Please stop your ripping off

Xie Zeyan looked at him quietly.

"Xiao Zhao, didn't you also lie to me?"

Xu Zhao was stunned.

Immediately realizing that he was talking about the salary of the second team, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Fengshi and Liuliu.

The two who were crying with snot and tears felt a little more aggrieved at this time.

"Look, I'm useless! I really didn't say anything."

Feng Shi was about to cry stupidly, "What the hell are you doing with one or two, just because of this little money..."

Liu Liu pursed his lips: "It's not a point, at least 1000 million."

Lao Shi felt extremely depressed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and went to the balcony to breathe.

Xie Zeyan laughed: "Look at what they are doing, the people from the second team told me, and the manager didn't know about it. After thinking about it, it's not just you."

Xu Zhao looked away: "We only have 10,000+, you..."

Feng Yi, whose mind was not on the same line as them, was still grieving over the fact that Xie Zeyan sold his inheritance.

Hearing this, he suddenly reacted.

"What are you talking about? I don't know what?" Feng Yi asked.

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

Several people in the group closed their mouths unanimously, which made Feng Yi not understand.

"Tell me, what 10,000+, I don't know, what did you guys do?"

Feng Yi was in a hurry, "No, shouldn't it be Zeyan who was crusading? What do you guys mean by hiding it from me? Just tell me what's going on, it's 10,000+..."

In the end, Liuliu couldn't stand it anymore, managed to calm down, and told the story of the second team.

Fengyi people are all stupid.

"No, it's not." He said dumbly, "You guys are so courageous, you dare to handle this kind of thing behind my back?"

Feng Shi pursed his lips: "Aren't we trying to relieve the team's worries?"

"Split your fart! If they don't have any money, Feng Yi can go to the company door and kneel and beg for it. What are you doing! Because the second team almost bought his wife into it?" Feng Yi scolded angrily.

The three of them lowered their heads, silently being scolded.

Xie Zeyan looked at them with his hands propped up, and at this moment, the mobile phone placed next to him vibrated violently.

It was 20 transferred by Fengshi.

[The most handsome in the group]: I don't have any more... My wife is really empty, I will call you the rest tomorrow, you take it.

[The most handsome in the group]: Brother can't speak, so he can only give money.

[The most handsome in the group]: Don't carry it on your own, there are us too.

The phone vibrated again.

Liuliu turned 18.

[Six Six]: I only have so much left.

[Six Six]: Captain, don't be too tired.

Xu Zhao was more straightforward, sending over the bank card and password directly, and clearly stated the balance on the card.

Xie Zeyan looked at the messages that kept popping up and smiled.

He picked up his mobile phone and shook it at the three of them: "No, are you being polite to me?"

Feng Shi raised his hand and wiped his nose: "I'm not being polite... I just think we should do something."

Liuliu nodded in agreement, "It's a pity that Lao Shan went to get medical treatment, and he won't be able to come back for a while, otherwise... With his character, I think he can even pay you out of his pension."

But Xu Zhao just looked at him with red eyes, stared at him for a moment, then lowered his head.

Xie Zeyan clicked his tongue softly.

Fucked and pissed off.

Feng Yi hadn't recovered from what happened to the second team just now, when he saw Xie Zeyan waving his phone.

The other person was dumbfounded: "No, what are you guys doing without telling me again? Could you please let me know before doing something next time? I'm also a manager after all. Can you save me some face?"

Fengshi laughed innocently, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "How about honoring our patron's father, why, come and honor us too?"

Liuliu nodded in agreement: "We can recognize our father directly, and the mobile phone password has been told to the team leader, why don't you follow suit?"

This kind of remark is not right for anyone to hear normally.

It happened that Feng Yixin was half a beat behind.

He thought for a while, and said softly: "I will also give you the password of my mobile phone, but don't just look at it casually, I am afraid that my fame will be ruined in this way..."

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows: "Wow."

"No way, manager, do you still watch that kind of stuff?" Feng Shi immediately became interested, "Is it male, male, female, or female? Hurry up and share with me."

He rushed over to hook Feng Yi's shoulders, but was slapped away by the other party.

"Fuck you, dirty thoughts." Feng Yi scolded angrily, "It contains a record of me sparring with internet trolls with my trumpet, it would be so ugly if it got out."

The wind lion suddenly realized: "The ace manager of the top domestic team actually used the trumpet to scold Heizi in private, tsk tsk tsk, it really has a bad influence if it is said."

Manager Ace felt sorry for Feng Yi with those four words, so he hurriedly explained to him.

Xie Zeyan supported his head and looked at the noisy people.

"Guys, I have an idea."

Several people looked up at the same time.

Xie Zeyan had a smirk on the corners of his mouth, looking a bit evil for no reason.

"How about we make a big deal?"

Feng Yi swallowed his saliva: "W-how?"

Xu Zhaohong stared at him, lightly pursed her sore lower lip, and couldn't help but breathe much more shallowly.

"Young master, doesn't his father feel that our team will not be able to survive after the withdrawal of capital?" Xie Zeyan looked at several people, "Then let everyone know that QW can live well without sponsorship .”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

"...day." Feng Shi put his hands on his chest, "This is too fierce."

