For Love of the Game

The matter of Xiao Zhang has come to an end for everyone in Fengyue, but it is far from over for netizens.

Once the high-ranking e-sports god in the past fell down, rumors and rumors sprung up like mushrooms after rain, some of which were true and some were false.

At first Xiao Zhang would send scolding messages on Weibo, but later found that as long as he spoke, more people would leave messages to attack him, and his little favorability was completely wiped out, and nothing happened. Speak again.

People in the circle should still eat and drink, and netizens may feel sorry, but everyone in the circle understands that popularity is a product of marketing, and there are too many powerful people. It is possible to be replaced by younger generations, just like the dark horse Fengyue in the game, like Shen Huai in his first year of debut.

The reporter interview of Fengyue people finally came to an end, and the club owner Mr. Jiang rushed back to Shanghai to host a banquet to reward them.

Unlike the boss of God of War, Fengyue’s President Jiang is not in the club most of the time, general matters are handled by the vice president, and important matters are reported layer by layer, and he has a video call with him. It is said that he still has business in other places, Fengyue, but It was a product of the nature of playing tickets when he was young.

The boss hosted a banquet in person, and everyone was flattered and a little nervous.

Zhou Jing asked Hai Xing, "What kind of person is Jiang always?"

Hai Xing shook his head like a rattle, "I don't know, I only saw him once."

"Have you only seen it once in the two years since you joined the team?"

Hai Xing felt a little embarrassed again, and retorted, "The office area of ​​the club is not here, and the boss doesn't come here often, where can I meet him?"

Zhou Ning came over and touched the heads of the two, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang is still quite amiable, you are just as usual."

The two of them just let go of their hearts, and Brother Kun rushed in hastily, "Mr. Jiang has already set off! Let's go too! When we meet Mr. Jiang, don't talk nonsense. Our Mr. Jiang is the best of the best, smart Come on, be careful to turn around and put on small shoes for you!"

Hai Xing and Zhou Jing: "..."

Hearing Brother Kun's words, Shi Yi became a little worried. He was not the type to speak well, and he was worried that he would offend the boss if he didn't express himself well.

Fan Jingming hooked his shoulder and said with a smile, "You think too much. Mr. Jiang has a lot of things to do every day, so how can we have time to control us? And this time we won the championship, and we are heroes. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang is still good."

Both Zhou Ning and Fan Jingming are old players of Fengyue, they know more about this President Jiang, and they have the same opinion.

Seeing that Shen Huai was listening seriously, Song Xueyang asked, "Are you nervous?"

Shen Huai gave him a funny look, there's nothing to be nervous about, the things that really made him nervous are over.

"Actually, he's not bad." Song Xueyang said.

Shen Huai joked, "It's because Sun Yuan went to him and was yelled at, 'If you love me, stay or not, or leave me if you don't'?"

Song Xueyang raised his eyebrows, "You know all about this?"

"so so."

Mr. Jiang booked a five-star restaurant very generously. The starfish would tremble when entering the door. Several people sat in the private room as quiet as a chicken, and the door opened after a while.

The person who came was a young man, wearing a pair of dark brown leggings, a large white shirt, a circle of colorful silk scarves neatly tucked into the collar, and several artistic-looking pendants hanging on his chest. He was wearing a dark blue overcoat, and his glossy, parted short hair made him look capable, and his whole person was full of the most fashionable and fashionable aura.

The eight people looked at him in unison, Brother Kun was the first to stand up, "Mr. Jiang, you are here, take your seat quickly."

Zhou Ning stood up and said hello, "Brother Jiang, long time no see, you look younger."

Fan Jingming also said, "At least ten years younger! Like eighteen!"

The others also stood up, but they were too embarrassed to know what to say.

Mr. Jiang glanced at him, "I am 28 even if I am ten years younger."

Fan Jingming said glibly, "You look ten years younger, but with a little grooming, you will be twenty years younger."

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "It's still you two who can talk."

When he smiled, his slender eyes were like two crescent moons, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a slight curvature, which gave people a sense of scheming.

