some over.

One by one, the Professionals were welcomed into the hotel. The scale of Zhao Yuan's "small gathering" was indeed very high; at this moment, the entire hotel was serving the Professionals.

Watching the Professionals file in one after another, Zhao Yuan felt a surge of emotion.

He felt somewhat like the world's momentum was in his hands.

Finally.

Mo Xiaoyu was still waiting outside.

"Mo Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, right? Why are you here? Everyone's arrived, let's go inside," Zhao Yuan said.

Mo Xiaoyu was very special.

During the flight last night, her healing power could almost spread to the entire team; if it weren't for her, many people wouldn't have made it today.

Furthermore.

Healing classes seemed to be extremely rare.

Currently, she was the only one in the Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Mo Xiaoyu was a key target for Zhao Yuan to win over!

"You go in first, I'm waiting for someone," Mo Xiaoyu said.

She didn't really like Zhao Yuan; he was too enthusiastic, and she always felt he had other motives.

"Waiting for someone?" Zhao Yuan was also puzzled.

This gathering had been arranged with the Liaison Officers behind these Professionals.

Basically, everyone had arrived.

Except for Ye Su—there was no helping it; Zhang Hui's indulgence of Ye Su was quite extreme, and he didn't pay any attention to the Zhao Family's advances.

Through the contacts, only Ye Su couldn't be invited.

"If you're waiting for someone, I can have someone wait outside instead. It's still a bit cold out; why don't you wait inside?" Zhao Yuan said.

Mo Xiaoyu shook her head and stopped responding.

Zhao Yuan felt frustrated.

Wait, this naive female college student doesn't seem to know what's good for her.

But healing classes were too rare.

He decided to try again, even if it meant lowering his posture a bit.

However...

Before he could speak, he saw a red light charging directly toward them from the distance.

On the street, countless people turned their heads to look.

Many people even took out their phones to film.

It was too eerie; it was clearly a person, but why was he emitting a red, mist-like substance?

And his speed was incredibly fast, to an extent that defied common sense.

'That's... Ye Su! What is he doing here?'

'Could it be—'

Zhao Yuan looked at Mo Xiaoyu, who seemed to jump with joy, and a bad thought couldn't help but surface.

Winning over...

Perhaps Mo Xiaoyu, the only healing Professional in the Suzhou and Hangzhou, was about to fall into someone else's pocket.

"Stretch out your hand!"

A clear shout.

Stunned, Mo Xiaoyu stretched out her hand.

The next second.

Clap!

Their hands gripped together, and at the same time, a jade tablet was crushed.

"What are you dazed for? Hurry up and absorb it."

Ye Su said.

All he could say was that the timing was perfect. Could it be that I've become a 'Clutch Bro' too?

Fine powder rustled down from between their palms, clearly the remains of the jade tablet.

Zhao Yuan's pupils constricted.

A jade tablet!

Martial Arts were almost universal, so if there was something exclusive to Mo Xiaoyu, it could only be a skill.

A Support Class Practitioner skill.

Good grief, this Mo Xiaoyu was going to owe Ye Su a massive favor.

This favor was enough to bind Mo Xiaoyu with Ye Su's mark.

Damn it!

Meanwhile, Mo Xiaoyu had snapped out of it.

She began to absorb it with all her strength.

This was a skill exclusive to her; its preciousness was beyond words.

"Ye Su, I'm done."

Finally, Mo Xiaoyu said with a flushed face.

"It's a single-target healing skill, like this—"

Saying that, she waved her hand.

A beam of green light extended from her hand and finally landed on Ye Su's head.

The green light shone, dyeing Ye Su's black hair green.

Ye Su's face darkened.

"Hey, hey, hey... don't hit me on the head, okay?"

This was not a good omen!