Rong Yao felt a little inappropriate when he said it, and he didn't know what was wrong today, how to run the train with his mouth full, and he hadn't drunk this wine yet.

This Wang Si is smart and not in a good mood, but don't annoy him.

Thinking of this, Rong Yao carefully observed Wang Sicong's face.

Wang Sicong's face was gloomy, and he grunted in his throat, as if swallowing a mouthful of phlegm.

"Brother Yao, you know too much! Come out! ”

As he spoke, Wang Sicong put the wine glass on the table, Rong Yao trembled with fright, thinking that this was going to smash the glass? You really arranged a Hongmen banquet for me!

At this time, the disappeared young man appeared out of nowhere.

"What?"

This person has a gloomy face, like a killer in a Hong Kong and Taiwan film, acting quickly and not smiling.

"Give me a cup of Golden Fissy, and give this brother a glass of Bloody Mary - I will introduce you, this is the owner of the Glory Club, Rong Yao! This is my buddy, silly dick! ”

Wang Sicong introduced the two to each other.

The young man nodded: "Stupid drinks more than you, right?" It's only noon, you step on the horse and drink less! ”

Wang Sicong shouted: "Can you manage the stupid dick?" If you fall, you will fall! ”

The young man scolded Wang Sicong back and forth, but he didn't delay his work at all, and neatly mixed the wine and put it on the table—and carefully placed a coaster.

The young man found that Brother Yao was looking at him, smiled at him and said, "Don't get me wrong, my real name is Sha, the sand of the desert, and the carved carving." ”

"Sand sculpture stupid dick, it's no different." Wang Sicong muttered and took a sip of wine.

Brother Yao smiled and nodded at the sand sculpture.

It seems that the relationship between these two people is not ordinary, and Wang Sicong only scolds him so vigorously with his better friends.

"Brother Yao, this stupid cock's bartending skills are superb, you can taste his Bloody Mary."

Rong Yao looked at the sand sculpture embarrassedly: "Trouble brother." ”

The sand sculpture smiled kindly, turned around and began to mix.

There was a brief silence in the air, and the sand sculpture skillfully shook the cocktail in a smooth and graceful posture, as if an artist were painting.

Wang Sicong lowered his head and sipped the cocktail in front of him.

Rong Yao coughed, breaking the awkward tranquility,

"Sand ...... Brother, have you known Mr. Wang for a long time? ”

"Sort of, let's study in the UK together."

The young man's voice is very magnetic, and it is estimated that there will be many women who like to chat with him. Brother Yao thought secretly.

"Brother Yao, would you like to come with me?"

Wang Sicong suddenly asked without a head and a face.

Rong Yao's liver trembled, what's the matter, is this to confess to me?

Wang Sicong saw that Rong Yao didn't talk, turned his head to look at Rong Yao and asked again: "Brother Yao, what do you think of me?" ”

"Well, Wang Gongzi is righteous, chic and dignified, wise and brave, handsome, and his skin is quite white......"

Brother Yao's head was sweating, and he didn't know what was going on in his mouth.

"Your ...... on horseback," Wang Sicong interrupted Rong Yao's nonsense.

"Did I call you here to listen to your sycophants? Don't disgust me, grass! I'm looking for you to get down to business! ”

"Oh? Seriously? I wasn't joking just now, it's all from the bottom of my heart! ”

After the wine of the sand sculpture was mixed, Brother Yao picked it up and poured it to hide his panic.

This weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have any good intentions. Wang Sicong specially called himself over today, thinking of the unpleasant trouble at the meeting, Rong Yao felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Looking at Rong Yao's expression, Wang Sicong also felt a little funny. He snorted and said:

"Brother Yao, don't think I'm a sinister and vicious person because of our contracts, digging pits for others to jump."

"No, you're definitely not that kind of person! I believe in Mr. Wang's character, but I don't say it. ”

Rong Yao's head shook like a rattle.

"Brother Yao, do you think I'm short of money? When I just graduated, my Lao Tzu gave me 300 million, and I haven't been very busy in the past few years, and it will be 6 billion while playing, you say I will lack your tens of millions? ”

Wang Sicong looked at Rong Yao, and a puff of wine erupted from his mouth, looking like he had drunk a little too much.

Without waiting for Rong Yao to answer, Wang Sicong waved his hand again and said:

"I can see through it, what princes, queen mothers, and kings, their nicknames are loud, they are all cats and dogs who can't be put on the stage, they spend so much effort on e-sports, aren't they all to make money? One thing, if there are too many interests involved, it will become a miasma - you look at the current league atmosphere, whether it is a club or a player, how can there be a person who is like doing a serious job all day long? Can you still get results like this? It's no wonder that the Koreans have been pressed to the ground for so many years! ”

Rong Yao nodded bitterly, highly agreeing with Wang Sicong's vulgar words.

Wang Sicong saw that Rong Yao responded, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"The entire league, more than a dozen clubs, dozens of bosses large and small, the one I can afford the most, the only person I can afford, is you, Rong Yao, Brother Yao!"

"Huh? This, don't dare to be, don't dare to be! Mr. Wang, you are exalting me too much. ”

Rong Yao was stumbled by him, but he didn't expect that this gentleman's hand strength was not small!

Wang Sicong withdrew his hand and drank the wine on the table in one gulp.

"Brother Yao, I can see that you really like e-sports, you said that you are so poor, and you are still insisting, this point cannot be done by others."

"That, what Dan, I sold the team for tens of millions, but you Brother Yao is different, I believe that even if you give you 100 million, you will not give up the glory team."

Rong Yao smiled bitterly, thinking to me 100 million, will I really not be moved?

Wang Sicong didn't see Rong Yao's expression, and continued with a wine hiccup:

"That's why I said that in the entire Chinese e-sports circle, everyone else is in it for money, and only you and I are the purest. Do you have any opinion on that? ”

This time, Rong Yao didn't echo casually, he smiled and said, "No, I know a lot of people, and they don't do this business for money." ”