Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, still remembers the first time he saw that powerful e-sports player Liu Tienan.

Before Wei Taiqiang saw that Liu Tienan, he would never have imagined that he could play e-sports like that.

At that time, there were not many people who played e-sports like Wei Taiqiang.

Of course, that Tutuqiao was always calling for wind and rain in the Xuanwu e-sports market at that time, and it was unstoppable.

In that world, e-sports players were not as easy to make money as they are now, easy to be well-off, easy to become rich and successful.

That Wei Taiqiang couldn't imagine that one day, he could

Help that Liu Tienan deal with his e-sports opponents.

Time has made Wei Taiqiang, and that Wei Taiqiang would never have imagined that he could become the boss of Liu Tienan and a series of e-sports players.

That Tu Tu Qiao used to have an absolute advantage in the e-sports market of the Xuanwu Kingdom, but now that Tu Tu Qiao they can easily deal with that Wei Taiqiang.

In the eyes of e-sports players like Wei Taiqiang, Tu Tuqiao and these people can always face those problems easily.

Even in the e-sports showdown at Christmas, the e-sports players under Tu Tuqiao did not take any advantage, and Tu Tuqiao was still cheering them on.

That Wei Taiqiang and his e-sports players did not feel the slightest slack, and the Christmas of one e-sports player after another was always so fulfilling. Cao Wangrong looked at her daughter, then at her expressionless husband on the side, and then said for a long time, "You bring him to the house, let's take a look." ”

Tu Tuqiao's first words when he saw Wei Taiqiang were: "I finally found you." Then tears rolled down her face. It was a long time before she stopped herself

Right? I'll send you a new one at the end. Don't be afraid, if upset, you can say it now. ”

"No, sir." I replied.

"Don't sing high-pitched songs." He burst out laughing. "I know too well, you must be angry. Whoever it is will be angry. You'd better admit it. ”

"Well, I said, I'm not happy if you take it."

He smiled amusedly.

"Finally admit it." He coughed. "But you have to admit it, I have to protect myself. You might get tired of it and suddenly throw me in the middle of the road, or in a café, or on the train here. No one knows you anyway. ”

"I'm not that kind of person." I object.

"Maybe, who knows. If you do, you'll be punished and locked up for at least a few days. You know that. The cigarette in his mouth swayed between his lips. You'd better make me fantasize about being able to protect myself. That's it, would you like it? ”

"Whatever you want, sir." "You're not talking? Attaboy. He continued, "Tell me the truth, if there was a fool in this box, would you still say what you did about the wallet?" Say 'yes, sir', or 'no, sir', or nothing? ”

"Why not? Other people don't matter to me. That's my answer.

He laughed heartily, not only understanding, but also readily agreeing.

"You're telling the truth. Attaboy. He choked and coughed again. So, you tell me, you decide, you're willing to stay, try to be punished for the poor guy in front of you, right? ”

"No, sir."

"Look, look, I'm not punishing you?" He smiled, mockery on his lips.

"I don't know, sir. I don't think so. ”

"Look, are you soft and hard?" He said happily. "Well, I won't punish you. By punishment, I understand it to be pity and sympathy. But you have to obey, you have to do your part, be ready to say 'yes, sir,' and so on. That way you will feel comfortable. Is that so? ”

"What I want to say is that you will not punish me in any kind of stupid way, or have mercy and compassion on me." I try to explain.

"Of course, of course. Okay, now let's take a look. Just now I said that it was raining so much, tell me, what do you think it means? He leaned forward slightly, smiling strangely.

"I think that's what you said, so it doesn't get so hot." I replied.

"It's just brainless. A rainstorm is a rainstorm, of course, and besides, a rainstorm is always a good thing. Other than that, I mean, the sun is not hot, the heat is just a result. Mine was just after noon when the wind picked up. The weather was hot, and gusts of wind suddenly blew, spinning the dust, confetti, and fallen leaves high. The leafy trees in the center of the square also swayed in the wind.

"Great." Taking the first deep breath of air made him elated. However, we immediately slipped into another café.

Outside the glass window is a world that has been revitalized. I saw the harbor, the cranes, and the stern of a big rusty ship, strings of colorful flags fluttering wildly in the wind on the ropes.

We came to a store. He spent a fortune in the shop, bought me a light blue tunic and a shirt, and bought himself a white linen suit. He instructed the shopkeeper to make minor alterations to the garments, sew the outer hems of the trouser legs, and deliver them to the hotel by the evening. Then, we went as fast as we could down a downhill path. He happily waved the bamboo pole without saying a word, and that arm was clamped vigorously under mine to make our steps more cheerful and lively.

"By the way, you should get a good haircut in the afternoon." He said, satisfaction in his voice.

I got up and walked over. Under the long plastic lid are various types of bread, with lettuce leaves hanging down the outside of the bread. A young man in stained overalls stood behind the counter. He used a pile of various wine bottles as a mirror, carefully studying his hair. He looked at me absentmindedly, and all of them looked at a soldier with such blind eyes, as if the soldiers were transparent.

"There is food, but it's not clean at all." I walked back to him.

A group of women. If you want, black girls have it too. In short, it's that kind of girl. ”

"I prefer to eat." I laughed.

He shrugged, a little disappointed.

"I mean, you look as you go. When you look at them, can't you turn your face away? It's naïve. ”

"Yes, sir."

"Take a look at whichever one you like. No one will know. He said coldly. Then he opened his pocket watch, "Come back here at two o'clock." Can't be late. ”

On the street, I bent over the wind. I'm glad I can move freely, and I'm glad I have new clothes to wear. By the time I walked towards the port, though, the freedom had become boring to me.

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