This cannon fodder stand-in is not right for me [E-sports]

"Captain mighty!"

Feng Yuanquan watched the game, when Chu Li easily crushed Xiao Yi, he clenched his palms and let out a low cry.

Xiao Yi and Wang Bing were unconvinced, and fought Chu Li again. They were still abused, but Feng Yuan and Liu Teng didn't struggle much.

The longer the delay, Liu Teng's AD can be developed more, and the damage can be improved to turn defeat into victory.

Although there was no difference in the result, this group did not go on a rampage, and thought about some methods and cooperation. This is the result Liu Xue wanted.

After training in the afternoon, the people downstairs were sweating profusely. It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Liu Xue asked everyone to stop.

"Yo! The air conditioner in this room is broken?"

Wu Lun suddenly pushed the door open and walked in, feeling a rush of heat from the room rushing to his face, almost making him feel hot again.

"Why are you here?" Chen Xue glanced at him, and asked angrily. He wasted two weeks in some promotional activities before, but he was actually just playing.

"If I don't come, are you planning to heat yourself to death here?" Wu Lun was not angry, but smiled happily. He knew that he was not messing with Chen Xue. He sat on the sofa and turned on the air conditioner calmly. opened.

"Yuanyuan, go and call Xiaoli down." Wu Lun lit a cigarette, took out another one and threw it to Chen Xue, and saw Chuli coming down from upstairs before he said: "You can choose the place for the team building at night. "

Seeing Chen Xue's brow wrinkled again, Wu Lun quickly added: "The boss told me."

When Feng Yuan heard the word "team building", his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "Can I go anywhere? Manager Wu."

"All legal units are fine." Wu Lun was a little careless with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at Chu Li and asked, "Where does Xiao Li want to go? A bar? Sing K?"

Feng Yuan stood on tiptoe and leaned against Chu Li's ear and whispered, "Bar, Xiaoli, let's go to the bar."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Then the bar is fine."

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K8 is a relatively famous bar in Yuecheng. Wu Lun led a group of people to kill it. It was still early, the bar had just opened, and the environment was relatively quiet.

Wu Lun opened a booth, ordered a bunch of things for everyone, and handed Chu Li a glass of cocktail: "Xiao Li, drink this, the alcohol is low."

Chu Li took the wine glass, her slender wrist matched with those slender hands, it was particularly conspicuous under the light.

Feng Yuan took a glass of whiskey and asked for a few dice from the waiter, gave each of them a set and said, "Why is Manager Wu willing to take us out to play today?"

"It's nothing, you don't want the benefits from the boss?"

"How is it possible? I can't ask for it!" Feng Yuan started playing the game nervously, then turned to Chu Li and asked, "The captain comes first!"

"Five and six." Chu Li was a little dazed, and said casually.

He seemed to have seen a figure just now, which looked a little familiar, but after thinking about it, he thought it was unlikely, so he was a little absent-minded when playing dice.

Wu Lun was not interested in this kind of game, so he raised his cup and went to find interesting people early on. When the other four heard Chu Li say goodbye, they opened their dice cups one after another. Feng Yuan counted the points and said to Chu Li with a smile: "Four six, truth or dare?"

Chu Li took a sip of fine wine and said, "Let's take a big risk."

Wang Bing smirked at Chu Li: "Captain, I punish you to go to other tables and say to the people on the table, congratulations on your victory."

Chu Li still had half a sip of wine in his mouth, and was choked: "You mean to make trouble with me, right?"

"Who told the captain that you have been beating us today, and you are punished when you can't play the game?"

Feng Yuan didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and he booed from the side: "I agree, I just say a word, captain, don't be embarrassed."

"Why should I be embarrassed?" I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, Chu Li was stabbed by this sentence, patted his chest and said, "Whoever is afraid of others, just go."

Wang Bing looked around, pointed casually and said, "Just that table."

Chu Li followed the direction of his fingers and looked over. In the dim light, he could only see people's heads shaking. He took a deep breath and walked over. He stood in front of the table and didn't look up. He just said mechanically: "Congratulations, you won the victory!" .”

After he finished speaking, he just wanted to explain that he was playing a game, but when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of familiar and unfamiliar eyes.

"Chu Li?"

Chu Li never thought that he would meet his biological father in a bar in Yuecheng.

Chu Xiong came to Yuecheng to discuss the project. Today, he made an appointment with the other party's project manager to discuss some details of the contract. He did not expect that the person who suddenly appeared was the son of himself and his ex-wife.

"Dad." Chu Li was a little embarrassed. It seemed that this word had not been said in front of outsiders for many years. It was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Why are you here? Are you on vacation?" Chu Xiong naturally didn't know that his son had dropped out of school to concentrate on playing games, so he was a little surprised to see him here.

