Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the dance floor.

I don't know who said, "The prince is here."

The protagonist appeared, the music suddenly stopped, and the DJ's voice sounded, echoing throughout the venue, "Now let all of us raise our glasses to welcome the protagonist of tonight and wish him a happy birthday."

Then the music exploded, and in the center of the orchestra pit stage, a girl group dressed in hot and sexy clothes sang and danced passionately.

Su Xian looked at Feng Tingxiao with a strange expression, "Did you do this?"

Even Zhou Xueyu, Lu Fei and others looked at him, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves.

Feng Xiaoting had an expression that said he was doomed. Who the hell did this to him? He was going to kill him!

"not me……"

He retorted weakly.

Xia Sanjun sneered, "Feng Xiaoqi, you have made great progress. Very good. I will be going to the Central Continent soon. I will go to pay my respects to Mr. Feng in person in a couple of days."

Feng Tingxiao's face looked as bitter as a bitter gourd.

"My Lord, I am innocent. It's really not my fault... I don't know which bastard did this to curry favor with someone. If I find out, I will skin him alive!"

"I'll peel your skin first!" Xia Sanjun was cold and ruthless.

Su Xian tilted his head and said, "Brother Sanjun, happy birthday."

Then he handed over a steel box and said, "This is for you."

Her gaze fell on the back of Xia Sanjun. Was this person the one he had to pick up in person on his birthday?

He was very tall, wearing a baseball cap with the brim covering his eyebrows, a black mask on his face, a short brown leather jacket, and a pair of overalls with his trouser legs tucked into Martin boots, making him look tall and slender.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and his eyes were on Su Xian from under his baseball cap.

It looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

Xia Sanjun's expression softened, "Thank you."

In the steel box, there was an exquisite crossbow sword with a fascinating cold light. He took a look at it and quickly closed it, smiling and said, "Xian'er still understands my heart the most and treats me the best. It just happens to be of great use."

The girl group in the place was dancing enthusiastically. This bar didn't have any private rooms, so luckily the position they were in was relatively hidden.

Feng Tingxiao made amends and said, "I had people collect the cell phones and put up a signal jammer when we entered the venue. There's no problem."

Xia Sanjun nodded to the man, and the man took off his hat and mask, revealing a young face.

No wonder Xia Sanjun wanted to find a secluded place. If this person appeared in such a public place, the news would be all over the place the next moment, without having to wait until tomorrow.

"Am I seeing right? That's Rong Yuan?"

"Didn't they say the team would arrive at the Capital Airport at 3pm tomorrow? My friends in the media have been waiting at the airport long ago. How come he is here?"

"Rong Yuan signed with the Da Xia Club. It's normal for him to come back early for the birthday of the Xia family's crown prince. After all, he is the club's boss."

"Rumor has it that Rong Yuan's contract with Da Xia is about to expire, and he intends to look for another club after it expires. Currently, many clubs have offered sky-high prices. Now it seems that they are all groundless."

"Not necessarily...Look at the wind direction, it's interesting!"

Feng Tingxiao did not expect that the person the prince was going to pick up in person was Rong Yuan. Zhou Xueyu leaned silently against the decorative column, elegantly and firmly rejecting all those who wanted to talk to him.

The Liz in Su Xian's hand swayed and almost spilled.

"Rong Yuan? Why are you here?"

Shouldn't he be on the return flight now?

Rong Yuan looked in good spirits and greeted him with a smile: "Su Xian, I'm sorry for breaking my promise and not letting you see the finals."

"It's not important!" Su Xian said, and then asked carefully: "Are you... okay?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little guilty about not getting enough rest recently."

Su Xian was a young man full of energy and enthusiasm. He still remembers the scene in the video of him running around the field with a bright red flag draped over him when he won the World Cup final. He was like a jumping, burning flame that instantly ignited the entire Dongzhou. At that moment, his name was praised by thousands of households.

That year, he was eighteen years old, a young genius, dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse, soaring across the mountains and valleys!

That year, the official media described him with the most beautiful poems.

"A hall full of flowers intoxicates three thousand guests, a sword freezes fourteen continents."

"The young man soared up to the sky, grasping the stars, lifting the moon and chasing the sun."

But now, even though there is still a smile on his face, his eyes are so dim, as if they have lost their starlight.

He returned home early, and then came to Shuzhou with Xia Sanjun, hiding from everyone's eyes, just like a child who was afraid of failing an exam and didn't dare to go home.

Su Xian felt as if something sharp had stabbed his heart, and suddenly he felt a little sad.

How could a child like this cause the team to lose just because he wanted to show off!

All the outside speculations are wrong, he loves football more than anyone else!

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself!"

"Xian'er is right. Why are you blaming yourself? You've been playing football for so many years, don't you know that the only clean things on the field are the grass and the two goal frames? This has nothing to do with you. Someone just doesn't like you and thinks you're blocking the way, so they're trying to get rid of you!" Xia Sanjun sneered.

Ordinary people can't even imagine how big the football betting odds are. The amount involved in any ordinary football match is tens of billions of green coins, not to mention a match involving a world football superstar like Rong Yuan. There are hundreds of billions of funds in the betting pool. If someone can manipulate the result of the game...

Rongyuan was a young man full of vigor and vitality, so he naturally hated this kind of thing and thought it was an insult to the great sport of football. He once publicly stated that he would never fix a match in his life, and if he did, he would retire.

"You don't have to comfort me, I'm fine." Rong Yuan said to Xia Sanjun.

Xia Sanjun wanted to knock this stupid head open. This kid was extremely slow in everything except football.

"Who the hell is comforting you? I'm telling the truth. Look, tomorrow the media will definitely question whether you can serve as captain!"

"In the eyes of those people, your ability is not important, your reputation is not important, and even whether you can win an award is not important. What is important is whether you are obedient and whether you can create value for them. If you are not obedient, they have a thousand ways to destroy you, and even make you unable to stand on the green field again."

Rongyuan suddenly thought of a person. Just because of a single sentence, his most important leg was casually crippled.

Although it turned out to be a blessing in disguise in the end, this feeling of powerlessness has always lingered in my heart and has become an indelible shadow.

I thought I was free and adventurous all my life, but in the end I found myself trapped in a small pond.

The calmness just now was gone, and his face looked ugly and depressed.

He murmured, "I just want to play football. I don't care if I'm the captain or not."