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Chapter 302 Lin Jiaojiao

"Looking for an agent? Dad, why don't you be my agent?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"That's right! Compared with outsiders, you are a father who is more suitable to be Yuan Dongshuai's economic manager." Ayiguli always supports Yuan Dongshuai, and this time, her support is quite reasonable.

"Me? Do you want me to take the agent certification test now? I am an old bone, and I don't want to bother anymore! Besides, I am the coach of No. [-] Middle School. I like this job, and I will not resign easily." Yuan Dongshuai Said solemnly.

Yuan Dongshuai and Ayiguli were silent. They were thinking about Yuan Xiti's original intention, and they didn't want to make a fuss, and didn't want to take the agent qualification test?Probably not the most important reason!Like being a coach is probably the real reason.

Since Yuan Xiti likes to be a coach, Yuan Dongshuai as his son, and Ayigul as his wife, Yuan Xiti cannot be forced. What's more, in China after 2094, the sports industry is very mature, and there are broker companies everywhere. It's a football agent. With Yuan Dongshuai's current reputation, as long as he throws an olive branch, he won't have to worry about not having a good agent.

While the two were thinking about it, Yuan Xiti said: "My classmate from college is the boss of Huatian Economic People Company. When the brat wins the top 16 of the National Youth Training League with the team, I will contact him and ask him The brat arranged for the best manager!"

"Father, your classmate is more capable than you! He is a big boss, but you are a small coach. Hey, I am ashamed of you!" Yuan Dongshuai teased Yuan Xiti with an excuse.

"The brat is looking for a beating!" Yuan Xiti made a gesture to beat him.

"Have you tried playing one?" Ayiguli stood in front of Yuan Dongshuai, like an old hen protecting chicks.

Yuan Xiti loved his wife, so he could only let it go, and sighed: "The brat is annoying, but this mouth is so attractive!"

. . . . . .

It took the family more than an hour to finish dinner and sit in the private room of Ares God of War to rest and chat. The family of three laughed from time to time.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Come in!" Yuan Xiti said loudly.

With a creak, the door was pushed open by Xu Gang, the manager of King's Mansion. Xu Gang smiled all over his face, "Tonight's dishes are all specially made by the chef of King's Mansion! The taste is not bad, right?"

"It's passable, the steak is first-class!" Yuan Dongshuai only ate the steak, and he was full of praise for the steak.

"Since the dishes are decent, I'm going to ask for an autograph for the chef!" Xu Gang had already taken out a city youth team jersey, put the jersey on the empty round table, and gave it to the chef. Yuan Dongshuai handed over a black colored pencil.

Yuan Dongshuai did not sign immediately, but put the colored pen on the table, crossed the fingers of both hands outwards, stretched his arms, stretched them, and moved his arms, wrists, and fingers.

Yuan Xiti mistakenly thought that Yuan Dongshuai was playing handsome, and reprimanded him: "Hurry up and sign, don't make people wait too long."

"Don't rush me, the event is open, and the signature will look good! This is the trick that Teacher Ke Wu taught me!" Yuan Dongshuai brought out his class teacher and hard-tipped pen calligraphy teacher Ke Wu, and blocked Yuan Xiti's mouth.

At this time, Yuan Dongshuai was already active. He picked up a black color pen, and on the chest of the jersey, flying like dragons and phoenixes, he signed in a chic and grand manner: "Crazy God of War, Yuan Dongshuai!"

"Good calligraphy! Unexpectedly, it's a pity that you don't become a calligrapher!" Yuan Dongshuai hadn't finished the last stroke, Xu Gang had already applauded.

This flattery is well done!Yuan Dongshuai laughed heartily, looked at Yuan Xiti proudly, and said in his heart, "Father, I'm much better than you. When it comes to pen calligraphy, I can beat you by a thousand miles!"

Ayigul also thought so. She picked up the jersey, looked at Yuan Dongshuai's signature carefully, and commented: "As expected of my son's signature, old Yuan, you might as well let Dongshuai be your teacher in the future, let him teach You write!"

"No need." In front of outsiders, Yuan Xiti said bluntly with his old face a little uneasy.

Sensing the subtle change in the atmosphere, Xu Gang, who was like a human being, said: "Crazy God of War, there are quite a few customers waiting for your autograph. Shall I let them in now?"

