"By the way, uncle, how did you think about the previous matter?"

Huang Yexing was thinking in his heart, and Xue Bing had already opened his mouth to ask. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Uncle, don't worry, you can wait until you have enough funds to return this million to me, anyway, I won't need that much money for the time being."

In fact, Xue Bing is not a person who is very good at spending money, the old blind man usually gives him little money, so he is careful in every penny, and uses every penny on the blade, let alone 1 million now, even if it is more than 40,000 given by Zeng Tianjiang, he doesn't know how to spend it?

"Dad, you quickly agreed, right?"

Huang Yiju saw that his father was a little shaken, and Xue Bing was relaxed just now, so he sent Li Tie away in a few words, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.

Huang Yexing let out a long breath and agreed? Or don't say yes?

Yes, the power of those gangsters may not give up, but it is more likely that they will realize their ambitions, return to the top, or even go further.

If you don't agree, this life is a certainty.

To beat or not to beat?

"Dad, just say yes."

"Yes, uncle, with this million, I believe you will definitely be able to make a comeback." Xue Bing also encouraged.

"Good!"

Hearing the words of the two, Huang Yexing was ruthless and no longer entangled in this issue, because sometimes thinking too much is not a good thing. There must always be a little dream in life, otherwise what is the difference between it and salted fish?

"Great, great! Dad, you're finally willing to say yes! Huang Yiju was so happy that she almost jumped up and danced with her hands.

"But, little soldier, there's one thing, I have to say ahead."

Suddenly, this sentence was like a basin of cold water, splashed on the head of the happy Huang Yiju.

What's going on? Didn't your father promise just now? Could it be that you regret it in the blink of an eye?

Xue Bing also had some doubts in his heart.

"Xiaobing, I think we should be able to change the relationship between us, not the relationship between the creditor and the debtor, but the relationship between the boss and the employee."

"I'll work for you, and the money you earn is all yours, and I only get a salary, how about it?"

Huang Yexing said with a serious face.

"You, you said you were working for me?"

Xue Bing was taken aback and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, my business acumen is really limited, let me go into business, how much I will lose."

Huang Yiju was also stunned at first, but after all, he inherited his father's mind, and quickly understood, and explained with a smile: "Brother Bing, what my father means is that you will be the shopkeeper in the future, and you will only be responsible for collecting money."

"Yes."

Huang Yexing glanced at Huang Yiju approvingly, and then said: "Xiaobing, you only need to study hard in the university, and the money will naturally be transferred to your bank account one after another."

"In the end, it's possible, not to mention millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions."

Huang Yexing is very confident in his business acumen, if it weren't for those underworld and gang forces to get in the way, he would not have ended up where he is today.

Xue Bing was persuaded by the two of them like this, although he didn't have much concept of millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, but the more money the better!

In this way, it is really good to be a hands-off shopkeeper and just collect money.

"That's okay, uncle, I'll work hard for you."

Xue Bing looked at Huang Yexing gratefully.

"It's okay, uncle, it's all thanks to you, where did the hard work come from?"

Huang Yexing was very happy, and when he thought that he could finally return to his old business in the future, he couldn't wait to immediately take the money to contact the original "old people".

In fact, he has never been isolated from the world for so many years, and has been paying attention to the market.

……

At noon the next day, on the football field of Shonan University, flags were everywhere, crowds of people shouted, and cheers came and went.

"Come on, Xue Bing! Come on, Xue Bing! Come on, Xue Bing! ”

Almost the whole audience was cheering for Xue Bing, and occasionally there was an "alternative" cheering sound, which was also like a stone sinking into the sea, drowning in this trend.

"Squad leader, your limelight is too big, at a glance, almost all of them are your female fans."

Wearing a football jersey and looking a little thin, Wei Jie said in distress.

"That's right, squad leader, I feel like we don't have any sense of existence with the people in that class."

A boy pointed to another team.

"Really?"

Xue Bing couldn't help but look over, and sure enough, the players of the other team were almost listless, drooping their heads, as if the next game was going to the guillotine.

"Hey."

Xue Bing sighed in his heart, and secretly said that he didn't want to do this, but counselor Wu Xinyi said that he would have to play by himself, and he couldn't do it without a game, otherwise he would sneer and threaten himself, and he would be drunk when he met such a counselor.

"Shh......h

A whistle blows.

Xue Bing, as the representative of the class, walked in front of the referee at the same time as a boy from another class team, and before the referee could speak, the boy had already spoken.

"Brother Bing, when the time comes, you will be a little more restrained, don't let us lose too hard, okay?"

Xue Bing looked at the begging look on the other party's face, his heart softened, and he nodded.

Even the referees on the side were a little unbearable, Xue Bing's name, who doesn't know, no accident, the team with him, whether it is basketball or football, the championship is stable.

A few minutes later, Wu Xinyi stood outside the court, as the counselor of the third archaeological class and the oldest female fan of Xue Bing, her face was a little dissatisfied.

"What is this Xue Bing doing? Don't you see the ball on someone else's foot? ”

Thinking in her heart, Wu Xinyi's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, she could see that this Xue Bing was releasing water!

"Okay, you Xue Bing, what did you say in front of me just now? Now give me a negative game as soon as you play, you wait! ”

Qin Bingyue on the other side looked at Xue Bing who was playing soy sauce in the field, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, why did this guy who likes to scream in front of girls suddenly not be in the limelight?

A group of female fans are also puzzled, many of them were fooled by their friends to see how powerful Xue Bing is, but now the latter's performance seems to be a little bland?

Inexplicably, Xue Bing felt a chill coming, and glanced out, sure enough, counselor Wu Xinyi was looking at him with a gloomy face, if his eyes could kill people, he would probably have died no less than hundreds of times.

"I'm so sorry."

In desperation, Xue Bing sighed in his heart, ran to a boy with the ball on the other side, and hooked the ball with a slight kick.

Then, under the latter's stunned gaze, he made an extremely easy big kick and drove the football into the opponent's goal.

"Ahh!!h

At the moment of the goal, the female fans in the stadium screamed hysterically. Handsome! It's so handsome!