My boy group debuted to go bankrupt

049.

The injured Lu Ying was angrily withdrawn from the game by Ye Nan, and finally the grand prize worth 20 was taken away by the project manager under Qin's hands.

The whole company had a lively day of playing games. In the evening, Yingcheng and his group of rich second generations also came. Ye Nan redid the job and booked a big box in the best restaurant in Kyoto for everyone to have dinner together. In the box There were five tables full of people, and only the middle and high-level people came.

Because I called and made an appointment with the boss before I came, and the food was served not long after they arrived.

Ying Cheng saw that there were only drinks on the table, hooked Ye Nanzhong and Lu Ying on the left and right and smiled maliciously, "Is it a man, why don't you serve wine during the New Year's Eve?"

Ye Nanzhong refused immediately, still using the previous excuse, "Underage, don't drink."

Ying Cheng stared, and couldn't hold back his smile at his good brother's serious face, "Brother, who are you assholes? I turned eighteen on the day I was young, and I used to use this excuse to prevaricate, and we couldn't really talk to him." You do it, now that you are an adult, Xiao Zhong, look down on me, or are you not confident enough in your drinking?"

Lu Ying doesn't like to drink too much, so Yingcheng forgot about her presence and sneaked away. He was stunned for a moment, "What? Brother Ye's birthday is a new year?"

Ye Nanzhong was also taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that his birthday was wronged, and he wanted to shut up Yingcheng, but he started yelling quickly, and immediately the two tables that were close to each other heard it all over again.

"Yeah, you said he was born well enough? My parents don't even remember my birthday, but every day Xiaonian always reminds me to buy him a birthday present—oh, why are you pinching me?" Ying Cheng rubbed Hukou, bared his teeth and glared at his good brother.

Ye Nan twitched the corner of his mouth again, seeing the stunned EM members at the next table, he waved his hand first, "Anyway, it's December 24, so it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

"The important thing is your thoughts, as long as I receive it."

After Ye Nanzhong said this sentence, he felt that his teeth were sore. He didn't like to say sensational words, and he was used to taking care of himself when something happened. He had known himself for half his life, and never thought that other than his elder brother, there would be anyone else who would It took so much trouble to celebrate his birthday.

Birthday is not important to him. In his previous life, he almost never celebrated his birthday after the death of his eldest brother. The company’s routine greeting cards are always sent out on Christmas Eve. It is enough to be treated in his heart. He doesn’t care if it’s his fault. .

Ye Nanzhong himself thought about it, but everyone in EM felt more and more guilty the more they listened. Lu Ying's eyes were red with tears, and he almost didn't cry.

"Hey, hey, it's not auspicious to shed tears for this New Year's Eve!" Ying Cheng jumped a few steps away in shock, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he waved his hands in embarrassment.

Ye Nanzhong had a headache, so he immediately decided to change the subject and asked the waiter to open a few bottles of red wine worth more than 20 yuan and less than [-] yuan.

Most of the [-] red wines are relatively expensive in many years, and the production is very small, all relying on imports. This restaurant has just bought a small [-] bottles. It is waiting for the time of the Chinese New Year, and the bosses will use it for dinner. Ye Nanzhong opened his mouth I just ordered five bottles, and the manager was overjoyed immediately, so I personally delivered the bottles.

Yingcheng's rich second generation who love wine and goods almost didn't roll their eyes. Even if they were ignorant, no matter how much money they had at home, they didn't have much to spend on them. Yingcheng was relatively rich. The monthly allowance is about 100 million. This restaurant is originally open to rich people, and the consumption is high. 20 a meal is not expensive. On his father's birthday, he ordered a bottle to take home as a gift.

So far, the wine is still on the top floor of his father's wine cabinet, but it's a treasure, no matter how good the brother came, he didn't open it.

Yingcheng, who had been coveting for a long time, immediately ordered a cup and tasted it.

He licked his lips, and said with a rippling face, "Hey, is this the taste of RMB?"

"I don't know if RMB is RMB or not. I think you look like an idiot." Ye Nan patted his head again, took the wine vessel from the manager, and poured wine for everyone himself.

