E-sports god's black powder

The Dewixi Hotel in City H also has an indoor swimming pool. Gu Qingyao ordered a glass of juice, soaked his lower body in the water of the pool, and seemed to be resting on the shore wearing sunglasses.

"Mr. Gu, there is a gentleman who calls himself Bai Hao and says he has an appointment with you."

Gu Qingyao reached out to fumble for the juice on the shore, and the housekeeper immediately put the juice in his hand when he saw this.

"Just let him come here."

When Bai Hao came in, the first thing he saw was a young man who was sipping his wine glass and drinking fruit juice. He was drinking fruit juice, but it gave people the illusion of high-end red wine.

"Qing Yao?"

Wearing sunglasses, Gu Qingyao raised his wine glass, "Boss Bai."

Before coming here, Baihao had heard that Mr. Qing Yao spent a lot of money, and actually booked a one-month Presidential Dewig suite in H City, where every inch of land was expensive.

Luxury and enjoyment.

But low-key.

This is Bai Hao's overall impression of Qing Yao.

But after meeting the real person, all the previous impressions disappeared, and there was only one word left in my mind: temptation.

This word has nothing to do with liveliness.

Looking at the person in front of her, Bai Hao made a subconscious assessment. If Qing Yao showed her face in the live broadcast room, her popularity would definitely rise again.

At the same time, the same doubts as Ge Rongjin arose in his heart. Such a person, with good appearance and technical ability, seems to be not short of money, why would he come to be an anchor?

"I've always wanted to meet you, but I never had the chance. It's a pleasure to meet you..." Saying this, Bai Hao stretched out her hand to shake hands with the mysterious anchor, and saw Qing Yao's appearance in the swimming pool at this time Finally, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Hmm..." Gu Qingyao gestured to the butler, "You can sit down, and, do you want some juice?"

Bai Hao, "I can do it."

"Then juice." Gu Qingyao has always been too lazy to guess people's minds, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand these silly things, "Drink it if you want, I'm sorry."

"Uh……"

Since entering the business field, Bai Hao has rarely seen such a straightforward person.

But surprisingly not annoying.

Especially when this person is blessed with the status of a mysterious rich man, he can almost do whatever he wants, and he will not be disgusted by others on the surface.

When Bai Hao was sitting on the chair with juice in hand, she felt surprisingly relaxed.

"Before I came here, I was still guessing what kind of person Mr. Qing Yao would be," Bai Hao smiled, "I didn't expect to meet you and discover your appearance is enough to overthrow my guess."

Gu Qingyao didn't quite understand Bai Hao's logic, anyway, he could be regarded as an anchor who showed half of his face outdoors.

Shouldn't you be able to vaguely see a little bit of what it looks like?

Gu Qingyao handed the juice to the butler, and he supported the wall of the pool with both hands to go ashore. The butler gave the juice to the waiter beside him and immediately wrapped Gu Qingyao who was dripping with a big towel.

"Thank you," Gu Qingyao thanked the housekeeper politely, and then walked to the stool next to Bai Hao, his legs were half longer than Bai Hao when he was half lying down, "The reason why I called you is because I probably won't be able to make it in time What you call a small shareholder dinner table meeting."

Small dinner table meeting?

This description is interesting.

Bai Hao liked this mysterious young man a little bit.

"While I'm sorry, does it seem like there's anything I can do to help?"

"Have you thought about signing with the IU team?" Gu Qingyao asked suddenly.

"Team IU?" Because the e-sports market is booming, Bai Hao once asked people to investigate some markets related to e-sports, "Is it the team that Mr. Qing Yao likes?"

"That's right," Gu Qingyao was wearing a big snow-white towel, but the water droplets on his head were still dripping down quickly, the water droplets were clean and transparent, Gu Qingyao blinked, "Team IU."

"But as far as I know, their results this year are not good." Baihao still knows something about the e-sports circle.

"They have controversies and topics, so fans of the IU team will follow every game. Moreover," Gu Qingyao smiled complacently like a child picking up candy, "their contract with Oiran TV It's about to expire."

Oiran TV is one of the competitors of Snail.com, but the positioning of the two websites is not exactly the same, so there is not much conflict.

"Their signing fee should be quite a lot, right?"

"Snail.com wants to win the broadcasting rights of e-sports, there must be an entry point. In this respect, Oiran TV has been doing better. This year, no one is optimistic about the IU team, so signing them at a low price can bring more benefits. greater good."

Gu Qingyao's words successfully made Baihao's thinking go wrong.

"You mean... left and right competition?"

Gu Qingyao didn't expect Baihao to be so whimsical. When laymen look at fields they don't understand, they seem to think that there can be shady everywhere.

But only after working in this industry can we find out that it has a strict system to regulate the words and deeds of clubs and players, and wants to be shady...

Huh?

Gu Qingyao was stunned for a moment, it seems that there are also fake matches?

"Old Bai," Gu Qingyao patted Bai Hao's shoulder and said meaningfully, "Your ambition is not small."

