If [SY] wins, it will continue to be brilliant.

If [SLTR] wins, he Shen Kuo may be able to witness the rise of a new generation of newcomer kings.

Of course, as a member of [SY], he still wants his team to win the game.

This may be cruelty.

Even if it's a good friend, once it's linked to interests, everything will follow.

The division of camps means that each side needs to make efforts for the camp they belong to.

There is give-and-take.

When they actually meet on the field, they can't continue to be friends, but become enemies when they play.

It takes a fight to be the last winner.

Or when the game is over, their relationship can return to normal.

Shen Kuo walked and turned his head to look back, his eyes on Su Baiyu.

"Boss Su keep up, pick what you want to eat, I'll have a treat tonight."

Su Baiyu followed behind him and looked at him with an uncertain expression.

He thought that if he and Shen Kuo were in the same team, they might be able to get along and become good friends.

But it's a pity that when Su Baiyu decided to enter the big family of [SLTR], he didn't think about leaving easily.

Unless the team doesn't need him anymore.

Or a complete loss of faith in the team.

That's why he ignored Shen Kuo's requests so many times.

Shen Kuo is rich and wealthy, and he directly booked a luxury private room.

For people in two teams, it was more than enough to sit down.

The remaining corners are a little overloaded.

"I don't drink alcohol today, I drink it when I win the game. Eat vegetables and eat vegetables......"

Su Baiyu pinched the time to send a message to Ji Jiu halfway.

[Su Baiyu: Is class over? 】

The last class of the morning was relatively long, and it didn't end until half past twelve.

In the second half of the journey, Ji Jiu had already begun to be drowsy, and he was fighting hard to go to class.

Even the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated and she didn't have the strength to flip it out and look twice.

Until the bell rings.

A crowd of people in Ulala dispersed in the classroom.

Ji Jiu sat on the chair in frustration, his face lying on the table.

Many people passing by were embarrassed to come up and talk to her.

Occasionally, three or two more familiar classmates asked her if she wanted to eat together. Ji Jiu waved his hand and refused. "Next time, next time, I'm too tired to do it." The whole morning was full of classes, up and down one by one, plus after chatting with Su Baiyu last night, I went home and reviewed until the middle of the night. Anyone will be tired at this time.

Inch heart patted her.

"Eat out or get in the car to rest, we go directly to the company. There was an interview in the afternoon. ”

"Let's go straight to the office!" Ji Jiu got up and took out his mobile phone, pressed the message and looked at it.

It's a text message from Su Baiyu.

[Ji Xiaojiu: I just got out of class, but now I'm so tired, sleepy and hungry. 】

[Su Baiyu: So late? I'm still eating! 】

Then he directly sent Ji Jiu a picture, which happened to be a photo of them eating, a big table full.

Ji Jiu: ?

What a straight man thinks about this.

It shouldn't be said at this time.

Hungry, dear? I'll bring you something to eat right away!

It's not a good idea to have a domineering president version.

Woman, you dare to go hungry, every part of your body is mine.

[Ji Xiaojiu: Brother, you're too much! 】

[Su Baiyu: What's wrong? Aren't you hungry and let you see? 】

[Ji Xiaojiu: I hate you. 】

[Su Baiyu: Good ha~ I love you. 】

How could he not know that Ji Jiu was teasing him, and there was no such thing as hate.

Then the phone call came.

Scratch to answer.

"Su Baiyu, you're embarrassed to call."

In the next second, a nice male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Whatever my wife wants to eat, my husband will buy it for you."