He hung his coat in the closet and sat down on the main seat, "Sit down, you are the heroes, don't be shy."

After everyone sat down, the waiter handed over the menu, and Mr. Jiang flipped through it. The golden Rolex watch on his wrist and no less than five rings on his fingers exuded the atmosphere of RMB.

Shen Huai remembered that Mr. Jiang's name was Jiang Yunhua. He used to be engaged in investment. Although he was 38 years old this year, he looked very young. Judging from his appearance, he was at most 30 years old. He is still unmarried.Although he is dressed fancy, he is still very low-key in front of the public. There are few reports about him throughout the year, and there are only a few words on Baidu Encyclopedia.

Jiang Yunhua quickly ordered a few dishes, then passed the menu to them, raised his head just to meet Shen Huai's gaze, narrowed his slender eyes and said with a smile, "It's the first time I met Shen Huai, I really didn't expect that one day I would be in the team Seeing a big guy like you."

Shen Huai felt that his smile was familiar, but he didn't think about it, "I was friends with Xueyang before, and I am honored to be able to join Maple Moon."

"Xueyang?" Jiang Yunhua gave Song Xueyang a suspicious look.

Song Xueyang just answered, "By the way, Mr. Jiang, Shen Huai became famous in the first battle this year. He contributed a lot to Fengyue's ability to win the world championship. It is not appropriate to pay the salary based on the annual salary of a newcomer of 300 million."

No one expected that the food hadn't been served yet, Song Xueyang's first sentence was so straight to the point.

"Not suitable?" Jiang Yunhua asked intriguingly, looking at Brother Kun, as if to say look at the good players you brought out, Brother Kun was about to cry.

"Then what would you say is appropriate?"

Song Xueyang said with a smile, "Be the same as me!"

Song Xueyang's annual salary has reached 800 million a year.

Jiang Yunhua's face didn't change, but his mouth was unforgiving, "Fart, you're just like you, you're good at it, you can't use my money to sell teammates favors."

Just as Shen Huai wanted to say that he didn't care about his annual salary, Jiang Yunhua clicked him, "Shen Huai is taller than you, he is 200, and you are [-]. If you won the championship this year, the annual salary of the rest will each increase by [-] million. Xiao Ming, if you retire this year, it will count as this year." Let’s get it together with the pension.”

No one expected Song Xueyang to mention this, everyone has a share.

Hai Xing was so happy that he almost wanted to cheer twice. Fengyue's newcomer joined the team with an annual salary of 300 million, and after three years he was promoted to 500 million. He has now raised 200 million, and next year he can get another 200 million when he is promoted, which is equivalent to an annual salary of 700 million. Already on the same level as Zhou Ning at the vice-captain level!

Brother Kun pointed at himself dog-leggedly, "Boss, what about me?"

"You?" Jiang Yunhua raised his eyelids, "Maybe an increase of [-]."

Seeing Brother Kun's expression of disappointment and joy, Shen Huai couldn't help but laugh.

When the dishes were all served, Jiang Yunhua poured a glass of wine and toasted them to win the world championship. Everyone got up to toast with him, and the wine glass was put down. Song Xueyang then said, "Mr. Jiang, this year's world championship is really not easy. How do we divide the bonus ?”

Jiang Yunhua glared at him, "Are you a mosquito? You came here to suck my blood!"

According to the provisions of the team contract, the club and the players will share the prize money 1500-100. The prize money for the champion of the World Championship is as high as [-] million. However, there are seven of them, and the normal share can only be [-] million including tax.

Jiang Yunhua seemed to have calculated in his mind, "I'll take 450, and the seven of you will get 150 each including tax?"

The eyes of several people lit up, but Song Xueyang was not satisfied, "Do you want 450 million more?"

Shen Huai hurriedly patted Song Xueyang secretly, signaling him not to speak, but Song Xueyang grabbed his hand instead.

Jiang Yunhua put down his wine glass, "I said you are so poor? Did you lose money?"