"I still have something to do, so I'll talk about it when I go back." Chu Li politely smiled at the client opposite Chu Xiong, turned around and was about to leave, but Chu Xiong grabbed his arm from behind.

"I'm sorry, Manager Chen, I'll take care of some housework first."

Chu Xiong pulled Chu Li into the corridor and asked, "Xiao Li, what's going on?"

Chu Li took a deep breath and paused: "Dad, I've dropped out of school."

As soon as the word "drop out of school" was uttered, Dad Chu's face immediately changed, and he became colder visible to the naked eye.

Chu Li has been more well-behaved and sensible than his peers since he was a child, and he has always been silently doing the right things that adults like. Chu Xiong has hardly worried about this son. Although he divorced Chu's mother, the bond between his son and him Flesh and blood relationship, if he doesn't say or do it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Father Chu frowned, and his tone was terribly cold: "Why?"

"Because I want to do what I want to do."

"What do you want to do?" Dad Chu's tone suddenly rose a little, "Is it what you want to do to be the lover of Mr. Lu's boss?"

Chu Li suddenly raised his head and looked at the condescending man in disbelief. He felt extremely humiliated when he said such words from his father.

"No." Chu left too far away, not wanting to continue this unpleasant conversation.

He is annoying.

What qualifications do people who only give birth but not raise have to question him?

Perhaps it was Chu Li's attitude, or perhaps the alcohol he drank just started to take effect. Father Chu became more and more agitated, "Do you think I'm willing to take care of you? If it weren't for your disgusting things to come to me, Who would want to care about you? Your surname is Chu, and your surname is Lao Tzu! You don’t learn from others, but become someone else’s lover? Are you poor and crazy? Did I treat you badly?”

I'm so annoying.

"Dad." Chu Li suddenly interrupted Father Chu's roar.

Father Chu paused, impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"It's been seven years. You and my mother have been divorced for seven years. The money you gave me is not enough to pay the property fee of that broken house." There was a faint coldness in Chu Li's eyes. Every word is very clear: "I have raised myself for seven years."

"This dress..." Chu Li grabbed the collar of his jacket and patted it twice, "It costs 30 yuan for two pieces. I have worn them for three years, because I have to spend every penny, but I didn't ask any questions. People borrowed a penny, I am very poor, but I live frankly."

The moment the words fell, Father Chu blushed, his eyes widened, his mouth opened in disbelief, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Impossible, I calculated it during the divorce, and it's for you!" The money is enough for you to live until you...impossible."

"Really?" Chu Li asked faintly. He felt tired and leaned back against the wall of the corridor, "But it has been seven years, and my mother is still immersed in the dream that she is a rich wife and refuses to wake up. Mom has already spent all the money she gave us, and you never asked me if I was doing well, if I was full, and if I had pocket money, so what right do you have to control me now?"

Father Chu seems to have used a lot of courage to digest these words. Chu Li is his only son. He dare not imagine what life his son has lived for seven years. This has too much impact on him.

My heart hurts a little.

"But...how can you, a boy, be someone else's lover?" Father Chu's voice was a little softer, "This is a matter that disgraces public morals and humiliates the family."

"Dad, isn't it okay for me to be the Lu family's lover?" Chu Li stood up straight, with no waves in his tone, "Didn't Lu Jiangyuan do you any favors? Aren't you also very proud when you accept the Lu family's favor? Why? Now that the Lu family doesn't give you any benefits, the company is going through a hard time, and you, the president, are going to discuss business in person?"

Lu Jiangyuan once gave Chu's father a small project for his company. In the eyes of the Lu family, this project was a dispensable broth, but for Chu Xiong, it was a great thing. It was only during this project that I heard the gossip about Chu Li and the boss of the Lu family.

And Chu Li was indeed right. The Lu family hadn't given Chu Xiong any favors since two months ago, and he chose to come to Yuecheng to look for other projects to find cooperation after he had nowhere to go.

"Chu Li!" Chu's father was poked at Ni Lin, and he felt that he had been greatly humiliated when he thought that the company he had run for most of his life had to rely on his son's betrayal to get a good project.

This is completely trampling his pride and self-esteem under his feet.

"I don't need you to give me anything. I can handle the company's affairs by myself. I don't care about your dirty things!"

"Really?" Chu Li asked with a sneer.

"I, Chuxiong, do my best. I do business cleanly. I don't want to get involved with his Lu family!"

"I didn't expect you to live so hard all these years. It's my fault, and I can compensate you." Father Chu tugged at his collar angrily, "However, your father and I don't care about those dirty handouts at all." I want to dip."

"Don't want to touch it?" Chu Li looked at his father indifferently, and he didn't know why there was a malicious feeling in his heart.

For seven years, it seems a bit false to say that there is no hatred. He has asked himself countless times, why can't he have a complete father's love like others?Why does he have to live so hard?Why did his father not want him to ignore him?

why?

This is not fair!