"Let them come in, sign and leave early." Yuan Xiti replied forcefully for Yuan Dongshuai, declaring his status as the head of the family.

Xu Gang was sensible, and left the room frantically to make arrangements.

. . . . . .

The door of Ares War God's private room was not closed.

After signing the name and taking a photo, one group of customers left, and the second group of customers rushed into the private room.

"Crazy God of War, you are much more handsome and mighty than on TV!" A 10-year-old girl made a surprised voice.

"Really?" Yuan Dongshuai was a little embarrassed. It was the first time he met someone who sincerely praised his image. You must know that people who were familiar with him either hurt him or hurt him. There was no discussion about hurting him!

"Hmm! You're really handsome! Just like a movie star... No... You're more handsome than a movie star!" The little girl spoke bluntly and praised others, which made Yuan Dongshuai's heart burst into laughter, and his mouth twitched with laughter!
"Little sister, bring the jersey quickly! I want to sign for you, and you can sign as many as you want!" Yuan Dongshuai boasted that his favorability for the little girl increased greatly.

The little girl smiled sweetly, and said to her parents: "Daddy, Mommy, take out the jersey quickly, the lunatic God of War promised me!"

promised you?There is something wrong with these words!Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled.

But soon, he no longer had any doubts, because the little girl's parents had already brought in two boxes of jerseys from outside the door!
Opening the seal, the little girl picked up a jersey and handed it to Yuan Dongshuai: "Hurry up and sign it! I promised the students in the whole grade to help them get your autograph!"

Yuan Dongshuai patted his forehead, and lamented in his heart: "I was fooled! I was fooled by a little girl! The whole grade! There are hundreds of jerseys at least! Looks like I'm about to sign in and have hand cramps!"

Seeing that Yuan Dongshuai had been duped, Ayiguli smiled and said, "Dongshuai, sign for him quickly, and do what you say!"

"Okay, I'll sign!" Yuan Dongshuai said bitterly, and picked up the jersey that the little girl handed over.

Seeing that Yuan Dongshuai didn't break his promise, the little girl put her hands behind her back with a smile on her face, and said flickeringly, "Crazy God of War, you are awesome! If I had a brother like you, I would be so happy."

Knowing that the little girl's words were probably not sincere, but Yuan Dongshuai just couldn't hate him, he was very sweet in his heart, and he was very useful, and said in his heart: "What if she is sincere?"

Based on this idea, Yuan Dongshuai is like a migrant worker on a construction site pouting his buttocks and moving bricks. After signing a jersey, he handed the jersey to the little girl, then took the second jersey, and then signed it.

Half an hour later, Yuan Dongshuai rubbed his sore wrist and said to the little girl, "Little sister, what's your name?"

"Uh... I can't tell you!" said the little girl.

"Why?" Yuan Dongshuai was amazed, he worked hard for you anyway, why can't he even tell me a name?Am I a fool?

"My mother told me that girls can't easily tell other boys their names, and they can't easily tell other boys their age!" The little girl said very seriously.

"Uh...so that's how it is! Forget it, I was going to sign your name on a jersey." Yuan Dongshuai said regretfully.

"My name is Lin Jiaojiao!" The little girl said without thinking, throwing her mother's advice aside.

The little girl's parents were in the private room, and the two smiled helplessly.

Lin Jiaojiao's mother said: "Crazy God of War, you can help her sign a name!"

Yuan Dongshuai laughed, and said generously: "No problem, give me the jersey!"

Swish, Yuan Dongshuai wrote this sentence on the jersey: "Madman God of War wishes Lin Jiaojiao more and more beautiful and cuter!"

After getting the jersey, Lin Jiaojiao looked around, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and said happily, "Crazy God of War, you are the most handsome!"

Yuan Dongshuai scratched his head and laughed silly.

"Jiaojiao, let's leave quickly, everyone else is waiting!" Lin Jiaojiao's mother was also very happy, but she also knew that there were many customers waiting for Yuan Dongshuai's signature, and their family had been delayed for more than half a year. When she was young, if she stayed in the room at this time, others would be impatient, so she and Lin Jiaojiao's father picked up the box containing the jerseys, and took Lin Jiaojiao out of the God of War private room.

(End of this chapter)