I heard someone wants to raise me

Jing Xiuzhu frowned, and soon relaxed, and glanced at him with a half-smile.

"You too."

The voices of the two of them were not loud, and they didn't hear what they said specifically because they were a little far away, but they always felt that there was a faint tension in the air.

The two stared at each other tit for tat, but they stopped talking, and the training room suddenly fell silent.

Up to Coach Lin and down to Xiao Song, they didn't dare to say a word, and looked at each other for a long time.

a long time.

"By the way, Team Jing, I haven't finished watching the replay in the afternoon. Should we continue to study it, and there is an upcoming transfer..."

Coach Lin winked at him desperately, and Jing Xiuzhu felt relieved, and looked up at Ning Jianjing: "Are you sleepy? Why don't you go back and rest first? The tactical discussion is quite boring, and you can't understand it."

Everyone thought that Ning Jianjing would reply with a quick reply, but he actually nodded and stood up.

"Alright."

Ning Jianjing bent down slightly, picked up a piece of paper on the ground, and threw it into the trash can without looking at what was written on it.

The doors to the training room opened and closed.

Jing Xiuzhu raised Erlang's legs and chuckled softly: "What do you have to say to the boss? Your coach doesn't want to do it anymore?"

It’s okay if he doesn’t say that, as soon as Coach Lin said it, he wanted to lift the keyboard and throw it at him in the face, “You still say, I heard from Wen Cheng that you targeted Mr. Ning when he came here at noon since he was a child, and changed the good house into a base dormitory , Turning into a cafeteria in response to the wind, talking with guns and sticks, what are you doing! Do you really want to retire?"

Jing Xiu laughed helplessly: "I can't help it, the emperor's order is hard to break."

Ning Jianjing's life was in his hands, and the team's future financial pillar was also in his hands, so he didn't want to be so cruel to Ning Jianjing.

Coach Lin: "What do you mean?"

Jing Xiuzhu said: "You will know later."

Although Ning Jianjing is an idiot, he is the boss of the team after all, besides, he is not in control of other people's family affairs, he is entrusted with loyalty, other things, there is no need to say more.

Coach Lin said: "It's fine for you to be a little bit yourself. The professional life of us people is too short. Every year, teammates and opponents leave this world. Some people leave the game with glory and glory, and some people work hard and insist on leaving lonely. If you come here arrogantly, you should leave with a song, do you know what I mean?"

Jing Xiuzhu said "Yes": "Okay, I have counted."

Coach Lin can be regarded as another legend in this professional circle. He was recruited by the official to participate in the maintenance and production of the game because the game was too exciting. Later, he left the circle due to physical reasons.

After a few years, I still couldn't let go, and stepped into the circle again, but this time it was not a player, but a coach who silently gave behind.

Jing Xiuzhu respected him very much, and rarely refuted his words, not only because he played the game well, but also because he actually loved the game more than himself, and had more helplessness.

If he can still stand on the battlefield...

Jing Xiuzhu chuckled lightly, how can they still have the world.

Ning Jianjing came out of the training room and did not leave immediately. He happened to meet the vice-captain Yuan Sheng, who looked at Ning Jianjing hesitantly, but finally said: "President Ning, are you leaving now? "

"Well, you have worked hard, go to bed early."

Yuan Sheng glanced at Ning Jianjing's back, then turned his head to look at the training room thoughtfully, clenched his fists and then released them, and he opened the door to go in after a while.

Ning Jianjing's car was parked at the gate, the ostentatious dark blue reflected the white moonlight in the night, exuding a domineering look.

No sooner had he caught his finger on the door phone than it rang.

"How's the investigation going?" He opened the car door and sat in while talking, lowered half of the car window to let in air, and then suddenly paused his fingers, "What does it mean that it doesn't exist?"

"We have searched according to the environment you described, but none of them match...Are you sure your memory is correct? That address...doesn't exist."

Ning Jianjing frowned, and tapped his fingers on the car window unconsciously, "Are you sure you checked everything? Are there any similar ones?"

"Really not...Could it be that you have misremembered it? You may have misremembered it when you were young, or you could try...hypnosis?" He has no idea about this dish, not to mention that the boss has an unpredictable temper and is not easy to mess with.

If one sentence is wrong, the huge reward will be ruined.