"Because the professional players were dissatisfied with the behavior of the sponsors, they spent huge sums of money on the management of the team and became the new sponsors."

Feng Yi could already imagine how explosive this news would be, he gritted his teeth with some difficulty, "As soon as this news comes out, we will be at the forefront of the storm, are you serious?"

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows: "Am I joking?"

Not really.

Feng Yi regained his energy immediately, and slapped the table to stand up: "I'm going to log on to our official Weibo right now! Some trolls said that our team is going to be cold, I want to let them see if we will be cold!"

The wind lion followed suit: "Give them a big mouth! Slap them to death!"

Liuliu became excited.

The atmosphere finally became less sad. Xie Zeyan got up, picked up his young master, and greeted several people.

"You are busy, I will go to deal with the housework first."

Xu Zhao lost the toughness just now, and was obediently carried away by him.

Xie Zeyan stopped outside a certain room on the second floor and looked at him: "Would you mind going to your room to chat?"

Xu Zhao didn't speak.

"Don't answer?" Xie Zeyan let go of his hand, "Good job, I learned to sulk, where did I learn so many bad habits."

Xu Zhao snorted softly, "You taught me."

Xie Zeyan was quite shocked: "You can talk back...you know a lot now."

Xu Zhao ignored him, just raised his hand and opened the door of his room, and turned around to close the door.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Xie Zeyan raised his hand in time to block it.

"Young master, are you really not letting me in?"

Xu Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, obviously with angry eyes, but he still couldn't resist the harmless feeling brought by the red corners of his eyes, which made it hard for people to raise their guard.

"No." Xu Zhao said coldly, intending to continue to exert force.

Unexpectedly, the resistance on the door suddenly disappeared, Xu Zhao was startled, and quickly reduced his strength, but he still inevitably squeezed into Xie Zeyan's hand.

There was a slight sound of inhalation.

"What are you doing!" Xu Zhao panicked, quickly opened the door, and took Xie Zeyan's hand to check.

Xie Zeyan looked down at him.

Even if Xu Zhao was angry, he didn't put in all his strength, he just touched it lightly and turned a little red, but there was nothing serious about it.

"Xiao Zhao." Xie Zeyan's voice was very soft, "It doesn't hurt, I did it on purpose, I guess you will take pity on me."

Xu Zhao took his hand, and his eyes turned red again.

"Brother Yan."

Xu Zhao looked up, "I'm very angry, really angry."

This is the first time he said such words, usually he either looks like he is indifferent to the world, or he is well-behaved and sensible, quiet like a doll.

It's actually a good thing to be able to express your emotions so clearly like now.

Xie Zeyan chuckled, "I know... let's go in and talk, it's not very convenient here."

Xu Zhao nodded, and made room sideways.

The room was no different from the last time I came here, the only thing was that the white boxer briefs were gone on the floor, and the person who acted like a baby because he didn't want to get up was gone on the bed.

The person who used to lie on the bed was standing in front of him now, maybe he felt that he was not imposing enough, so he pressed Xie Zeyan's shoulders and pushed him onto the stool.

"When did you start preparing to invest in the team?" Xu Zhao asked.

This look of provoking a teacher to ask a crime looks a little funny.

After all, a wolf cub who has not yet grown up thinks he is very powerful, but in the eyes of others, he looks cute no matter how he looks at it.

Xie Zeyan pressed her chin to suppress her smile, and said cooperatively, "A week ago."

Xu Zhao frowned: "When did you go out?"

Xie Zeyan nodded.

"Did you...really buy your mother's...?" Xu Zhao didn't know what to say.

Xie Zeyan hesitated for a moment: "Anyway, I probably won't live there in the future, and it's useless to keep it in my hands. It's better to find a way to do something meaningful."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Xu Zhao asked the most important point.

"Because I don't want you to suffer with me."

This is the truth.

Xie Zeyan rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

Ever since he took over that dilapidated company, he has been extremely busy every day. He used to have some time to rest after training, but now let alone rest, he has to think about the direction of investment every day, and he has to learn how to manage the company from Xie Nanfeng.

After coming and going, he didn't sleep well during this time.

How could he have the heart to let Xu Zhao go after such a tiring job.

"I'm not afraid of being tired." Xu Zhao's tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little crying, "When you need me, just call me, I can do anything... I will do handyman for you, wash underwear, as long as If I can help you, I can do anything..."

Xie Zeyan felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He has not forgotten that Xu Zhaoming has been held in the palm of his hand and cared for carefully since he was a child.

To be able to say that now...

Xie Zeyan's breathing was slightly stagnant.

Xu Zhao sobbed: "So...can you stop abandoning me?"

"I didn't lose it, I didn't." Xie Zeyan hugged him in his arms, "It's too late to like him, how could I lose it."

"I want to help you." Xu Zhao's voice was hoarse.

Xie Zeyan's heart softened, "Okay, I'll teach you."

He lightly kissed Xu Zhao's earlobe, with a sense of comfort: "Baby, don't cry...it won't be like this in the future."