Lao Peng knew that Chen Tian had been in the training room all night, but he didn't say anything, and stood at the window watching Chen Tian leave in a taxi.

I can only sigh silently, come on in the World Championship, Lao Peng thought, glanced at his mobile phone, and Chen Tian sent a message: "There is a copy of the information I wrote on the computer, study it carefully, and it is enough to gain a foothold in the top league." ”

Lao Peng said to himself: "This kid has a bit of a conscience!"

Chen Tian received a bank text message notification in the car, with an income of 1.5 million yuan, and he understands when he thinks about it, this boss is very good at being a man.

This is the so-called son of a business family, who has abundant assets and knows how to invest, and is not stingy in the face of talents, and is a person who does great things.

Giving Chen Tian more than 500,000 yuan is the so-called investment, and it is better to make more friends with this kind of talent than to make bad friends.

And the rich second generation in movies and novels generally likes to rob people's daughters and do a lot of evil, arrogant and domineering, and no one is afraid.

In fact, this kind of nouveau riche family is generally inflated, and people who suddenly get rich do not know so, think about how many tribulations a business has to go through on the road from scratch, and a small official has a big right to bring you quite a lot of trouble.

Harmony is the long-term way, making enemies everywhere, how do you know that others have no background?

This kind of group of noble sons befriended a lot of people with extraordinary backgrounds, even if he is a small person, there is no enmity, as long as he has the ability and value, he must make good friends.

Chen Tian transferred 500,000 yuan to his mother through his mobile phone, and then made a phone call to let him know.

"Mom, did you receive a text message from the bank?"

"Son, how much money do you earn?" asked Chen's mother.

"One and a half million. Chen Tian felt very relaxed in the face of his mother's phone call.

"And what about another million?"

"......" Chen Tian was very embarrassed, thinking that his mother should be excited after speaking, and praised her son for his ability.

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Is it true that a woman's mind cannot be analyzed logically?

"Well, I'm going to start a company, and I'm going to use this money as start-up capital. ”

"How old are you, what kind of company do you start? Let's hurry up and come back to study after your game, son, I don't know what happened to you, but you are my son, I know you better than anyone else, you must pay attention to safety outside!" Zhou Ping frowned and said softly.

Chen Tian was silent, after all, he had changed too much, and his mother could see that her son was different.

This is the mother's instinct, a guy who can't do anything and eats nothing, and in just a few months, he has become someone else's child, which makes this mother start to worry a little.

I remember when I was a child, Chen Tian climbed a tree and stepped on a broken branch and fell off the tree, and lay in bed for a month.

When Chen Tian was a child, he touched a hot water bottle when his relatives were fine, and he was almost burned several times, but fortunately there was no scar.

Chen Tian has always distressed Zhou Ping when he is learning things, and he learns much slower than others, but Zhou Ping's expectation for Chen Tian is that it is enough for an ordinary child to be an ordinary person, and life is not better than anything else?

After being silent on the phone for a while, Chen Tian said: "Don't worry, I'm fine, don't you know your son? ”

"Do you pay attention to the habits of eating in the physical demon capital in the field?"

"It's okay, it's quite sweet, and you put sugar in everything. ”

"Well, why don't you interfere with what you're going to do, but you have to make sure to be an upright person!"

"Well, I know. ”

It seems that the dialogue with your mother is always that she cares about whether you eat well or whether you live well, while when you are a child, you will only feel verbose.

Chen Tian knew that his mother's desire for money was far less important than his concern for himself.

But I was lucky and unfortunate to be possessed by the devil.,Destined to live an ordinary life.,Even if you start the game in a low-key way, you can't escape the special fate.,All you can do is be strong enough to face all dangers and troubles.。

When he arrived at the Never Give Up team, he saw Brother Huo in a shirt, Chen Tian greeted him with a smile, carrying a suitcase in his hand.

Brother Huo only said one sentence: "It's here!"

"Hmm!" the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and walked directly into the base without saying anything, the base of this team was more luxurious than that of the Sky Wolf.

The wealthy of the top league, in terms of assets are more than a cut higher than the secondary league, generally by one boss to hold the majority, the other shares are held by various celebrities, the boss's own friends, etc.

Not much to say, it is rich, connected and background.

Chen Tian was assigned to the same room as the submachine gun, and Brother Huo's intention was naturally to hope that they could communicate more in the same room, so that the submachine gun could learn Chen Tian's anti-grasp skills.

No one in the whole of China can win the submachine gun against the line, and only the crazy targeting of the jungler can make him collapse.

So Brother Huo's arrangement has a deep meaning, Chen Tian naturally understands, he has watched all the games before coming, and he knows the weaknesses of this team.

I can also see what Brother Huo means, but it doesn't matter, in a team is both glory and loss.

The champion is the goal, the process is all in the service of the result, Chen Tian is ready to take a rest first, after all, he is a little tired from staying up all night.

Brother Huo didn't sleep for a few hours himself, and he went to rest after the arrangement.

There was no one left in the room, only a bed that was not messy, and the submachine gun should go to training, sleep.

Fight again in the afternoon!