Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

After watching the whole game, Zhao Qichen looked at the faces of several people in front of the screen, and could even imagine what kind of atmosphere they would have when they returned to the practice room.

Silently closed the file and let out a sigh of relief. I didn't want to care about the competition and work with peace of mind, but this group of people really didn't let me worry.

After dialing the internal line, the assistant Xiao Lin quickly knocked on the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw his old class was packing up his things and was about to go out.

Zhao Qichen sorted out the documents on the table, picked up his coat and put it on his arm, walked to the assistant, and handed the documents to him.

"Here, arrange it. Be sure to hand it in before tomorrow. There is also a copy of this document. I will use it tomorrow. The car rental at the hotel must be clear. I will leave it to you. I will go out and work hard."

The assistant was holding a lot of documents, and before he could recover, he saw Zhao Qichen arranging his hair in front of the mirror, and hurriedly asked: "Boss, there are still many things to do in the company, where are you going all of a sudden?"

Zhao Qichen brushed his hair, straightened his collar in satisfaction, then turned around and patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder.

"As a boss, isn't it very considerate to give psychological counseling to certain employees?"

Xiao Lin nodded in bewilderment, Zhao Qichen twitched his lips, and walked out of the office with long legs, leaving him frowning at a pile of documents.

When the staff in the office area saw Zhao Qichen coming out, they quickly got up to say hello. The other party responded enthusiastically, stepped into the elevator in twos and twos, and called the manager to invite everyone to drink coffee before leaving.

After Zhao Qichen left, there was a low voice of discussion in the office instantly. A few female staff who had just watched the game secretly gathered together, and those who were a bit gossipy also came over to listen.

"No, just now I was watching a show, and SOD seemed to be performing poorly because our boss wasn't here, and a bunch of people on the Internet scolded it."

"Yeah, but the boss's expression just now doesn't seem to be angry, but rather happy?"

"I must be happy. I lost without being in the team. This shows that the boss played a very important role in the team. If it were you, would you be unhappy?"

The girl in the pink dress nodded in agreement, and the others also nodded in agreement, so although SOD lost the game, it fully demonstrated the value of Boss Zhao in the team, and news spread that Boss Zhao was very satisfied.

For a moment, the employees under him hated the idea of ​​their own boss. They didn't expect such a heart to be hidden under his handsome face. Are you still happy when the team loses?

Su Xinrui had just joined the company, and wanted to check how her son's company was doing, but when she heard this series of news, she immediately scolded the employees in the office area.

"The company didn't give you wages for you to come here to gossip and spread gossip. If something like this happens again next time, all of you will leave!"

With that said, Su Xinrui glanced at the empty general manager's office, turned and left angrily.

Here, Zhao Qichen drove straight to the base. When he thought of how many people were frowning because of the competition, and seeing him so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head, Zhao Qichen couldn't help feeling a little excited.

He didn't mean to blame Mao Yu, but recently, everyone in the team had a very comfortable life. Except for Mao Yu, the others didn't take the friendly match seriously at all, otherwise they wouldn't lose so ugly this time.

Taking advantage of this time to sharpen their vigor, Zhao Qichen smiled in satisfaction and praised his wit.

After returning to the base, before the members came back, he told Aunt Chu not to cook, and was going to take everyone out to eat. Aunt Chu’s child came back from school on weekends, and when he heard that he could leave work early, he quickly packed up and left.

For a while, Zhao Qichen was the only one left in the villa, sitting on the sofa and flipping through his phone.

10 minutes ago, the SOD team official blog updated a Weibo, which probably means that they have failed the fans' expectations and will continue to work hard.

Of course, the comments below were full of abuse, and many of Zhao Qichen's own fans frowned in annoyance.

After quickly liking it, Zhao Qichen immediately edited a Weibo and posted it, and there were [-] comments in just an instant.

SOD-sunshine: I can see the efforts of the members. The team is incomplete no matter who is missing, and I will continue to work hard in the future.

Zhao Qichen flipped through the comments silently, looking at the irritable fans below, he couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Chen, did the company do it on purpose? Don't worry, we will always support you."

"The team can be short of anyone, but it can't be Shao Chen, can't you see it after a game? Is it interesting for the group fans to come to wash?"

"Let's say a few words less on Brother Chen's Weibo, Brother Chen, come on."

"It's a pity that I didn't see you play today, I must come next time!"

Zhao Qichen actually doesn't really like to watch these fan battles, but it's quite interesting to watch now. After all, he has experienced abuse from people on the Internet before, and he is now immune to it.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of keys clinking outside the door. Zhao Qichen looked up and saw Wen Zhouxing opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that he seemed a little surprised, but before he could speak, the horse monkey behind rushed up.

"Boss? Why are you back? Did you watch our game?"

Zhao Qichen tried his best to maintain a tense expression, and nodded lightly.

Several members looked at each other, and they all looked ashamed. Zhao Qichen guessed right.

Maoyu let out a sigh of relief, and walked up to the crowd, before taking off his coat, he bowed to Zhao Qichen who was sitting on the sofa.

"I'm sorry Captain, I failed your expectations and led the whole team to get the lowest name in history, causing everyone to be scolded. I'm really sorry."

The old wolf couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly walked up to him, with an expression of sharing weal and woe, sharing weal and woe.

"No, we old members also have problems. Let Mao Yu bear all the burden. If we don't practice seriously, we also have problems."

Ma Hou and Xiaopang nodded, and the four of them stood in front of Zhao Qichen to admit their mistakes. He couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

"???"

Mao Yu looked up for a moment, and was a little puzzled when he saw his team leader leaning forward and backward with a smile. The others understood something when they saw Zhao Qichen like this, and rolled their eyes.

"It's just a friendly match. It's impossible for you to admit your mistakes when you come up, and I also expected this result. It's nothing."

Maoyu let out a sigh of relief, and seeing Zhao Qichen holding back his laughter, he curled his lips a little aggrieved, while Mahou collapsed on the sofa.

"Let me just say, Boss is not the kind of person who gets angry just because of a game. If you don't listen to me, it scares Maoyu."

The old wolf raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Pang laughed and joked with the horse monkey.