"Continue to work hard in the coming year." Ye Nanzhong smiled and held the cup with everyone in EM.

Lu Ying sniffled, and responded in a low voice.

Song Jin patted him on the shoulder, drank the wine first, poured another glass, took the lead to respect Ye Nanzhong, and said auspicious words with a smile. Everyone in EM followed suit, and Ye Nanzhong drank a few more cup.

He didn't intend to drink too much at first, but Yingcheng had been staring at him for a long time. Seeing that the EMs had finished toasting one by one, he immediately pulled him into the rich second generation pile, and stuffed a glass of mixed wine into his hand, "Brother, I You must drink the toast, right? Are you looking down on me?"

With an indifferent face, Ye Nanzhong nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

However, no matter what the answer was, he could not escape the fate of being drunk.

Qin Shuang watched her little boss being poured, and the secretary suffered from an occupational disease. Subconsciously, she wanted to go up to help block the drink, but was pulled back by Ying Cheng, who had retreated completely, and pushed him back into the chair.

"Vice President Qin, you can't control my good brother now. In the future, my club will be under the name of P&C. I hope Vice President Qin will take care of you. Of course, you don't have to look at my brother's face if you have anything to do. If you want to withdraw, just withdraw, don't worry about me." The meaning expressed by Ying Cheng's words is obvious: he has recently lost interest in the e-sports industry, and intends to withdraw and leave the club to P&C Film and Television.

Although the club in Yingcheng was established for a period of time, it is a complete line, players, venues, online live broadcast platform, and offline peripheral sales. This kind of popularity is very good because of the friendly publicity of the EM Youth League. This year The report shows that Peppa Pig's MUA (monthly active users) soared to 7000 million.

What kind of concept is this? Let’s put it this way, the two major social software WeChat and Penguin are currently ranked first and second at around 18 million, while No.[-]’s Weibo is only rounded to [-] million.

As a live broadcast platform and video website, Pink Pig, which is still increasing its users, can already be called the number one in the industry.

And once this line is grasped, P&C Film and Television can be regarded as a breakthrough in online public opinion. If Yingcheng wants to sell, the most powerful person is of course the second largest shareholder, Qin Shuang.

Whether starting from the company or personally, Qin Shuang will take over this stall.

Yingcheng paid great attention when pouring the wine, poured only a small layer into Tan Shuang's cup, then raised the cup, winked playfully, "Vice President Tan, shall we have a drink?"

Qin Shuang's social experience as vice president has increased infinitely this year, and she has cooperated with Yingcheng a few times, so she can naturally see his thoughts. She calmly picked up the wine glass and drank it heartily.

Ying Cheng's eyes lit up, he drank his own wine first, and then quickly picked up the wine vessel to pour it again, but saw Tan's wrists turned, and she caught the glass that was about to be put back on the table in her hand.

Her pretty eyebrows twitched slightly, "Young Master Ying, the agreed cup is just one cup."

Ying Cheng smiled and said without changing his face, "Drinking is a matter of coming and going. I toast you, and you toast me. Seek a win-win situation."

"Ying Shao is really not ashamed to say such a lie." Qin Shuang laughed, but also put the wine glass back, and took the wine vessel back from Ying Cheng's hand, "But this is also true." That's right, it's not rude to come and go, and Young Master Ying personally respects me, so I should go back more when I say anything."

She got up and poured a third of it for herself first, then poured Ying Chengman, deliberately shook her shallow wine glass, tilted the glass and looked at him with a smile, "Young Master Ying?"

The red wine reflected the dazzling lights above the head in the glass, and the corners of Ying Cheng's mouth twitched, but the onlookers burst into laughter.

Ye Nanzhong was pressed and fed for a long time, and finally pulled away. He turned his head and saw his vice president and his good brother drinking.

Thinking that it was Ying Cheng who poured him wine, Ye Nanzhong stretched out his hand and touched his slightly hot cheek, his phoenix eyes narrowed and his brows raised, and he mocked maliciously, "Deep feelings are boring, we Qin The vice president usually doesn't pour wine, Yingcheng, you won't be so cowardly and afraid to drink, right?"