Gu Qingyao's plan is actually very simple. One is that Snail.com can enter the e-sports circle through the signing of the IU team, and the other is that after the two parties sign the contract, he can successfully make Snail.com a sponsor of the IU team as a shareholder.

The two sides are mutually beneficial, and jointly promote and make progress together. Maybe in the future, they will be able to start a separate season with the help of Snail.com itself.

Oiran TV is different from Snail.com. They have signed live streaming contracts with many teams. They have already signed contracts with the four teams that entered the OPL World Championship this year.

The IU team's ups and downs this year's competition is actually not on the must-sign list of Oiran TV this year.

So Snail.com still has a good chance to sign IU.

After discussing the matter here, Gu Qingyao met the young man who picked him up to H City the day before the annual meeting.

"Hi Mr. Gu, please come to the hotel conference room, someone is waiting for you there."

Gu Qingyao was wearing a nightgown and was eating grapes with his cat in his arms. Hearing this, he looked up with a slightly confused look.

"Just a few steps away, can't you let him come up?"

Seeing Gu Qingyao's serious expression asking for advice, the man didn't know how to answer.

Who the hell would wear a nightgown when talking about things, don't even wear shoes on their feet, and stay at home with bare feet?

They were talking about serious business!

In the end, Gu Qingyao had no choice but to find a denim shirt with suspenders and put it on. Wearing it like this, he seemed to be several years younger at once.

When he walked into the elevator, Gu Qingyao casually leaned against the elevator wall and yawned.

At this moment, Gu Qingyao keenly noticed that the man's muscles tensed up.

Are you wary of him?

Gu Qingyao felt interesting.

Walking to the door of the meeting room, the man helped Gu Qingyao open the door of the meeting room.

Gu Qingyao didn't go in immediately, he folded his arms and leaned against the door indifferently, and turned his head to take a look inside.

He is an old man in his forties or fifties, not considered majestic, but with a very ordinary appearance.

But the sharp light in his eyes seemed a little aggressive when he looked at Gu Qingyao.

"Hi~" Gu Qingyao waved in greeting.

"Hi Gu Qingyao, I'm Song Boyang from the National Security Bureau. We have some things we want to check with you."

"Oh," Gu Qingyao didn't feel nervous at all, he stood up straight and walked into the conference room, found a seat farthest from Song Boyang and sat down, "Check what?"

"I'm here this time to ask Mr. Gu if he knows this island."

When Song Boyang said this, he kept staring at Gu Qingyao's expression. Such eyes made people uncomfortable, but Gu Qingyao didn't take it to heart at all.

He looked down at the photo that Song Boyang pushed over, it was the island he bought.

In the past, the reason why he concealed that the island belonged to him was because he felt that there was no need to explain it, but now that people have come to him, it is meaningless to keep it a secret.

So he simply nodded, "That's right, a photocopy of my island purchase certificate should be passed on to you."

Seeing that Gu Qingyao had admitted, Song Boyang didn't relax at all. The distance between the two of them was like a negotiation table with one south and one north.

Both are testing each other and want to know each other's bottom line.

Gu Qingyao looked up at the man, "You doubt my identity."

Sometimes, Gu Qingyao speaks very poisonously, but most of the time, he speaks very straight.

He doesn't like the twists and turns that others deliberately conceal, and often expresses each other's goals in one breath. This way of negotiating can easily take the initiative.

At least now Song Boyang feels that he is being led by the nose.

"We found out that the former owner of this small island was also surnamed Gu. Not only that, although Mr. Gu's identity seems to be no problem, but where did you inherit your property from? Where is the father in your file now?"

There are too many doubts about Gu Qingyao. When Gu Qingyao inherited the large amount of property from Gu Qingyao's adoptive father, it was almost smoothly completed.

The most important thing is that Gu Qingyao's father disappeared, and it was as if there had never been such a person in the world.

Even if they went to the hospital where Gu Qingyao's father had been treated, they couldn't find a photo of that person.

Clean, as if it was deliberately erased from existence.

"Him?" Gu Qingyao didn't feel nervous at all, he held his chin and thought for a moment, "Probably hiding in a corner? Didn't you receive my call?"

Gu Qingyao's questioning eyes disrupted the rhythm of the conversation that Song Boyang had managed to grasp, "Yes."

"Ha, that's funny!" Gu Qingyao gave Song Boyang a cold look, "Where did my father go? I haven't asked you guys since he disappeared for so long, and you actually came to ask me?"

"We suspect that Dr. Gu disappeared not naturally, but may have been framed."

Song Boyang stared at Gu Qingyao's eyes, examined and judged.

But Gu Qingyao's expression was flawless, he seemed to have guessed the ending a long time ago, so his expression was only loss and sadness, which did not violate harmony.

"Then... please also find the person who framed him."

Who is most likely to frame Uncle?

Whoever benefits the most is the most likely murderer!

Song Boyang suspected Gu Qingyao, but he had no evidence. Song Boyang didn't take any advantage in the few confrontations, so he had no choice but to resign first.

After everyone left, Gu Qingyao touched his chin.

He wondered, did the police station not receive the letter he wrote when he lost his doctor status?