Song Xueyang sighed, "I'm getting old, I'm going to save money to marry a wife."

Jiang Yunhua twitched his lips almost invisibly, "Okay, if you don't want it, don't want it. I won't take any of your points for 1500 million, but! It's just this one time. Next year, I will get fifty or five points."

Shen Huai was a little surprised that Jiang Yunhua didn't intend to hold a shareholders' meeting for such a big matter, and actually decided on his own.He remembered that besides Jiang Yunhua's shares, Fengyue had more overseas shares, so it should be more difficult to make decisions at the meeting.

Hai Xing blurted out, "Then what if we don't win the championship next year?"

Jiang Yunhua pulled out a sinister smile, "Then deduct all your captain's salary."

"..." The older the ginger, the hotter it gets.

After talking about the topic of money, everything was normal afterwards. Jiang Yunhua asked about the team's training situation, Fan Jingming's future after retirement, etc. He chatted without airs, and had a very pleasant meal.

It was Shen Huai who felt that Jiang Yunhua's eyes were always on him, and the feeling of scrutinizing him made him very confused.

He toasted himself a glass of wine, and Shen Huai drank it, but the glass fell down, and he filled it up for himself and wanted to drink again. Mr. Jiang may have experienced many battles and has a good capacity for drinking, but Shen Huai can't drink fast wine. The cup really had to bite the bullet and lift it up.

Song Xueyang stopped him, "Boss Jiang, let me have a drink with you, you are so generous today, as the captain, I will have a drink with you on behalf of everyone."

Jiang Yunhua smiled, Song Xueyang was also smiling, and Shen Huai suddenly felt that their smiles were carved out of the same mold, even the curvature was the same.

Jiang Yunhua put Song Xueyang on the shoulder, "Okay, then let's go out and have a drink?"

After finishing speaking, Song Xueyang was dragged away without waiting for a reply, leaving a whole room of people eagerly winking at Brother Kun, and Brother Kun quickly got up, "Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look."

Shi Yi said, "Is it because the captain asked Mr. Jiang to give us salary increases and bonuses, and Mr. Jiang is not happy?"

Hai Xing was also a little worried, "I think so too, oops, you should accept it as soon as it's good."

Brother Kun came back not long after he went out, and said with a sad face that the boss would not let him follow.

Shen Huai made it clear, "Don't worry, it's fine, Xueyang has a sense of proportion."

Jiang Yunhua pulled Song Xueyang all the way to the corner of the corridor, and his hands changed to strangle his neck, "Okay, you boy, your elbows started to turn outward. I haven't seen you for so long. Once we meet, I will deduct a thousand dollars from your uncle." Come on, don't even blink your eyes, huh?"

Song Xueyang clinked glasses with him, took a sip of wine, "Don't worry, Uncle Veneto is so rich, he won't think you poor."

Jiang Yunhua first chuckled, and then straightened his face immediately, "Let me ask you, what's going on with you and Shen Huai?"

Song Xueyang pretended to be stupid, "What's going on?"

"Stop pretending, your uncle can't do anything else, just look at the gay and see for sure. Is there something wrong with you two?"

Song Xueyang clinked glasses with him again, "Uncle has sharp eyes."

Jiang Yunhua snatched the wine glass from his hand and put it aside, "Song Xueyang, are you crazy? Back then I was with your Uncle Veneto, and your mother almost broke up with me, and now it's hard for me to accept us, you're doing this again When I come out, what will your mother think of me?"

Jiang Yunhua started to talk to himself, "At the beginning you wanted to play professional e-sports, I said it was just right, come to Fengyue! With just this sentence, your grandparents and grandma and the whole family regard me as the culprit for you dropping out of school, and now you If you are with Shen Huai, your mother must think that I brought you down, so your grandparents must not eat me?"

Song Xueyang was not in a hurry, "So, uncle, my mother has to ask you to intercede for me. As for grandparents, try to keep it a secret."