"If others really don't dare, Vice President Tan, they must dare, and dare to dare!" Ying Cheng said, gritted his teeth and drank the wine.

However, this is just the beginning.

Ye Nanzhong walked over steadily with his wine glass in his hand, signaling to Qin Shuang to refill Ying Chengkong's glass again.

He raised his cup and smiled like a calculating fox, "Yingcheng, brother respects you."

Ying Cheng glanced at his sweetheart standing next to his brother, gritted his teeth and drank it, and said harshly, "It doesn't matter how much you drink today, as long as Vice President Tan pours the wine, I will drink it!"

"That's a good relationship. Young Master Ying sacrificed himself to be a beauty. Is there any reason for us not to be beautiful?" Ye Nanzhong was thinking about the method of pouring alcohol, searching for words of persuasion in his mind. He clapped his hands immediately when he heard this sentence, Everyone gathered around.

Sure enough, Yingcheng drank all of it, without changing his expression, he didn't look drunk at all.

Ye Nanzhong watched from the sidelines, calculated that his alcohol intake was about [-]%, and then gestured to Qin Shuang.

Tan clapped his hands, and steadily refilled Yingcheng's wine. This time, the red wine glass was only filled with less than one-third of it.

The wine was a feast for the guests and the host. If he was drunk and unconscious, he would naturally be taken care of by the people in the restaurant. If he had a driver, he would go straight home.

When the wind blew out of the restaurant, the temperature on his face dropped a lot.

Xiao Zhang saw him coming out from a distance, and immediately drove the car over. Before he got out of the car to help, Ye Nanzhong walked over steadily.

Although the smell of alcohol on his body was heavy, the boss's eyes were very bright, obviously his mind was still very clear, Xiao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, and asked routinely, "Boss, should we go to the apartment or the old house?"

The apartment refers to the duplex apartment where they live together. We have struggled for a year. Even if we don’t have enough money to buy a house, we still have a down payment. However, we still live together tacitly, and no one proposes. I want to move away.

"Go back to the apartment." Ye Nanzhong also answered as usual.

He opened the car window to blow the wind for a while, and the mixture of cold and heat made him a little sleepy. He opened his eyes and turned on his mobile phone, only to find that he had several missed calls and messages.

Today's gathering is basically attended by people he has known in his life. At this moment, [-]% of them are down, and the remaining [-]% are all in a daze except for Tan Shuang. Who will call him? Telephone?

Ye Nanzhong raised his eyebrows strangely, opened the notification bar and looked at it, a little stunned.

Half of the red missed numbers were called by Jiang Lin, and the other half were called by Ye Zhiyuan.

Looking at the message again, it was also sent by Ye Zhiyuan, an hour and a half ago, four or ten minutes earlier than the earliest missed call.It was estimated that Jiang Lin asked Ye Zhiyuan to contact him, but Ye Zhiyuan didn't dare to call him, so he could only send him a message, but there was no response after four or ten minutes, and the mother and son took turns to call.

Ye Nanzhong instantly figured out Ye Zhiyuan's mental journey. In this life, Ye Zhiyuan was young. After being beaten up by him, he was honest and cautious and fearful when facing him.

[Little uncle, the nanny auntie went back to celebrate the New Year, my mother asked you if you will come back, if you come back, make more dumplings, just because it is not easy to eat too greasy ones in the morning. ——form stupid nephew]

Jiang Lin's hometown is from a small county in the south. When she was young, many people were drowned in a flood in the county. She became an orphan and followed her distant relatives to study in Kyoto. Later, she married Ye Beiqing at a young age.Because Ye's father and Ye's mother also died early, Ye Beiqing only knew how to make money, and was not proficient in giving gifts to relatives on various festivals. Jiang Lin was basically worrying about these internal affairs.

As far as Ye Nanzhong could remember, celebrating the New Year at home was different from other families, following the customs of Jiang Lin's hometown, celebrating the early years.

That is to say, the Chinese New Year on the morning of the [-]th day.

In his previous life, after Ye Nanzhong inherited the Ye family, he had a rift with Jiang Lin. Although his elder brother rarely returned to Ye's house after his death, he still stayed together for three years. Under the arrangement, he also studied finance and joined the company, which more or less added some chaos to Ye Nan.

