The boy raised his eyes suddenly.

He met Mingge's gaze.

Ming Ge smiled at him reassuringly.

The smile was warm and bright, like the first rays of sunlight in the forest, driving away the haze of the dark night in the young man's heart and the wandering of the fawn......

Her eyes seemed to say:

Rest assured, I'll take care of everything.

Mingci's nose was sour, and a thin layer of mist appeared under his eyes.

How can you not believe it?

Ming Ge's dark eyes flowed, looking at his father, and he turned this snow-white ward into a serious and shrewd negotiation table-

"Dad, Ming Ci is not young and has his own opinions. Sometimes, children don't have to follow the route their parents have planned. ”

"People don't take teenagers lightly, a fresh life, a wanton teenager, if they are trapped in an immutable framework, what is stifled is not only the soul?"

As she spoke, she lowered her voice, "After all, it is clear that you are young now, the golden age of professional e-sports players is no more than 22 years old, and they generally retire at the age of 25, and it is not too late to take over the company when the time comes." ”

"Eight years, we will give Ming a resignation for eight years, so that he can realize this dream, so that he will not regret it in retrospect when he is dying."

"Is that okay?"

As long as Ming Ge is willing, she can easily use the ability of the tongue to make her stubborn and conservative father change his mind.

As far as Ming Zhiyuan, who is a daughter slave, Ming Ge says a word, which is often more effective than others saying a lot.

Sure enough, Ming Zhiyuan's face was faintly shaken, and he began to make a look of careful consideration, "This ......"

Yin Yilan also gently persuaded her: "Zhiyuan, Xiaoge has a point, Xiaoci is young now, you let him go out by himself, it's okay." ”

It's just that there is a bit of sincerity and a bit of selfishness in these words, and only she knows it.

Long.

Ming Zhiyuan sighed and compromised, "Okay, he's willing to be a professional player, so let's go." ”

Yin Hao and Yin Ruwei's eyes lit up.

The stepfather compromised and asked Ming to resign as a professional e-sports player, so wouldn't Mingling Jewelry Company be ......

Mingci's eyes also lit up, blooming with a scorching light, but it quickly dimmed, "But my hand ......"

Without taking apart the white gauze, from the pain that spreads to the nerve endings, Ming Ci can feel that his right hand has been wounded multiple times.

Is it still possible to be a professional esports player?

- Even if he still has a dream in his heart, how can a pair of wasted hands support the gorgeous and heavy wings of dreams?

Ming Ge saw the young man's gloom, and promised, "Ming Ci, I already have a contact with Professor Smith, he is an internationally renowned surgical expert, as long as you can find Professor Smith to treat you, your hands will definitely be fine, as flexible as before the injury." ”

Finally, she accentuated her tone and said:

"I promise!"

With the double insurance of Professor Smith and the medical god card, Mingge is full of confidence.

The young man's handsome, pale and weak face regained his brilliance, and he replied word by word, "I believe." ”

Seeing that the relationship between the sister and brother was so good, Ming Zhiyuan was relieved and blamed himself, "It's also that I'm too stubborn, otherwise how could there be today's disaster?" ”

Speaking of this, Ming Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, "Actually, I didn't want to be so strict with Ming Ci, but the company must have someone to inherit." Xiaoge, you have entered the entertainment industry as a star, only Ming Ci is left, and it is too hard for a girl to manage a company, hand it over to your brother, and you will get dividends directly in the future. ”

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