The next day, when Li Jiangnan came to the club, except for the three Shan Shuhao who were still in the hospital, all the players of [Tomorrow] had arrived.

Li Jiangnan glanced at it, but didn't see the cheap figure, and couldn't help asking:

"What about Yan San?"

"I don't know, I didn't come."

Tian Aimeng shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Isn't the goddess angry about yesterday's events?"

Ye Weibai frowned, looking worried.

Li Jiangnan looked at the crowd, looked at the time again, she took a deep breath, and said:

"No, although I haven't known each other for a long time, but according to my understanding, she is not the kind of stingy person, probably because of something delayed, I'll give her a call."

As he spoke, Li Jiangnan took out his mobile phone and dialed Yan San's number.

[Sorry, the phone you dialed was turned off, please call again later.] ］

Li Jiangnan hung up the phone expressionlessly, then looked at the expectant crowd, shook his head and said:

"Shut down."

Suddenly, everyone lowered their heads, and there was a sense of loss.

"Okay, it doesn't matter to us whether she comes here or not, we beat us."

At this time, Qingkong touched Tian Aimeng's head, looked at everyone, and said.

Qingtian's words seemed to have a kind of magic, and everyone immediately raised their heads, and their tone was firm:

"Yes!"

"If the coach knew we were messing around in her absence, he would have laughed at us."

Jing Xi said with a smile.

When Li Jiangnan thought of Yan San's cheap ridicule, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger:

"How can that work?!"

That woman must not be ridiculed and disgraced.

Jiang Bai's eyes were cold.

Although she admires the coach very much, she doesn't want to be ridiculed.

Tian Aimeng shook her head, her little face full of resistance.

Being ridiculed by the goddess, isn't it that the image is gone, so don't do it.

Ye Weibai shook his head, it's not good to think about it.

To be ridiculed by a woman who can't even wash vegetables, she would rather die!!

Li Jiangnan's eyes showed a firmness that he had never felt before.

This contest, you must win!

It was rare for everyone to think of going together.

On the other side, Yan San slept on the table all night, and when he woke up, he got up and saw a red mark on his face, Yan San stood up, and just straightened his waist when he heard the sound of "click".

Yan San held her waist and glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock, she found the phone and found that it had been turned off, remembering that her phone had not been charged for two days, although she didn't do anything, but it was normal for the power to disappear in two days, Yan San's eyes didn't open, she first charged the phone in a daze, then went to the bathroom, went to the toilet to wash up, and went downstairs to see Yan Qing reading a book in the living room.

Yan San glanced at it, it was something similar to a recipe, Yan San was not interested, so he withdrew his gaze.

"Awake? I'm late for work. ”

"Ah, it's okay, today's game."

Yan San scratched his hair, picked up the toast that had been made on the table a long time ago, bit it in his mouth, and then walked to the sofa and sat down, holding the toast in his hand, looking at Yan Qing who was reading seriously with glasses, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"What are you doing?"

It may be that Yan San's gaze is too strong, Yan Qing couldn't help but look at Yan San and asked.

"Brother, sister, let me ask you something."

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

"Did you steal the mask?"

Yan Qing's face darkened, his expression sank, he looked at Yan San and asked:

"How?"

"Look, you're a chef, you deal with oil, fire and so on every day, and it stands to reason that your skin should be very dry and oily, but you see, your skin is not only not dry and oily, but it looks better than a woman like me."

Yan San touched Yan Qing's face, and then touched his own, with a serious analysis.

“…… Who told you? There is no scientific basis for this, and besides, your brother and I are naturally beautiful and never use mask skin care products. ”

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In this regard, Yan San pursed his lips.

But he was powerless to refute it.

Indeed, in their family, Yan Qing is the best-looking one, born white, peach blossom eyes with demagoguery, uniform body proportions, not bad clothes, and cheerful and gentle personality, likes sports, good grades, and a bunch of fans sent him love letters when he was a child.

Now he is even more so, at the age of 25, a graduate student of a prestigious university, has a Fortune 200 restaurant (although it is a partnership), he is still a five-star chef, has published books, and is worth tens of millions.

Rich, beautiful and diploma, he is simply a popular male god.

In comparison, Yan San looked at himself speechlessly, asking for money or not, asking for shame (but she didn't know that she was beautiful), and her diploma was just an ordinary college graduate.

Oh, my God......

As soon as he thought of this, Yan San couldn't help but stroke his forehead, the same parent, how could the gap be so big.

It's shameless......

Yan Sanyue felt that he was worse than ever.

Fortunately, she can win against Yan Qing in one thing, that is, Yan Qing never plays games, which makes Yan San comforted.

"Brother, are you particularly rich?"

Yan San suddenly looked at Yan Qing mysteriously.

"Nope."

Yan Qing vetoed without hesitation, and didn't even glance at Yan San.

Yan San: ......

"Brother ~ my good brother ~ You liar, you must be rich, isn't it, is it okay to borrow your sister?"

Yan San coquettishly tugged at the corner of Yan Qing's clothes.

"You have oil on your hands, you didn't touch me."

Yan Qing slapped Yan San's hand away in disgust.

Yan San: ...... No love.

"Brother~Eh~"

"Don't be like this, it's disgusting, say how much to borrow."

Yan Qing really can't stand Yan San's appearance, can you be cute like a woman who looks like a royal sister? It's okay, there can be a kind of contrast, but he really can't stand a midrange with a smoky voice.

"Uh...... I don't know, maybe five million. ”

Yan San thought for a while and said.

"I'll go! Why are you buying gold mines? ”

Yan Qing was shocked after hearing this.

"It's not ...... I'm a coach now, but my team is going to be a professional and if we don't have sponsors, we rely on the money of our club to do a lot of things. ”

Yan San said with a smile.

"So you're going to let me invest?"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, Yan San smiled and nodded, followed by Yan Qing's angry punch.

"It hurts!"

Yan San covered his head and screamed in pain.

It hurts so much, no wonder he cries out that it hurts every time she hits Daha.

"What do you think? Your brother and I are just a hotel owner, or a vice-president, how to invest in a game team? ”

Yan Qing glanced at Yan San and said.

"You don't need anything else, you can just take the money."

Yan San said with a smile, of course, once again accepted Yan Qing's punch.

"Nonsense! How can your brother, a hotel owner, have so much money to invest in you, and besides, how can the investors of the game team be hotel owners? ”

Yan San covered his head and said aggrievedly:

"There is a one, two, three~"

"Anyway, don't think about me, I can't invest."

Yan Qing crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the book in his hand, suddenly he remembered something and glanced at Yan San, and said lightly:

"You can go to your eldest brother, he's going to open a company in this area."

………… 166 Reading Network