At that time, the young and energetic Ye Nanzhong was so angry that he completely broke off contact with him. Even if he went to Ye's house, it was because of business. Every Chinese New Year, he was called by Yingcheng to have a New Year's Eve dinner at Ying's house.

I got used to it for 12 years, so I didn't realize it even after rebirth: it was 14 years ago, the first year his elder brother died, and he spent his early years with Jiang Lin and the others in Ye Zhai.

Ye Nan rubbed his forehead again, felt a little cold, so he closed the car window, and said to Xiaozhang tiredly, "Go to Ye's house."

"Okay boss." Xiaozhang was a little surprised why the boss suddenly changed his mind, but he didn't ask when he caught a glimpse of the boss's not-so-good face in the rearview mirror.

Ye Nanzhong looked at the scene of flying upside down outside the window, and his mood was indeed not very beautiful. He just hoped that today would not be the same as in his previous life.

It was almost midnight when we arrived at Ye's house, and the villa was brightly lit - this is also one of the New Year's customs in Jiang Lin's hometown.

Ye Nanzhong walked to the door and wanted to open it to enter, but he found only the key to the apartment in his pocket. He suddenly remembered: the key to Ye's house was still locked in his suitcase.

On the day his brother had an accident, he was traveling outside to celebrate that he had won the recommended spot, and he even planned to take advantage of this free year to enroll in some acting classes or play with the crew.

"Maybe I became popular before I entered school." He recalled his smile on the phone with his brother in his mind.

After he came back, he went straight to the hospital. The suitcase was still at the door of Ye's house, and he didn't know who took it up and sent it to his room.However, Ye Nanzhong moved away from Brother Ye twice, but he didn't go through the box carefully, so naturally he didn't find the key.

Ye Nanzhong stood silently at the door for a while, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar question, he twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

No matter how hard he tried to adapt, the 15 years he had experienced had been burned into his blood like a brand. Even if the temper and words brought about by everyone in the regiment were getting younger and younger, he still couldn't live a real boy again.

"Forget it." Ye Nanzhong scratched his hair, took out his phone and planned to call Xiaozhang back.

Just as he was about to turn around, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Ye Zhiyuan was wearing a white fluffy pajamas with a pattern of bones on it, and his hair was messy, he should have just got up from the bed.

"Little uncle..." Ye Zhiyuan hesitantly called out in embarrassment.

Ye Nanzhong looked at his sharp appearance, and knowingly asked, "Haven't slept yet?"

Ye Zhiyuan immediately explained, "I, I saw the car lights outside and didn't hear you coming in upstairs, so I wondered if you forgot to bring the keys, so I came down to have a look..."

"En." Ye Nan nodded emphatically, the uncle and nephew looked at each other speechlessly, very silent.

Ye Zhiyuan noticed that Ye Nanzhong's mood was not too high, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only move aside awkwardly to let him in.

It turned out to be embarrassing after entering. There was only a pair of ladies' slippers at the door. They were the shoes of the nanny who came home from Ye Zhai for the holidays. The shoes in the shoe cabinet were all new, and the packaging bags were not even opened.

Ye Nan paused.

Ye Zhiyuan died of embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "My mother called someone to clean up the house before. They threw away the old shoes and towels in the house, and even replaced the sofa with new ones. They said it was to get rid of the old and welcome the new. Look at me The shoes are also new."

"Yeah." Ye Nanzhong nodded indifferently, and immediately took off a pair of slippers and put them on.

He didn't care whether Ye Zhiyuan's shoes were real or not, and whether what he said was an excuse. In the memory of more than ten years, he has long been used to being treated coldly.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't know what he was thinking, just wanted to make amends, and led him upstairs back to his room, but when the door opened, Ye Zhiyuan fell silent when he saw the empty room like locusts passing through.

He closed the door silently, and said to Ye Nanzhong bravely, "Little uncle, we haven't been close for a long time, we are all born, let's sleep together today."

