Rebirth: I escort the male god

Ji Zhong's hand holding the phone trembled, and the character crashed into an obstacle, and the game was over. He stopped playing and put the phone away. "Of course I came here to talk to you."

"If it's for saving you before, just give me something practical. I'm very realistic."

In order to prevent Ji Zhong from saying anything nonsense like pledgeing himself to him, Huo Qiyan made it clear that he was really afraid of this man.

Ji Zhong: "Saving my life is one of them. The main reason I came here today is to discuss cooperation with you. Have you watched the recent professional league?"

Huo Qiyan looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that this guy had bad intentions, but since he was unwilling to say, he pretended not to know, so he followed his words and asked, "I have seen it, what's the matter?"

The recent professional leagues are still quite normal, except that there are too many upsets. Many teams that were originally favorites to win the championship were eliminated either in the first round or in the revival match, causing their fans to go crazy and go to the ICU.

"It seems that you still lack sensitivity, Xiao Qiyan."

"??? What do you mean?" Huo Qiyan sat up straighter, "What do you know?"

Ji Zhong put his legs heavily on the coffee table, his whole body was lazy and abstinent, "It seems that your man doesn't tell you everything..."

"I didn't say anything?" Feng Rucen had just come in when he heard this man saying bad things about him to Huo Qiyan, and he couldn't help but glare at him.

When Ji Zhong saw him coming back, he couldn't help but mutter "stupid man", but he didn't show it on his face, "Nothing, it's just that thing I told you last time, it's time to take action."

What? Huo Qiyan looked at him in confusion.

Feng Rucen naturally knew what he was talking about, "Are you sure the time is right?"

He didn't want to put Huo Qiyan in danger again because of any rash actions.

"Sure, don't worry, this league is the best opportunity to strike, they won't let it go."

And this is the best time for them to deal with these people.

Feng Rucen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, if you need any help, just tell me. I will try my best to cooperate with you."

"You don't need to do anything, just be a little more cautious during the league and lose a few more games." Ji Zhong said with a smile.

Huo Qiyan: What the hell, let them lose? Isn’t that embarrassing?!

Instinctively, he wanted to refute, but Feng Rucen held him back, "Okay, we can get through without any problem, but what about the quarterfinals? You know, we can't keep losing here."

"On the contrary," Ji Zhong's eyes began to become fierce, "In the quarterfinals, please use 200% of your strength to defeat the other teams miserably."

Huo Qiyan finally understood that this kid was sick and was going crazy...

Just when he was about to let him go crazy outside, he heard Feng Rucen's voice of agreement, and...

"Which division do you want to lose? I'll let Chen Mozhi talk to their coach."

Huo Qiyan looked at them in a daze for a moment, "Brother... why do you do this? This is a match-fixing game, it's not fair to the players, and it's not fair to the fans either."

"Xiao Qiyan, you don't understand, your man and I are preparing to do something big, this is just a necessary sacrifice, and I'm not saying you can't win, I'm just letting you get to the finals..."

"But a match without giving one's best is a match-fixing!" Huo Qiyan shouted loudly, his eyes full of disappointment. "The match is not just played by the players. There are coaches, team leaders, life assistants and many other staff members behind them. More importantly, they are carrying the fans' hopes."

"The players work hard to achieve not only their own dreams, but also the fans'. I can't let them bear so much criticism just because of a simple statement that they are not strong enough, and I don't want to do it."

"Xiaoqi..."

Huo Qiyan waved his hand away for the first time, "Brother, I really can't do it."

"If you can't do it, then don't do it." Feng Rucen stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly, "Don't be angry, Xiaoqi, let's think of another way."

Huo Qiyan felt the sound of her heart beating in her ears, pushed him away expressionlessly, lowered her head and didn't look at him, "Brother, I'm not calm right now, I'm leaving first."

He was afraid that he would burst into tears on the spot. Why should he ruin the players' hearts like this? A simple word from the superior could very likely become the biggest stain in their professional careers, and people would talk about it for the rest of their lives.

But this was just his own idea. He couldn't ask Feng Rucen and Ji Zhong to agree with him. He could only calm down and continue talking to them. His mind was not calm right now and it was too easy for him to get into conflicts and become emotional.

Huo Qiyan's voice was normal, without any emotional ups and downs. Ji Zhong didn't notice anything wrong, and just thought he simply wanted to go out. "Then I'll leave first, and let me know when you have come up with a result."

Having said that, he turned around and left the office. Huo Qiyan was about to leave, but Feng Rucen suddenly grabbed her arm and held her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Qi, if you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me, don't keep it in your heart, and don't think about leaving me, okay?"

Huo Qiyan was a little confused by what he said. He wasn't planning to leave?

"Brother, did you misunderstand something?"

Feng Rucen held his cheek and touched his forehead to his, his voice a little hoarse, "There is no misunderstanding, you have a grudge against what I did just now, but you are embarrassed to tell me directly, so you want to make an excuse to go out and escape, right?"

... "Brother, you are too sensitive, I didn't..."

I just feel very uncomfortable, and I don't mean to blame him.

Feng Rucen: "Xiao Qi, you can't deceive me. I won't do anything you don't like. Trust me, okay?"

"So what exactly are you and Ji Zhong planning? Why don't you tell me? And it involves the players in the club? Can you tell me?"

There was a trace of struggle in Feng Rucen's eyes. He didn't want Huo Qiyan to fall into danger, but if he just protected him blindly, he would not be able to deal with any accidents.

... "Okay, I'll tell you..."

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Ji Baijia

"Madam, it's time to go downstairs to eat. Otherwise, if the young master asks me about it later, I won't be able to explain it."

Xue Pinyang thought of the greasy pig-feeding feast downstairs and suddenly lost his appetite. He threw his phone away and huddled under the quilt, "I don't want to eat. You guys can eat it by yourselves."

All day long, they either stew pork ribs or braised pig's trotters, which are heavy in oil, salt and fat. I enjoyed the food at first, but later I felt like vomiting after watching it. It was too greasy and there wasn't even a vegetable.

Servant: "Madam, you don't want to eat. The young master asked..."

"Then just tell him directly that I will never eat it! Let him eat it by himself, or let whoever wants to eat it eat it." Xue Pinyang's temper flared up instantly. Everything was said by Ji Bai, and he used this to kidnap him. He is a human being, not a pig. Doesn't he have any human rights?

There was the sound of an engine downstairs. The servant rolled his eyes, calculated the time, and began to persuade humbly, "Madam, you can't waste the young master's kindness like this. This is all for your own good."