The first shooter, he was reborn [Esports]

It was already early morning after a big SpongeBob SquarePants movie was played in the living room, Lin Xingling yawned, somehow feeling like watching cartoons with his own children.

The child is an older child, but it is more worrying than a small child.

After watching the movie, Cheng Che took a bottle of iced black tea and drank happily.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly the drink bottle in his hand was taken away.

Lin Xingling shook his index finger at him, "If you want to drink tea, I'll make you a cup of black tea, and if you want to drink, there is AD calcium milk in the cabinet in the room... Don't drink this, it's all food additives and coloring."

This is like a middle-aged parent who reposts health-preserving articles in Moments.

Cheng Che reached out to him for iced tea, and said pleadingly, "Then, just this bottle... finish it, okay?"

"Drink it tomorrow." Lin Xingling also reached out to him, "Give me the bottle cap, and I'll put it in the refrigerator for you."

"You, what you said... you have to drink the drink after opening the cap, and you can't leave it overnight, or... there will be bacteria." The old man said that magic should be used to defeat magic, and Cheng Che knew this well.

this... this this...

Lin Xingling was speechless for a moment, unable to think of a reason to refute him, so he had to return the drink in a nonchalant manner, "Drinking more plain water is better than drinking these drinks."

"Hmm...um..." Cheng Che drank it all in one gulp, and when he was about to close the lid and throw it into the waste collection bag, Fu Zhixin glanced at the cap of the bottle. Coincidentally, it was another bottle.

"One more bottle!"

The child rushed into the kitchen to wash and dry the bottle cap and put it in his pocket, for fear that Lin Xingling would snatch it away.

"..."

Lin Xingling watched helplessly at the door of the small kitchen. From the corner of his eye, he saw Brother Feng coming out of the office, "What's the matter, do you have a clue?"

"Hey..."

There is no clue, Brother Feng just called everyone into the living room, and was about to announce that the team needs to find someone to invest in the team, but suddenly stopped talking.

...I am afraid that the children will not be able to sleep well at night after listening to it and thinking too much, thinking that it is better to talk about it the next morning.

"Forget it, go back, don't stay up all night, give me an early rest."

Wu You and the others who were called out from the room turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

Brother Feng stopped him again.

Brother Feng: "You... that is, I said I was going to announce important news and then I stopped. Do you keep thinking about not being able to sleep well?"

Little Angel Liu Zhi answered him very seriously: "No, don't you often do this."

Everyone is used to it.

If I'm really curious, I'll do the math myself with the tarot cards.

Brother Feng didn't believe it, looked at Phantom and asked, "Really?"

Phantom: "..."

Wu You grabbed Phantom's shoulders, "Really, the teacher, you are Qiren himself. There is nothing to worry about. Let's go back to sleep."

As he spoke, his arm was removed by Phantom.

"Then, Clear?" Brother Feng looked at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che followed Lin Xingling's "teaching" and shook his head: "You, if you don't want to say it...don't say it."

No flaws.

Now Brother Feng was not worried at all, he waved his hand to tell them all to go back, and he went back to the office... It seemed that things were going very tricky.

Lin Xingling wanted to ask how he was doing, but he also drove him back to his room.

Take Cheng Che to wash your face, brush your teeth, wash your feet and go to sleep.

The summer heat is approaching, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter; but the room on the fifth floor in the suburbs is still cool, even a little cold in the middle of the night.

The windows of 508 are the air vents, and the wind blows through the screen window and exits through the small screen window above the bedroom door.

Whoosh.

To some people, this sounds like pure natural sleep aid music, but it is a proper noise to the ears of people with poor sleep quality.

You can't blame the sound of the wind for your inability to fall asleep, Cheng Che thought, if you want to blame it, blame the person sleeping next to him.

Lin Xingling.

Lin Xingling is very strange, sometimes he sleeps softly and protects himself, and sometimes he sleeps so badly... Sometimes he even snores.

But the snoring was all because he didn't sleep well, Cheng Che patted his head and he stopped snoring.

It's mostly about sleeping...

Cheng Che wrapped himself tightly in the sky blue blanket of the same style as Yigubigu, opened his eyes to see that the night light was still on, and the bedside was filled with a faint blue-purple dim light, and then closed his eyes in peace.

Sleep and have a good dream.

...was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly overwhelmed by Lin Xingling's arm.

Cheng Che pushed his arm aside, and within a few minutes he turned sideways again, pressing on Cheng Che's chest impartially.

Lin Xingling looked like the eldest mother in Lu Xun's works, spread out pancakes like a large character on the bed.

"..."

Just like Brother Xun when he was a child, Brother Che was forced into a small ball in a corner by Father Lin.

Doubt life.

I hate Stars so much...

"Um...um, cub...hug...I hug..."

Squeeze as long as you want, and you come closer... Cheng Che couldn't hear what he was talking in his sleep, but was just annoyed at being locked up in a corner.

"team leader…"

If you come closer again, I'm going to get rough.

Lin Xingling rubbed his forehead against Cheng Che's back.

Cheng Che: "..."

A few minutes later, Cheng Che pressed him under him and tidied up obediently.

...It's been a few days since I've been so noisy, and I don't want to mess around tonight.

Cheng Che got off him and covered him with a blanket.

His blanket is the color of lavender, but it always has the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus... just like himself.

