League of Legends Ultimate Pretending System

Chapter 102 A quarter of a small goal
Li Xiuer laughed loudly: "The captain is mighty."

I keep flipping through the menu in my hand, but I haven't found the dish I want to eat yet.

It’s not that he’s being polite to Weishen. He knows Weishen’s family background. The two of them were chatting on the rooftop one night before. Li Xiuer thought about the salary he hadn’t paid for a long time, so he casually asked when the Weishen club would pay. , and casually asked Weishen about his annual salary.

Originally, this kind of thing is not easy to talk about. The confidentiality clause is one aspect, but on the other hand, who likes others to know their family background?

But Weishen still gave Li Xiuer a detailed account of the series of processes that the club needs to go through from signing the contract to paying the money. It is really not as simple as signing the contract and getting the money immediately.

During the period, the person who signed the contract needs to hand it over to the management. After the entire management is confirmed to be correct, it is submitted to the board of directors. The management of the LGMLOL branch also needs to submit it to the management of the LGM club headquarters for review. The larger the amount, the longer the review time.

Your Li Xiuer's salary hasn't come down for half a month, so it's estimated to start at tens of millions, right?
Speaking of this, Weishen took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then gave Li Xiuer a look: "I didn't get this kind of treatment when I first came here. The trial training contract was 10 yuan at the beginning, or 200 yuan for half a year. He has made a name for himself, and his annual salary is only [-] million."

Then Weishen smiled again: "It was just a flash in the pan. After I won two LPL championships in LGM, LGM's results began to plummet. That year, LPL signed a lot of recruits. Almost every team has one or two LCK players. Super Korean aid, teams like LGM that do not recruit from the LCK will not be able to beat those teams with Korean aid over time.

Li Xiuer asked again: "Then you are still determined to stay in LGM?"

Because Li Xiuer knew that Weishen was not like the kind of person who would eat and wait to die. He was just like himself. Once he went this way, he would go for the trophy.

Weishen curled his lips: "It's not that I didn't think about leaving at the beginning. Other teams offered me a much higher salary than LGM."

Li Xiuer also took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled a crooked smoke ring in the air, "Then why didn't you go?"

Then the fat captain made an extremely childish action.

Li Xiuer opened his eyes wide, watching this flexible fat paper jump over and sit on the railing of the roof, with his hands propped aside, his legs dangling like a child.

"Children Weishen" said: "In the first official contract I signed with the club, there is a performance guarantee agreement. If I can't lead the club to the playoffs, my salary will be cut in half. The better the performance, the higher the salary. The lower the salary, the lower the salary, but in the countless years when I was at the bottom of the grades, the club never lowered my salary once."

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After being interrupted from his trance, Li Xiuer came back to his senses, and heard Xiao Kuan who was sitting beside him calling to himself: "Hey, we've all ordered, but you haven't ordered yet."

"Oh... I want a seafood fried rice." Li Xiuer smiled at the cheongsam lady implicitly, and pointed to a corner on the menu.

For some reason, today Li Xiuer was sandwiched between Xiaokuan and KK, Liu Hao was sitting on Xiaokuan's left, Weishen was next to Liu Hao, and Zhao Gao was next to Weishen. They formed a circle around the city. But there is still room for this large table.

The receptionist filled everyone with tea, exited the door, closed the door carefully, and went to serve them food.

Xiao Kuan was playing a mobile game recently. Li Xiuer thought it was interesting, so he played with him. Just now when he was ordering food, Xiao Kuan was using Li Xiuer's mobile phone to double-open the book with his own mobile phone. Li Xiuer Xiu Er didn't see anyone else, and played with Xiao Kuan. Anyway, everything on the phone was clear, and there was nothing he couldn't see.

At this time, a text message appeared on Li Xiuer's mobile phone, and there was a beep.

"Your XX bank's savings card ending in XXXX received 800000 yuan. The balance is 803020.15 yuan."

Xiao Kuan played with Li Xiuer's mobile phone and said cheerfully: "80, Li Xiuer, you are rich."

KK was the first to stretch his neck, walked around Li Xiuer and glanced at Xiao Kuan: "Yo, that's true, you are awesome."

In fact, although the salaries of these LGM players are different, except for Liu Hao, who has only played professionally for one year, everyone else is an old player. How can it be possible without a deposit of 80 yuan?

It's just a joke, everyone just thinks it's Li Xiuer who cries poor every day, the salary is finally paid, and there is no need to eat dirt anymore.

Zhao Gao chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

Weishen seemed puzzled, but he quickly recovered, because the second text message came again.

"Your XX bank's savings card ending in XXXX received 25000000 yuan, and the balance is 25803020.15 yuan."

Xiao Kuan: "???"

KK: "!!!"

Liu Hao: "!!!???"

Wei Shen smiled knowingly.

Zhao Gao was dumbfounded.

Li Xiuer smiled from ear to ear: "I laugh at you, I'm not talented, and my family's wealth is only a quarter of a small goal. Let everyone laugh at me."

After speaking, he made a gesture to snatch the phone back from Xiaokuan.

Xiao Kuan firmly held the phone, acting as if you would step over my dead body before taking it back, which is very funny.

"Fuck, did you win the lottery?" Liu Hao was the most surprised!
Xiao Kuan quickly returned the phone to Li Xiuer, and said that the big boss would cover the younger brother more in the future, and that he would not hesitate to do anything.

KK said unhappily: "Don't BB if you rely on your face to make a living. You can't finish receiving the deliveries from female fans every day."

Li Xiuer chuckled, thinking that the first 80 yuan should be the balance of the previous 100 million yuan trial training contract, and the 500 million yuan was the advance payment of the formal contract.

In the future, there will still be more than 200 million wages per month, but he will not say it, otherwise he is afraid of being beaten to death on the spot.

Wei Shen, on the other hand, tapped the bowl that had just been scalded with hot water with his chopsticks, making a "Dang Dang Dang" sound, and said: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been taken advantage of, there is clearly a rich man in our team! Humph!" .”

Soon there was a knock on the door, and then there were several cheongsam ladies carrying plates, and slowly stepped in to serve food. Every step seemed to be measured by a ruler, impartial, not too big or too small.

All kinds of seafood are dazzling and overwhelming, and every plate containing seafood is full of mist, like a fairyland on earth.

In the hot summer, it is refreshing and refreshing.

In the end, all kinds of seafood crowded the big table, and there are more than a dozen kinds of sauces and dips in different flavors for you to choose.

Li Xiuer took a general look at these dishes, recalled the value on the menu, and estimated that this meal might exceed six figures, but for Weishen, a flexible fat paper, it only took half a month. It's just a salary, he can afford it.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuer's chopsticks flew like flying, and he was not polite to them at all.

Xiaokuan and KK also have no match for each other, and the situation is turbulent.

Liu Hao was fussing about ordering the most dishes at the beginning, and slaughtering Weishen carefully, but in the end he ordered only one salmon after Li Xiuer, and when Liu Hao learned After the price, he was the most reluctant to let go. He felt that it was too expensive for Weishen to invite this meal. One dish was his monthly salary, so Liu Hao couldn't finish it.

In the end, it was Weishen who relieved him, and the upright Liu Hao moved his chopsticks slowly.

Soon, everyone forgot that there was a young multi-millionaire sitting next to them, all eyes were on the delicious food on the table.

There are six young people with very different personalities in Bihai Chaosheng tonight.

At this moment, they only have the same goal, to destroy the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the table, and destroy the "Dragon Palace Holy Land" born by Bi Haichao.

Only delicious food and beauties cannot be disappointed.

Food is available.

What about beauties?
(End of this chapter)