Zheng Hang looked at the mocking smile on his face, and knew that this matter was not so easy to discuss, but when he thought of the attitude of the club's top management, he had to pull down his face and continue to persuade: "I know that you and Sister Lang have a mine at home, and there is no shortage of money to play professionally, but you always have to think about the whole club, for me and Gatling, right?" How many of those investors do you think are knowledgeable about esports? And how many of them formed clubs because of their dreams? They've always focused on the huge benefits of the new industry of esports. ”

"Don't talk about you, even the whole club, in their eyes, is just a tool to make money, and when the club can't make money for them, we ...... It's time to disperse. ”

Zheng Hang hooked the corners of his lips, and he felt a little ridiculous.

He was also young, and he once plunged into society with full of enthusiasm, thinking that as long as he was willing to persist and work hard, he could make a difference.

But later he found out that he was just an ordinary person who had fantasized about saving the world.

Ordinary to the point where his superiors summoned him to a meeting overnight, he had to nod and say yes, so ordinary that the demon king he pulled with one hand was abandoned, and he could only send people to the airport with red eyes.

So ordinary that even when he wants to quit, he has to weigh it, can he find a better one after quitting this job? Have enough money on hand for him to live on for a few months? What should I do if I can't find the job I like?

The freedom of adults is never about doing what they want to do, but about what they don't want to do.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hang took a deep breath and had to say ruthlessly: "Maybe you really came to chase the so-called e-sports dream, but have you ever thought about us?" The club is making money now, and our lives are still a little better, if the club is really disbanded because it has been losing money, you and Sister Lang can go home at any time to inherit the family property, but what about those of us who work hard just to make ends meet? ”

Ji Shaoyi frowned, inexplicably disgusted by his statement.

These people always talk about what they have a mine at home, and they never care how much effort they put in behind the scenes in order to get good grades.

Not to mention...... Where are they going, and what does it have to do with him?

He is not responsible for anyone's life.

Therefore, he sneered coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "It's good to disband, I'll buy the entire club then, and you will be the first to be expelled." ”

Zheng Hang: "......"

He was choked by these words, and his face sank, and he saw Ji Shaoyi blinking, and asked with a straight face: "Anyway, my family has a mine, doesn't it?" ”

Zheng Hang: "......"

"And I don't understand, the PDL champion prize is 120,000 yuan, the PCL championship prize is 600,000 yuan, and the PGC World Invitational Championship championship prize is as high as one million.

Ji Shaoyi's dark eyes rolled, and he looked like a cunning fox with interest: "Obviously there is a chance to become bigger and stronger, but the club is so eager to make money, don't you really think there is a problem?" ”

Of course, Zheng Hang felt that there was a problem, but these things were not within his scope of responsibility, and he didn't bother to inquire, so he only laughed sarcastically: "Maybe it's because they want fan bonuses and champions?" ”

Ji Shao was stunned.

"People are originally greedy, not to mention ......" Zheng Hang patted him on the shoulder, and looked at him with a little more envy: "Even if you know that you are being squeezed, you have been trying your best to win, haven't you?" ”

Perhaps, the capitalists were originally taking advantage of their dreams.

......

When Lang Qiao had slept and opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Ji Shaoyi wearing the same couple pajamas as her, sitting in the corner of the bed with his knees in a daze.

She just woke up and her IQ was still a little off, and she stared at him in a daze for a long time before she vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been called out early in the morning. Wen Ting Pavilion

So she rolled to him with a quilt, like a little kitten turning her belly and begging to be touched, rubbing her hand with her little furry head and saying, "What's wrong?" ”

The voice with a thick nasal voice is soft and a little milky.

The playful little tail sound was so cute that Ji Shao's breath was stagnant, and he reached out and scooped the short-legged kitten into his arms, rubbed her cheek affectionately and said, "I'm wondering, is there any point in us playing so desperately." ”

Maybe just like Zheng Hang said, no matter how hard they try, they are just a handful of leeks under the sickle of capital.

Lang Qiao pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked him, "Do you remember how you answered your mother after we won the city game?" ”

Of course, Ji Shaoyi remembered that Li Jinxi analyzed the pros and cons for him at that time, and gave many examples, and then asked him: Is it worth exchanging a lifetime of illness for a few years of lighting?

And how did he answer at the time?

He nodded unswervingly and said: If you like it, it's worth it.

Lang Qiao wanted to give him a scarf at the time, but happened to hear his answer outside the door.

Instantly felt ......

The boy she likes is really handsome.

And now, she dropped a kiss on his lips and said word by word: "If you like it, it will be meaningful." ”

She doesn't care why others are on this path, she only follows her own heart.

Just as she now followed her heart, the soft, long, kiss flowed from the corners of her lips to his neck, and finally pink lips licked at his bulging bones.

is like a little gluttonous cat begging for meat, which aroused Ji Shaoyi's anger in an instant.

He rolled over and pressed the gluttonous cat under him, ripped the bow around her waist and said, "Dear Mrs. Ji, did you forget to inject the 37°C protein mixture solution we made an appointment yesterday afternoon?" ”

Lang Qiao was teased by him~ and his cheeks flushed, but he was not to be outdone: "You can make up for it now." ”

After getting a positive answer, Ji Shao's smile became even stronger, and while his hands kept moving, he didn't forget to tease her: "Why are you so good at talking today?" ”

Lang Qiao's face turned red in an instant, thinking to himself, didn't you say it? I like the way I go wild when I'm drunk......

She wanted him to like it.

It's a pity that she can only think about such a shameful love story in her heart, and on the surface, she can only pull the belt of his nightgown and say, "Long-winded." ”

"What's the hurry?" Ji Shaoyi grabbed her messy little hand, and said with a doting smile in his hoarse voice: "We still have a lifetime, we can take our time." ”

……

He was so slow that he wasted all his morning in it.

When the other team members were happily packing up their things and preparing to return to Jinshi, Lang Qiao, whose legs were weak, could only collapse on the bed like a dead fish, eating snacks while serving as a supervisor for Ji Shaoyi, who was cleaning up.