"…Uh-huh?"

Lin Xingling opened his eyes in a daze, and seeing Cheng Che still sitting beside him, he asked hoarsely, "What's the matter, boy, what time is it, and you're still awake?"

You are so kind to ask.

Cheng Che obediently lay down and wrapped himself up in the blanket, "I just...wiped my nose...immediately..."

Go to sleep right away, as long as you sleep more honestly, I can sleep till dawn.

"..."

In the early morning of the next day, Brother Feng with two dark circles under his eyes hurriedly knocked on the door of 508. He couldn't wait to tell Lin Xingling his complete thoughts.

"I mean, we can release 40.00% of the shares to outsiders. As long as 50.00% of the shares are in our hands, we are the owner, understand? They are just shareholders."

Following Lin Xingling's footsteps to the bathroom to wash up, he talked while walking.

"Stop."

Lin Xingling took a toothbrush and stood at the door, discussing the matter with him in a very low voice: "Xiaoyou, Xiaopei, Liu Wei and the others fought all the way from the city competition, the national competition and the K-[-]. Xiaonuo and Huaxin will retire temporarily. Said, you and I can barely be considered a part of this big family... Ah yes, there is also a good boy."

After the narration, ask a question: "You know all of this, but what I want to ask is our 50.00%—who will get it?"

Brother Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Tsk, let's go together, 50.00% one, take it together...don't worry, our hearts are together, there will be no problem."

Lin Xingling let out a "hmm".

hope so.

This world is too complicated, I hope that everyone in the DCT team can maintain the current youthful blood and innocence no matter how many years later.

"The only problem is that our existing capital... Hey, after buying Clear, we will be poor, and we can only make up more than 100 million... Puff."

Brother Feng couldn't help laughing while talking.

It's so miserable, us... But why can't I, as one of the protagonists of this incident, find it so funny.

Lin Xingling curled his lips, "You mean... our capital base of 50.00% is too small, right?"

Brother Feng nodded.

Lin Xingling didn't speak, brushed his teeth and washed his face in silence, and then put on a milk-flavored face cream.

The face cream is from Cheng Che, and the brand is Pipigou.

Although Lin Xingling always called it a dumbass in his heart.

After washing up, Lin Xingling went out of the bathroom and looked at Cheng Che on the bed, who was still sleeping with his head covered.

Brother Feng followed behind him like a shadow.

"When you encounter problems, solve them. Don't keep looking at me like that. I'm not your problem." Lin Xingling raised his forehead.

Brother Feng shook his head, "I was thinking, last time you took your wife's copy of the Clear contract, should I take mine out this time..."

"Take it." Lin Xingling yawned, and said lazily, "Anyway, you don't marry a wife, so saving it is useless."

"You know, I'll wait for Gu Xun..."

After hearing his words, Brother Feng silently lowered his head and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Destined not to wait, still waiting, I have to spurn myself, I'm so stupid.

"He...he must have a reason." Knowing that what he said should not have reminded the coach of something sad, Lin Xingling frowned and apologized: "I'm sorry bro."

"It's no big deal." Brother Feng smiled, "I have pooled 150 million here, and I can use all of it... No, just treat it as an investment and make money."

"Tsk."

Lin Xingling spread his hands, "Then I'll ask my dad to ask my wife, Ben, to be your companion on the investment journey."

Brother Feng: "Why do you still have a wife?!"

Lin Xingling gave himself a thumbs up, and replied: "My wife is plus."

Cheating father and mother version.

...In fact, it is to take back the salary and bonuses that are stored on the parents' side and use them.

"As expected of you, godfather."

"Old Godfather" is Lin Xingling's nickname when Brother Feng and the others were still in the SYG team. The nickname was given by the team's youth trainees.

They also nicknamed Lao Ganda's good partner Chen Enci as "Old Ganda".

(Old Ganda: dialect, the meaning of godfather)

Because these two people... have good personalities and good tempers, they are really gentle, like everyone's father.

Later, Lin Xingling came to K-A to manage the children of the DCT team. Wu You nicknamed him Star Daddy. After that, it was spread through the live broadcast, and many people began to call him Star Daddy.

The title Star Daddy spread quickly and widely, and then the title Old Godfather was hardly used by anyone... even the children of SYG.

It was just for fun internally, and it gradually disappeared in a different environment.

It sounds a little nostalgic now.

"Old Godfather... It's been a long time since I heard this. (Star)"

Take the previous life, three years.

……

"Hmm..." Cheng Che, who had been listening to them talking for a long time on the bed, rolled over and stretched his body like a kitten and continued to sleep.

Lin Xingling and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Tsk, I almost forgot about it, let's go, don't disturb your child's sleep, let's chat in the office."

Brother Feng took his arm and led him away.

Lin Xingling could break free from his pull and come over to cover the child with a blanket before leaving.

Brother Feng: "I always feel that you have a problem now... a very problem... Hey, a big problem."

"No problem, let's go." Lin Xingling said with a smile, walked towards him, and gently closed the door.

The author has something to say:

【Small Theater - How many wives does a hamster have... this book】

Hamster Xingling: Save your wife!

Hamster Xingling: (to) Liu Yu (save) one for me, one for Xiaoyou, one for Xiaopei, one for Brother Feng.

Maomao Cheche: What about me?

Hamster Xingling: What do you think?