Ning Jianjing hesitated for two seconds before saying, "Don't worry, just look for it slowly, I have other things to do."

"That's fine."

Ning Jianjing hung up the phone, and looked coldly at the team base and the brightly lit training room on the third floor.

Jing Xiuzhu.

Ning Jianjing smiled playfully, looked away, started the engine, and the supercar with excellent performance rumbled past like a swift beast in the dark night, raising a cloud of smoke hidden in the night.

He turned on the music casually, and the noisy and meaningless noise filled the car, and then slipped out of the car window, before it was too late to hear it, it was back to the night.

It was not too early, and there was no traffic jam on the road. When Ning Jianjing arrived at Yunjianyue, Chen Jueming was looking at the door. When he saw him coming, he hurried over to grab his shoulder and walk inside.

"Oh, Lord Ning, I thought you wouldn't be here today. I've been busy all day and didn't answer the phone."

Ning Jianjing patted his hand off, walked in along the door he pushed open, found a new cup, poured a glass of wine and drank before recovering: "I'm going to work, I'm just loafing like you, let's go, The saliva almost fell into my glass."

Chen Jueming laughed straight, "I'm really at work. I'm in that club of yours. It's fun."

"What do you think?" Ning Jianjing picked up two ice cubes and threw them into the cup, making two ding-dong-dong noises.

"...No, if you're like this, you can't come out to play during the day? A few days ago, Haizi said that we would go racing in Jincheng together, so can you go?"

"Ah."

"No, then... what's the point without you." Chen Jueming sighed, slumped on the sofa for a while, and then said: "Hey, let's go to Yangpo later, I heard that the new Opening a night racing track, it must be exciting."

Ning Jianjing shook the glass, the ice cubes shone under the light, flickering, and shook his head after a while: "I can't go."

"Why can't I go again?" Chen Jueming couldn't figure it out, and asked cautiously with a frown: "Are you planning to be a good man?"

"Fuck you." Ning Jianjing glanced at him, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then leaned on the side of the sofa with his hands spread out, and said without showing any emotion: "I have access control."

Chen Jueming was stunned for two seconds, and when he realized it, he was out of breath hahaha.

"Fuck, hahahaha, listen to what my little Lord Ning said, access control hahahaha access control, your brother himself often doesn't go home, he can still control you, you can exhaust you to death with a better excuse."

Ning Jianjing said, "I live in the team base."

"Team? Access control? Who set the access control for you? Their captain?"

"Ah."

Chen Jueming laughed so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, he rolled on one side, and managed to slow down. He supported Ning Jianjing's shoulder, and smiled with difficulty: "No, your brother just found a father for you, what the hell? There is access control hahaha."

Ning Jianjing picked up an ice cube and stuffed it into Chen Jueming's mouth quickly, "Is it funny?"

Chen Jueming shivered from the cold as he covered his mouth, and shook his head vaguely, "Mmmmm..."

Ning Jianjing let go of his hand, took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, and poured himself another glass of wine, Yan Hai came over, followed Chen Jueming's words, and asked him: "Hey, is the father your brother found for you good-looking? "

Chen Jueming was ready to gloat, but Ning Jianjing didn't do anything, but thought about it seriously, and said, "It's pretty pretty."

???

Chen Jueming took a sip of wine to wash away the coldness in his mouth, then leaned over again, and said with a laugh: "It's pretty, how incestuous?"

Ning Jianjing thought of Jing Xiuzhu's awkward mocking face, and hissed like a toothache: "Master, get lost."

Chen Jueming still couldn't help laughing, thought for a while and said in a beating voice: "Access control, hahahaha I have never heard the word access control in my life, it's fresh."

Ning Jianjing ignored him, pressed a button on one wall, and soon a young waiter knocked on the door and came in.

Ning Jianjing said, "Bring in a copy of what I usually eat."

"Good Mr. Ning."

Ning Jianjing's last meal was half a cup of tasteless black tea in the morning, and he slept all the way to the night since he arrived at the club, seeing Jing Xiuzhu's unfucking face made him lose his appetite.

They are all night owls, and their work and rest are completely chaotic. It is normal not to be hungry during the day, and their body functions will start normally at night.

