Chapter Twenty-Four: Lao Jin's Secret Layout
"You guys give me a good reflection, in addition to the warning purpose, the boss also hopes that you will not stop because of the small fight in front of you, don't you want to lift the championship trophy?"
When everyone heard this, they also came back to their senses and bowed their heads in shame.
It turns out that the boss is so well-intentioned to them, are they embarrassed to disappoint him?
No, LG must not stand still.
"Let's go, let's go to Lao Tzu to train, LG Chong Chong!"
When everyone was about to go to dinner after a training match, the senior was left alone by Jin Zhixiong.
"Manager, is there anything wrong with me?"
The senior was in his heart, should the manager punish me for visiting the star show on Shark TV in the afternoon...
"Senior, is the young lady good-looking?"
"Well... It's not good-looking, it's not good-looking. The senior shook his head violently, and sure enough, Lao Jin was going to settle accounts after the autumn.
Looking at Jin Zhixiong's meaningful gaze, his heart suddenly surged with a sense of desolation that he had been unloaded and killed by the donkey.
Jin Zhixiong stared at him expressionlessly, and then his face changed and he smiled: "(. ・∀・)ノ゙ Hi,It's okay.,I didn't say I'm going to punish you.,It's not an illegal thing.,It's normal to look at it for a while.。 ”
"Coach, you're scared the hell out of me."
The senior suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his right hand stroked his chest smoothly.
"But I have one more thing to tell you secretly, you come here."
Seeing Jin Zhixiong's mysterious appearance, the senior also had a trace of curiosity and leaned over to him.
Could it be that the manager wants to introduce me to someone?
Jin Zhixiong whispered beside the senior: "Just now the company's finance told me that in fact, our boss is still the complete controlling owner of a trade union, and the name of that union should sound familiar to you, as if it is called Xuan... Stone.... Something...,Oops,I'm getting older and my memory is a little bad.。 “
Senior: Groove ???
"Hey, what are you going to do?"
The senior suddenly ran away without saying a word, and Jin Zhixiong hurriedly shouted at his back.
This kid is not a big one, so he shouldn't be stupid enough to go to the boss and go through the back door.
"Training !!"
The senior shouted without looking back, and his voice was full of determination.
"Then you should go to eat first, what if you don't eat dinner and wait for the training nutrition to keep up, really." Jin Zhixiong was very relieved to see the senior's move, and muttered in a low voice.
...
After Zhao Xin flew back to Xijing in the first class, he hurried back to his villa on the outskirts of the city, and just after lying down, he received a remote video call request from Zhao Wentuo, who was far away in Yanjing.
After the video was connected, the old man had a straight face, obviously already knowing the results of this afternoon's game, Zhao Xingang wanted to explain, but before he could speak, he met the old man's scolding.
"Tell me about you, you've been playing clubs for three or four years, and you can't even beat a novice, do you still have the face to continue to stay in the e-sports circle?"
"I think you're just first-class, or you sell the club and retire with the old man."
Zhao Xin: ...
Although I was angry, I really had no reason to refute it.
"Grandpa, our team's shooter got sick and caught a cold today, that's why..." Zhao Xin was about to fight with his grandfather, but he waved his hand to interrupt him.
"Don't put it aside, it's obvious that you scared people before the game, and you were so scared that your state was gone." Zhao Wentuo snorted lightly, if it weren't for someone around you to report to me, you might really let your kid fool me.
"This... I'll be able to abuse him next time. ”
Zhao Xin scratched the back of his head and chuckled a few times to ease the embarrassment.
"Come on, I don't have any hope for you, I'll let Youwei go back to China this afternoon." Zhao Wentuo took a sip of tea, not salty or light.
Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment and then said: "Didn't she stay abroad well, why was she suddenly willing to come back?" ”
In his memory, his sister is very competitive, and after being annoyed by a joke from his grandfather, he slipped away abroad, and she ran back at this juncture, could it be that she wanted to fight with me for the family property?
"Shanren has her own clever plan, I told her that as long as Cheng Yan's club can go bankrupt, I will leave all the family property to her." Zhao Wentuo shook his head slightly, and said nonchalantly.
"And then she came back? It's really unproductive! ”
Hearing this, Zhao Xin took a sip in the void, she was jokingly praised by the old man that she only knew how to eat the old book before she ran away from home in a rage, and finally lowered her head after wandering abroad.
"Hehe, she told me that she didn't come back to China this time to take revenge on you, as long as you can't get the family property, she will be happy."
Zhao Xin: ......
Count you ruthless!
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The next day, at Jincheng Binhai International Airport, a flight from the United States slowly landed.
In a moment, a girl in a custom-made polo shirt by a private designer emerged, her eyes were obscured by sunglasses, and the female passenger who followed her was overshadowed by her handsome nose and seductive red lips.
After walking out of the airport with a pair of slender legs, he got into a luxury business Lincoln car and drove slowly towards the city center.
Looking at the scene of things outside the window, Zhao Youwei felt quite a sense in his heart.
This time, he did not hesitate to bow to the old man, and he also had only one purpose to return to China, that is, Brother Pit.
That's right, it's Brother Keng, born in a wealthy family, she is actually very rebellious in her heart, and she is very resentful of Zhao Wentuo's patriarchal thoughts, she wants to prove that women can hold up half the sky, e-sports is not exclusive to boys, she can do it!
"Boss, the RHG base has arrived, should I go up with you?" The driver slowly pulled Lincoln to the side of the road and turned around and asked.
"No, I'll go up myself."
Zhao Youwei shook his head, unbuckled his seat belt, and then opened the door and walked in with his bag.
"Miss Zhao, I can accept your offer, but I have a request, if you don't agree, I still can't sell the club to you." The RHG boss looked at the contract in front of him and pondered for a while, shook his head and sighed.
After the failure of RHG in this year's mid-season championship match, the pressure prompted him to think of selling the club, but he had developed a deep affection for the club, so he could sell it, but in principle.
"You say."
Zhao You frowned slightly, and put his hands on the table, bringing people an aura of slight pressure.
"RHG's lineup must be all-Chinese, and there can be no foreign aid."
"Yes."
Zhao Youwei did not refuse his request, this club was able to win the spring championship, proving that its foundation is okay, as for the outcome of the game, she has other ways...