Chapter 1008 The top master of the e-sports club
Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, he and that Tu Tuqiao had a duel in the e-sports market in Siam.
As a result, Cao Jiao and Luo Xian, they were both deeply involved in the competition of their e-sports clubs.
That Zhou Jinguan, and a group of Songhai City e-sports players around him, these e-sports players are very bold, and these people are willing to deal with the e-sports players of Wei Taiqiang and Cao Jiao.
These people thought that their strength was very strong, but it turned out that these people underestimated that Wei Taiqiang.
You must know that Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of the Xuanwu Kingdom, has always been in action step by step, and they will not easily let others take advantage of them.
That Tu Tuqiao thought that Luo Xian and his e-sports players, they could defeat the e-sports player under Wei Taiqiang when they joined forces, and it turned out that they were wrong, and they were ridiculously wrong, that Wei Taiqiang's e-sports player, they had never been completely defeated by that Tu Tuqiao.
That Sheng Yanyan's father, Sheng Luzi, he prepared a huge number of new e-sports mobile phones and e-sports computers for these people, so that Wei Taiqiang's e-sports players, their level was the best again, and that Tu Tuqiao and their e-sports players couldn't defeat Cao Jiao and Wei Taiqiang's e-sports players in the e-sports competition.
Therefore, their e-sports Internet café, as well as the management rights of other e-sports venues, they had to hand it over to Wei Taiqiang's people.
Go and pass it. I'm here to tell you what I know, and I'm telling you. I know Cao Jiao, but I don't know him very well, and it's just a greeting and saying, 'Man, how is it?' He may answer me, or he may not pay attention at all, depending on his mood. But he's still a good one. I've always liked him. He fell in love with a female singer named Cao Wangrong. Cao Jiao married another broad girl under sadness. This woman is always in and out of those casinos and dance halls, as if she can't sleep well at home. You know her well, she's tall, dark-haired, but this type of person can put a lot of burden on a man. Too neurotic. Cao Jiao couldn't get along with her. It probably fits well with the old man's wealth, right? That's what you'd probably think. You think, this Cao Jiao is a big squinted vulture, he sees far away, always looking at where he should fly next, and he doesn't care too much about where he landed at that time. Here's what you think. I don't think he cares about money at all. This sentence is now coming out of my mouth, and it should be said to be a great compliment. ”
After all, this little guy still has a bit of a brain. A dirt bastard who has never seen the world can't think of this layer, let alone express it.
I said, "So it looks like he's running away." ”
"Maybe he's going to run away. With that girl, Cao Wangrong. Cao Wangrong did not live with Xue Sai. She didn't like what he did, especially his side hustle, "It's a cover for him." I guess if you step on him, he'll probably buy you an insurance policy. By mid-September, I hadn't seen Cao Jiao again. I didn't notice this right away. You know what's going on: you see a person here, and then when he's gone, you forget about him, and you don't think of this person until something reminds you. As a reminder, I once heard someone joke that Xue Sai's woman eloped with Cao Jiao, but Mars was not jealous at all, but it was like his woman was married to Cao Jiao, and he was just a male bridesmaid.
"He's shrewd enough." I say.
“、。 He immediately thought he could make a fortune from it. He calculated that if he could get some news of the two wild mandarin ducks, he might be able to extort two sums of money - one from Xue Sai and one from Cao Jiao's wife. Joe has something to do with their family. ”
"Five thousand dollars." I said, "Not long ago he knocked them out for such a big sum of money." ”
"Really?" Xue Yulang looked a little surprised, "Xu Qianqian should have told me about this." Women are like that, they always want to keep a little secret. Joe and I kept an eye on the newspaper, but there was nothing in the paper. So we realized that it must be Tu Tu Qiao who covered things up. Then one day I saw Cao Jiao at the tavern. Know this person? ”
I shook my head. Think so too. I said.
So he opened the door for me.
I stood on the steps outside, looking down at the layers of lawns, manicured trees and flower beds that stretched into the distance, all the way to the metal railing at the end of the garden. I saw Carmen sitting on a stone bench in the middle of the garden, holding her head in her hands, looking desolate and lonely.
I walked down the red brick steps that connected the lawns. I had already walked up to her when she heard my footsteps. She jumped to her feet and spun around like a kitten. She was wearing the same light blue civilian clothes I wore when I first met her. When she looked at me, her cheeks flushed, "Stuffy? I said.
She smiled, a little shy, and nodded quickly. After a while she whispered, "Aren't you mad at me?" ”
"I think you're mad at me."
She put her thumb to her mouth and laughed.
"I'm not angry." I don't like her when she smiles like that. I looked around. A target hangs from an oak tree thirty feet away, poking a few darts on it.
There were still three or four on the stone bench where she was sitting. There are tall eucalyptus trees on both sides of the road, and there are deep ruts in the middle of the road. In the past, the road was trucked, but now it looks empty in the sun. There was no dust on the road, and it had been raining heavily lately, and it didn't take long for the rain to stop. I drove down the rut. The noise of city vehicles suddenly became faint, giving people a strange feeling, as if we were no longer in the city, but in some distant dreamland. Further on was a low wooden derrick, whose movable beams were oil-stained and motionless on top of a thick branch. An old rusty steel cable can be seen connecting this wooden beam with five or six others. These beams and arms are all parked there and not turning, maybe not for a year. These wells are long gone. There was a pile of rusty steel pipes on the side of the road, a loading dock stood crookedly on one side, and five or six empty oil drums were piled haphazardly on the ground. In the sunlight, a waste water pond with a layer of grease glows in a colorful light.
"Is this going to be a park?" I say.