Chapter 1070: Draw a small circle in your heart and curse Li Junyu

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"Wait...... What does the Imperial League mean? ”

Ruan Mengmeng's little hand, which was just about to applaud, hovered in mid-air.

She interrupted Wu Yongyong's words in shock, and in front of the big boss and many new members, she almost squeezed a small face into a 'bitter' word.

"The Imperial League is the Imperial League, literally...... Miss Waist, you're a game streamer, it's impossible not to know the Royal Yao League, right? ”

As the world's largest game developer, Yuyao Technology will not only license other hardware manufacturers and advertisers to hold various cup competitions.

Yuyao himself has also been running the league system.

Whether it's pesticides, alliances, eating ducks, or other games.

However, all games run by Yuyao Technology, as long as they are professional teams, must participate in the League Cup that Yuyao operates on various continents.

And GL Club, as a club giant, is even more ambitious for this kind of officially run league.

Wu Yongyong was afraid that Ruan Mengmeng would not understand, and added: "Our GL Club and Yuyao Technology have always been in-depth partners. We've won the league division championship for the second time in a row. ”

"Miss waist-length, with you joining us this year, our Fengdi team will definitely create more brilliance."

"In-depth cooperation ......" However, there are only these four words left in Ruan Mengmeng's mind.

Damn, she wants to vomit blood, she wants to break the contract, she wants to leave this hellish place immediately.

When she signed the contract just now, why didn't she ask clearly?

Just for the 300,000 yuan, she actually wanted to play the game developed by that man, and she wanted to compete for the championship of the competition held by that man.

Her chic gameplay and winning the attention of other players is tantamount to advertising that man in disguise!!

Ruan Mengmeng choked her wrists, feeling that her reputation had been ruined at this moment.

She...... What did she think at the time, why did she fall into the eyes of money!

"Ahem, that...... I want to ask. Finally, the girl couldn't hold back anymore and was ready to give it a try.

"What if...... I mean, if, if I don't get used to the rhythm of the game here and want to cancel my contract early......"

"Early termination, liquidated damages of 200 million." A cold and indifferent voice interrupted all Ruan Mengmeng's conjectures.

Two hundred million!?

The girl's soft pink lips opened widely, and she couldn't wait to stuff a big steamed bun.

"Two hundred million...... My annual salary is only one million! ”

"Yes, a million a year." Feng Yihuan nodded solemnly, "But so what?" You sign the contract yourself, no one forces you. Liquidated damages of 200 million, if you can take it out, you can leave ......"

Girl: "......"

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Half an hour later, Ruan Mengmeng was already sitting at her new job in a regular manner, ready to start practicing.

Well, that's good.

Because she couldn't pay the liquidated damages of 200 million, she was going to start 'training hard'.

Not only do you have to play the game developed by Yuyao Technology, but a month later, you have to participate in the e-sports league held by that bullshit Yuyao Technology.

And now, Ruan Mengmeng just wants to save Yuyao Technology.

Let's hope that this famous, the world's No. 1 game company, will go out of business as soon as possible!!

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"Sneezingβ€”"

Li Junyu, who was telling Ling Dong about things, sneezed coldly.

"Big young master, is the air conditioner turned on too low? I'll turn up the air conditioner for you and bring me some clothes. ”

Ling Dong felt strange, it turned out that the ice machine would also feel cold.

He also thought that the eldest young master, a natural ice machine, didn't know what cold was.

[Before 23 o'clock in the next chapter]