It's another sunny Sunday.

It was close to eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Qingyu struggled to sit up from the bed.

Through her messy hair, she saw Chen Feng dressed neatly and leaning against the door frame, blowing a hooligan whistle at her.

"Ahh

Chen Feng smiled, grabbed the pillow and said unconcernedly: "Dear, get up, let's go to inspect the studio today." ”

Chen whispered and glanced at him angrily: "Working on Sundays, do you want to increase your salary?"

"No problem, you can go up as much as you want!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Chen was speechless for a while.

The Chen consortium belongs to their family, whether the salary will rise or not, and it is not her family's money?

Why did I ask him about a salary increase? The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.

The two quarreled for a while, and then drove to Liang Yicheng's studio.

Although the document was signed by Chen Feng, and the talks were negotiated between her and Liang Yicheng alone, Chen Qingyu still did not make up her mind whether to acquire this e-sports club.

She couldn't understand why Yue Ruiqing, who was in her fifties, had a soft spot for the e-sports industry.

The car stopped in front of an Internet café called "Galaxy Internet Café".

Liang Yicheng obviously waited at the door for a long time, and when he saw them get out of the car, he immediately hurried up to greet them: "Welcome Feng Shao to inspect our club!"

His waist was almost ninety degrees.

The respectful and humble attitude made Chen Qingyu feel contemptuous, a forty-one-year-old middle-aged man still achieved nothing, which shows from one side that the e-sports industry is very sluggish, and the prospects may not be as good as he described.

The three of them exchanged a few polite words, and then entered the training ground of Huayi Club together.

Inside, about 100 square meters, there are about 20 teenagers, sitting in front of the computer, concentrating on training.

Liang Yicheng walked in front and introduced to them: "This is the headquarters of our Huayi Club. Although the conditions are not very good, the skills of these teenagers are the most first-class in the entire Huaxia Kingdom. ”

As he spoke, he secretly observed Chen Feng and the two, and found that they didn't seem to care, so he pointed to the first teenager on the left and said, "This is our club's middle single Zhang Yue, and Kent is playing very well!"

Zhang Yue dyed his yellow hair and hairstyle in the style of Shamart, and was screaming strangely at the moment: "Li Keli, you stupid X, don't hurry up to support in the middle." What a head!"

The second seat on Liang Yicheng's right, a young man called "Li Keli" by Zhang Yue, had oily hair and an unusually fat body, and the chair creaked under his pressure.

He stuffed a handful of cheap shrimp crackers into his mouth: "Go now!"

These teenagers, all with childish faces.

Chen whispered and looked around, very disappointed in his heart.

How can an esports team like this made up of a group of teenagers go far?

Not to mention competing with well-known international teams!

It seems that this is destined to be an investment that will never go back.

However, Chen Feng didn't seem to be as disappointed as her, and put his arm on Liang Yicheng's shoulder: "Old Liang, there are many problems in our e-sports team itself!"

When Liang Yicheng heard this, he felt bitter in his heart.

What Chen Feng said was an important problem for their club to attract investment, even if he didn't want to admit it.

Because a number of companies have inspected their clubs, they all agree that the personalities of these teenagers are too different to be brought together to form a regular e-sports team.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, an empty can flew towards Liang Yicheng.

Seeing that he was about to hit Liang Yicheng's head, Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the can in his hand.

"Old Liangtou, what about you, go get me a bottle of Coke!" Sun Yue shouted.

Apparently Liang Yicheng had long been accustomed to this kind of insulting behavior, and he rose into anger, but immediately walked silently to the freezer.

Chen Feng looked at Sun Yue coldly, a little annoyed in his heart.

Respecting teachers is a virtue of Huaxia, and this Sun Yue is too self-indulgent.

Chen Qingyu, like him, was also angry at Sun Yue's performance in front of him.

I saw that her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her face was covered with a layer of frost.

"Yo, the little girl is pretty good-looking. Come, give my brother a smile, and my brother will take you to Haidu Hotel. "Sun Yue is a rich second generation who is not in the stream, and the family still has some money.

In the entire Huayi E-sports Club, he is very arrogant.

Before his words came out, Liang Yicheng's face changed.

This is the personal secretary of the Chen consortium.

Some gossip revealed that her relationship with the wind was extraordinary......

Sure enough, when Chen Feng heard this, he immediately walked up to Sun Yue with a smile.

Seeing this, Sun Yue stood up from his seat with an unkind face, and poked Chen Feng's chest with his middle finger: "What, do you want to fight?"

"It just so happens that I've also practiced three-legged cat kung fu for a few days, let's have a fight. Chen Feng had a lazy smile on his face.

Liang Yicheng grabbed Chen Feng's arm: "There is less wind, let's stop fighting." ”

He knew that Sun Yue had practiced boxing and kicking for a few days, and he had bent the steel pipe with one punch. If Chen Feng is injured in his place. There was no hope at all.

Sun Yue pointed at Liang Yicheng: "Old Liang Tou, you go away!"

Chen Feng gently pushed Liang Yicheng away: "We're just playing." ”

Liang Yicheng sighed helplessly and stepped aside.

Chen Qingyu was even more disappointed in his heart, as a manager, Liang Yicheng couldn't even manage his own subordinates, and it seemed that the acquisition of this e-sports club was really worthless.

Chen Feng next to him saw her unhappy expression, and suddenly smiled and raised his chin at her: "Come! Take my clothes! Do you want me to win, or do you want that Sun Yue to win?"

Chen Qingyu rolled her eyes, glanced at him fiercely, and said in her heart that this Sun Yue could win, at least until now, she has not seen Chen Feng lose.

"Don't waste Lao Tzu's time!

He walked directly to the open space next to him, squatted down, with his right palm in front of him, making a splitting shape, and his left palm behind him, and put on an offensive stance.

The teenagers in the training room sat on their chairs and watched the fight intently.

Because they all believed that Chen Feng would lose badly.

He didn't even pose a posture, the whole person stood there idlely, just like a dumb boy with a weak body, and then look at Sun Yue, although he is also a rich second generation, but the muscles on his two calves are strong and powerful.

"I can knock you down with just one move!" Sun Yue shouted with some annoyance when he saw Chen Feng's casual look.

After speaking, he rushed forward and slapped Chen Feng's chest, and his movements were a bit imposing.