The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 122 The Affectionate Zhuang Qiang

"Duoyu, you didn't tell me to play, it's too hurtful!"

When he walked in front of Wang Duoyu and Mu Qi, Zhuang Qiang was like an old woman who had fallen out of favor. While looking at Wang Duoyu with resentment, he kept talking, which made Mu Qi feel a little dizzy when he saw him for the first time. .

Noticing the curious look in Mu Qi's eyes, Zhuang Qiang also looked over, quickly searched in his mind, and found that he had no impression of this person, he took the initiative to say hello to the other party:

"Hello, my humble Zhuang Qiang, the current general manager of Duoyu Entertainment, and a former professional football player. It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice!"

It was also the first time Wang Duoyu saw Zhuang Qiang's face, and he shouted in his heart: "Fuck! Is this a social cow? I didn't realize that he has such advantages!"

Perhaps sensing Wang Duoyu's shock, Zhuang Qiang smiled implicitly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

Mu Qi also frowned, suddenly interested in Zhuang Qiang, and replied with a smile:

"We met for the first time, Mucci, you can just call me Mourinho, the coach of the team, we will cooperate more in the future!"

"Hey, Mourinho, just right, I need your help with something."

Zhuang Qiang was not polite, and asked Mu Qi for help when they first met.

"Oh? You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." Mu Qi said with a smile.

"You can definitely do it, don't make it difficult. You also know that I am a player. Now Duoyu has established a new team. Although I am the general manager of Duoyu Investment, I still like to play football in my heart. Look at it Can you add me to the team?"

"We are also professional players, so it goes without saying about our strength. We will definitely not hold you back. It also fulfilled my dream of playing football with Duoyu."

Zhuang Qiang's words were sincere and sincere, and the words were full of deep affection for Wang Duoyu. Even the eyes he looked at Wang Duoyu had a trace of uniqueness, which made Wang Duoyu shiver twice in fright. scary.

If you don't know the inside story, don't think that these two are Lord Rabbit.

Wang Duoyu didn't want to be labeled as such, especially with Xia Zhu on the side.

But facing the sincere words of his good brother, Wang Duoyu was also a little moved, looked at Mu Qi and nodded, indicating that he agreed with Zhuang Qiang to join the team.

There was Wang Duoyu who greeted at first, and now he gestured to himself, Mu Qi was also happy to be a good person, nodded with a smile, and said to Zhuang Qiang:

"Look at what Mr. Zhuang said, you are willing to come to our small team. I haven't had time to welcome you, so how can you not allow it? Welcome."

"It just so happens that we have a practice match with the Hengtai team this afternoon. Mr. Zhuang can practice with us again in the morning, and we can practice our skills in the afternoon."

Whoa!They are going to play football with the Hengtai team!

Zhuang Qiang's eyelids kept twitching, and he felt that he was a little sloppy. His family knew his level. Compared with the Hengtai team, he was just a primary school student in the football world, and his accomplishment was incomparable.

But the words had already been spoken, and there was no possibility of taking them back, so he could only smile resentfully, and began to think about what to do in the afternoon.

"Mr. Wang, we have brought the uniforms, do you want everyone to change now?"

At this time, Shi Sanxiang also walked in front of Wang Duoyu, holding the ball jersey in his hand, and asked profusely.

Hearing this, Wang Duoyu turned to Mu Qi and said, "Mourinho, let everyone change into your clothes and see how our design looks!"

"Wang Jingke! Bring two people here!"

When Mu Qi heard Wang Duoyu's words, he was unambiguous and shouted directly in Wang Jingke's direction, and then Wang Jingke ran over with Ding Yu and another person.

"Mourinho, what's the matter?"

"The jerseys have arrived, please change into your clothes and see if the size fits you."

Mu Qi smiled and pointed to the clothes in Shi Sanxiang's hand, and explained.

"Great, brothers will be very happy, then I'll take it first."

After speaking, Wang Jingke, Ding Yu and others stretched out their hands to take the ball jersey from Shi Sanxiang, ready to take it to the lawn for everyone to try.

Suddenly, Wang Duoyu seemed to think of something, and said, "Wait a minute, help me find the No. 10 ball uniform. This is my clothes. I will change into them too. I will practice with you later."

"Oh? That's great, Mr. Wang, your defense is too good. This time I will practice with you."

Wang Jingke immediately stopped and began to rummage through the clothes in his hands to see if there was a No. 10 ball jersey, and at the same time flattered him without leaving any traces.

Oh My God! No. 10 jersey!
Zhuang Qiang's expression froze immediately, his pupils shrank suddenly, his cheeks shook rapidly, his footsteps shrank back slightly, and he slowly moved back.

But just after moving a few steps, he suddenly felt as if he had bumped into a ball of meat, and was even jolted back to his original position.

Turning his head to look, he saw Shi Sanxiang standing behind him, looking at him with a smile, the fat on his face was piled up together, just like Maitreya Buddha was alive.

"I found it, Mr. Wang, this is your No. 10 jersey."

Ding Yu suddenly held up a football uniform and shouted loudly. He found Wang Duoyu's clothes from the pile of clothes in his hand.

"Hey, why does it seem a little water-stained and sticky?"

Ding Yu felt that the place he just touched was a little sticky, but he didn't feel this way in other places, so he asked curiously.

Hearing this, Zhuang Qiang felt that something was wrong, and was about to run away again, but was stopped by Shi Sanxiang again.

"Mr. Zhuang, where are you going?" Shi Sanxiang looked curiously at the retreating Zhuang Qiang, put his hand on the other's shoulder, and asked with a smile.

There was a trace of despair in Zhuang Qiang's eyes, and there was a trace of resentment in those small eyes that looked at Shi Sanxiang.

This guy is too bad!

Wang Duoyu also walked to Ding Yu's side, carefully looked at his uniform, and found some differences.

Ding Yu's fingers did have traces there, as if water had been sprinkled here, but judging by Ding Yu's touch, it was still a little sticky, it shouldn't be water, and I don't know what it is.

Xia Zhu also came over, looked at it suspiciously, and explained: "It's not right, I checked it this morning, but I didn't see any problem here, probably there was a problem on the way here."

The No. 10 jersey is Wang Duoyu's clothes, and Xia Zhu checked the clothes carefully as soon as he got them.

Problems with other clothes are trivial matters, but Wang Duoyu's clothes can never be in trouble!

Since Xia Zhudu said it was not a production problem, it should be a matter of transportation by Shi Sanxiang and Zhuang Qiang.

Thinking of this, Wang Duoyu turned to look at the two of them. The smile on his face was quite mysterious, making people confused about his thoughts for a while.

"Which one of you will explain to me?"

Wang Duoyu asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)