The private room was still filled with the familiar smell of alcohol, tobacco and various perfumes, which made people breathless, but Ning Jianjing felt that this was very reassuring, as if these bad smells could paralyze all nerves.

He sat on one side, resting one hand on the back of the sofa chair, watching his friends play games with girls in their arms.

Chen Jueming stroked the girl's slender wrist, and stretched it in. The girl seemed to be hiding, but she smiled coquettishly and told him not to make trouble.

Ning Jianjing propped his head, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned, he was a little uncomfortable after drinking three glasses of wine on an empty stomach just now, his stomach felt vaguely aching like being pricked by a fine needle.

"Mr. Ning, this is what you ordered." The waiter half-kneeled down carefully, and brought everything out of the tray and put them on the table.

Ning Jianjing opened his eyes and saw that he was ready to leave after finishing his arrangement. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a milk glass on the table, "What is this?"

Xiao Xu hurriedly said: "Yes... You always drink alcohol on an empty stomach, which is not good for your health. It is better to drink some hot milk before eating... If you don't like drinking, then..."

Ning Jianjing waved his hand, "Okay, you can go."

Xiao Xu breathed a sigh of relief, carried the tray and left, but when he reached the door, Ning Jianjing suddenly stopped him again, "Wait."

"What else does Mr. Ning want?"

Ning Jianjing looked at the half cup of hot milk, thought of something, and said, "Let the kitchen make another one according to this, and I'll take it away later."

Xiao Xu hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Yes."

Ning Jianjing took some money from his wallet and handed it to him, Xiao Xu hurriedly backed away, shaking his head and declining: "Mr. Ning, I can't ask for your money."

"Take it." Ning Jianjing frowned: "Anyone who comes has to give it, not specially for you."

Xiao Xu reluctantly accepted the money and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Ning."

"Well, let's go."

Xiao Xu is young, fair and well-behaved, once he was pestered by a drunk and insisted on taking him away, but was rescued by Ning Jianjing, so he wished he could be ashamed of Ning Jianjing.

Very kind child.

Looking away, Ning Jianjing picked up the sterilized bowls and chopsticks on the table.

He didn't eat much, he was full after just a few mouthfuls, he was asked to come in to clean up, and Chen Jueming dragged him over to play a mentally handicapped game.

"Master Ning, what's the matter with you today, it feels like playing a game is so cruel, is it stimulated?"

Ning Jian looked at Jing Chui's wrist, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Yan Hai smiled and said: "Really, I think Xiao Ning, you manage well. This Jing Xiuzhu is really powerful. If you hold him alone, he may be worth more than the entire Ning family."

When Ning Jianjing heard the name, his heart felt blocked for no reason, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Just him?"

Yan Hai nodded: "Believe it or not, my buddy is going to divide this piece of meat this year and build a wealthy team. The e-sports industry is a potential stock. As long as you hold Jing Xiuzhu in your hand, Almost half of the professional circle is held."

Ning Jianjing frowned, is he so valuable?

Yan Haisheng was afraid that he would not believe him, so he said: "This game has been around for 11 years, and the professional competition started six years ago. He has dominated the professional circle since then, and he has monopolized the championship for five years, and he lost in the semi-finals this year. , lost."

Chen Jueming interjected: "Damn it, doesn't it mean that the entire professional circle wants him."

Yan Hai nodded: "No, that's why I said Lord Ning, you have to fasten him, Jing Xiuzhu is your only bargaining chip against your elder brother and your... younger brother, you have to hold on to it firmly no matter what. In the hands of others, no matter what price others offer, they must never let it go.”

Ning Jianjing pondered for two seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Hold it in the palm of your hand..."

"How many years do you have left in your contract with him?" Yan Hai asked.

Ning Jianjing paused, stood up and said, "I don't know, go back and check."

Chen Jueming was confused, "Hey, are you leaving now?"

Yan Hai smiled and said, "There's no need to be so anxious, Zha."

Ning Jianjing said: "It's not in a hurry."

"Then where are you going?"

Ning Jianjing brushed off the folds of his clothes, drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, and bent down to get his phone.

"It's about access control."

The author has something to say: Lord Ning: What a new father, he is not good-looking at all. I am a person with access control, so it’s not because I want to go back and deliver meals to him. Remember it!

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