Ye Nanzhong is tall, although he was one step behind, he couldn't bear Ye Zhiyuan's shortness. He glanced over his head and took a panoramic view of the empty room, still thinking in his heart, if he was unlucky today, he shouldn't have been chosen. Ye Zhai's.

Hearing Ye Zhiyuan's words at this moment, he slowly raised his eyelids, raised his eyebrows, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, very seriously, little uncle, I really miss you." Ye Zhiyuan nodded heartbroken.

Ye Nanzhong smiled maliciously, and said deliberately, "Miss my golf club?"

The word "golf club" successfully brought back bad memories, Ye Zhiyuan subconsciously clamped his buttocks, his back muscles tensed, in this freezing cold weather, he broke out in a cold sweat, even his expression was suppressed Can't help twisting a bit.

Ye Nanzhong looked at him wanting to answer but was not willing to answer, and was pleased, he chuckled lightly, raised his foot and kicked his calf.

"Hurry up and lead the way, I'm so sleepy."

"Oh oh oh." Ye Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to the house with the tiger behind him trembling.

Ye Zhiyuan's bedroom is the same as many adolescent boys. Posters of Young and Dangerous and Bruce Lee are all over the wall, comics and various game discs fill the bookshelf, and the textbooks spread out on the desk are The game console, the poker next to the pen holder are pressed on the magazine, the clothes are thrown everywhere, and the wardrobe door does not know to close when it is opened.

Ye Zhiyuan has been to many rooms of his peers. Except for Tang Min's extraordinarily clean and tidy rooms, the condition of other people's rooms is similar to his.

He thought it was nothing at first, but now that Ye Nan scrutinized him, he instantly became extremely nervous, and almost rushed over to pack up the clothes on the bed and chairs and stuff them all into the closet, and then closed the closet door.

"Little uncle, I'm not like this usually, I will, I will clean up..." Ye Zhiyuan's voice became weaker and weaker under Ye Nanzhong's gaze.

He stood there with his hands behind his back and his head bowed as if he had done something wrong, inexplicably feeling that the little uncle in front of him, who was only three years older than him, looked very much like his father.

Ye Nanzhong didn't think about anything, seeing that he had hesitated enough, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, "Okay, I'm not interested in knowing what your room usually looks like, so bring me a change of clothes."

"Oh oh oh." Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly reopened the cabinet and took out a set of pajamas, and opened the drawer to get a new pair of underwear.

Ye Nanzhong looked at the underwear and didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Are you serious?"

Ye Zhiyuan's face turned red, and he suddenly remembered that his little uncle was also a boy who loved cleanliness as much as Tang Min.

When his father was still there, he was not allowed to enter his little uncle's room. Dad said, "Your little uncle likes to be clean and has plans for everything. If you go in to play, you will mess things up."

Even though Ye Zhiyuan repeatedly said that he would not mess things up, Ye Beiqing just opened the door for him to take a look outside.

It is really clean, there are no posters on the wall, the bookshelves are full of neat things, the pen holders, notebooks and other things on the desk are arranged like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and after my uncle went to boarding school, every time When I come back, I will do a general cleaning, and I will wipe the inside and outside of the room before I go to sleep.

Of course, during the quarrel between his parents later, Ye Zhiyuan knew that it was because his mother deliberately refused to allow the nanny to clean up his little uncle... In short, Ye Nanzhong's love of being clean had already left a deep impression on him.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyuan immediately raised his finger and swore, "Little uncle, these underwear are clean, absolutely clean, I just bought them a few days ago..."

"That's not it."

Ye Zhiyuan looked up blankly, "What is that?"

Ye Nanzhong covered his mouth inexplicably and took a deep breath. His eyes turned around the underwear in his hand, and then he said two words slowly, "Too small."

Ye Zhiyuan: "..."

Ye Zhiyuan: "!!!"

He blushed and wanted to be hidden behind his underwear, but Ye Nanzhong lightly hooked him into his hand.

Ye Nan patted Ye Zhiyuan's shoulder again, and sighed earnestly: "Come on."

The author has something to say: Ye Zhiyuan: Come on, what a spiritual word, I suddenly feel that I am hopeless.

Ye Nanzhong: Come on.