"What can I say? It's not like you didn't miss it when your mother swept me and your Uncle Veneto out with a broom. I'm the only child of the Jiang family, and so are you. When I was with Veneto, my parents had passed away. Not only did you Parents are still alive, grandparents are alive and well, want to come out with the family? Dream it!"

Song Xueyang didn't change his face, "It's okay, I will ask Uncle Veneto later, and you can just intercede for me when the time comes."

Jiang Yunhua let go of his hand, "Have you really made up your mind?"

"Well, I've made up my mind."

Jiang Yunhua asked again, "Just Shen Huai, why not change?"

"No change, I believe he is one."

"Damn it." Jiang Yunhua scratched his hair anxiously, "Do you think this gay is also genetic? Is it passed on from male to female? I heard that your grandpa used to be the same, but it was not good in that era, so he married your grandma. "

Song Xueyang yelled at him, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that my mother beats you."

"I never thought about this before I met Shen Huai. When I met him, I knew I was, but it was only him. I have already dealt with Mr. Shen, and my parents have to pass it."

"Mr. Shen? Which Mr. Shen?" After he finished speaking, he immediately realized that the international superstar Shen Nuo has always been honored as Mr. Shen by the people of the country. It was only when he thought of this that he suddenly realized that Shen Huai was the son of that Shen Nuo. The sole heir of the group.

"Damn it, Song Xueyang, you are marrying into a wealthy family!"

Song Xueyang mocked, "It's worse than Uncle Veneto, Italy's leading rich man."

Jiang Yunhua gloated, "If you have time to mock me, you might as well think about how to bring Shen Huai home. I promise, no matter how rich his family is, no matter how much my sister likes him, she won't let go easily."

"Don't get it now," Song Xueyang said without hesitation, "If I didn't do my ideological work well, Shen Huai would be wronged if he went. It won't be too late for my parents to meet after I make things clear."

Jiang Yunhua cut out, "You're not very old, but you can feel sorry for others."

When the two returned to the room, it looked as if nothing had happened, which relieved everyone's suspense.

The meal was very enjoyable overall. On the return journey, Brother Kun was still saying that Song Xueyang's speech almost didn't scare him to death. Fortunately, the boss had a lot, otherwise they would have finished playing.

Zhou Ning took the lead in thanking Song Xueyang for risking his life for their welfare. Hai Xing, a little heartless person, remembered what Song Xueyang said earlier about inviting them to a hot spring in Japan after winning the championship.

Song Xueyang responded immediately, "Okay, let's check the ticket when we go back."

Everyone cheered and was very happy.

Back in the dormitory, Shen Huai followed Song Xueyang into the room, Song Xueyang turned her head and hugged him, "If you don't go back to your room, what are you doing here? Or..."

Shen Huai patted him, "I want to ask your uncle what to say."

Song Xueyang's smile narrowed slightly, "Did you guess it?"

Shen Huai nodded, "When I first knew your mother's surname was Jiang, I thought that Fengyue's boss was also surnamed Jiang, but what made me sure of this was that you and President Jiang laughed so much alike."

Once you think about this, and then connect with Song Xueyang's way of speaking, and Mr. Jiang's abnormal attention to him, it's not hard to guess what's going on.

Song Xueyang smiled, "When I was young, my uncle led me, and people always asked me if I was his son."

Shen Huai couldn't be fooled by him, "So what? What did Mr. Jiang say?"

Song Xueyang took his hand, "Don't worry, he likes you very much. My uncle met Uncle Veneto when he was doing business in the early years, and the two fell in love quickly and have been together for more than ten years."

"Veneto is..."

"Yes, that's the Veneto you thought of."

Shen Huai was surprised. Veneto is a well-known jewelry tycoon in Italy. He is in his early forties and has outstanding looks. He was once named the bachelor that Italian women most want to marry. Unexpectedly, he already has a partner.

Song Xueyang hugged him, "So, with my uncle's lessons learned, my parents can accept you, so don't worry about it, leave this matter to me, and you have to solve another matter."

"what?"

Song Xueyang handed him the phone, "Book a ticket to Japan."