Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 309 Destiny's answer is the same!
Toyota Center Meeting Room Lobby…

"The advertising plan proposed this time is quite different...Mr. Ximi...As soon as our advertisement comes out, the set ticket will be..."

The door was suddenly opened, and a guy dressed as a hippie walked straight up to Ron's side and sat down, embarrassing the others...

"This is..." Ximi Alexander, the president of the group, asked Ron with a smile.

"Eh..." Jones observed his words and smiled wryly for a moment: "Come on, Mr. Ximi, let's smoke a cigarette outside and talk slowly..."

He winked at Mimi, and then the two walked away, leaving Ron and Jack Fei staring blankly...

Ron picked up the coffee on the table and swayed it without changing his expression. He obviously didn't know why this guy came here, and he still had to put on an inscrutable expression...

"She's missing..." This guy was not polite, eating the fruit platter on the table while looking very fearless.

"Then you can still eat?" Ron snickered.

"I've been looking for her for a day, I'm hungry..."

"You're his boyfriend, you don't even know where she is, how could I know..." Ron pecked at his coffee and replied with a half-smile.

"Hey... are you okay, uncle! I just heard what she and Jessica Alba said that day. Do you want to know what they said?"

...

Jessica walked towards the rooftop with a slow smile: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Taylor: "I haven't promised to break up with him until you two get together again!"

"Heh, as soon as I saw you, I knew you two had a story. I've seen a lot of little girls like you. Tell me, what do you want... I think as the little queen of the music scene, you don't need money, right? Fame? Profit? Or something else..."

She fell silent, with a strange look in her eyes: "I want someone!"

...

"You don't know him at all, you don't know what happened to him... I love her, and she loves me!"

Jessica blinked and laughed again: "A lot of things can't be forced... What passes is past... I don't think..."

"But a lot of things are hard to get through..." She interrupted Jessica's words and faced the wind, tearfully silent...

"Maybe you don't even know that there is someone in his heart who has always been rooted... That person has been with him from obscurity to fame... And this year she was willing to give up everything for him... Can you do it? You will never get his heart..."

Jessica pondered for a while, and then finally lost the confidence she had just now.

"What? Who?" She considered for another moment: "You mean, his past? I can only think of those gossip entertainment weekly... The rumors about him and Scarlett Johansson... According to you, those rumors are true?"

Taylor didn't speak, just smiled suddenly...

Jessica hesitated: "What about you? You also..."

"I said..." Taylor looked at Jessica with firm eyes: "I just need people...that's enough..."

...

"I admit..." Jack's tone was very sincere: "I like her...I am willing to be with her to anger you...Everything I do in your house is to anger you...Can't you see it?"

Ron didn't speak, but he was stabbed a few times by something for no reason...

"If you find her later, please tell her for me, and ask her to take good care of you...it tastes good...bye!" He stood up, turned around and put his hands on the table: "Several times, I really want to slap you..."

...

Ron rushed into the streets of Houston like crazy...

The stage for the concert at the Toyota Center was demolished...

He ran to the nightclub that day again, and then rushed to the backstage regardless of anyone's obstruction...

"Excuse me, do any of you know where Taylor Swift is?"

Waiter: "Who? That queen of music? Haha, don't make fun of me, buddy. I want to know where she went too...Maybe I can ask for an autograph!"

Dancer: "Brother, please, we're just the waiter and we don't know her very well...how do we know?"

Ron grabbed the arm of one of the lead dancers that day.

"Why are you unfamiliar? Didn't you dance behind her that day?"

"Are you sick? Did I dance behind Celine Dion yesterday? Idiot!"

Ron grabbed her hand tightly until some gangsters from the nightclub came over...

"Alas? What are you doing?"

"Crazy! Come to us for Taylor Swift!"

"Ah? What the hell? What do you want?"

Ron looked at the unfriendly people around: "What's the matter? Just ask her what's wrong with one person?"

"Looking for someone?" The bastard laughed, "Come over there, turn right when you go out, the house with the red light on is the person you're looking for..."

There was laughter all around.

"They are all the people you are looking for. When you call, they all come out! Haha... what the hell! Idiot!" The gangster was purely looking for opportunities to criticize.

"Looking for a girlfriend? Looking for a girlfriend or a mother? Haha..."

Ron took his eyes off silently, then turned around and picked up the wine bottle...

"I'm fucking you uncle!"

With a bang, it hit the bastard on the head, and then the others rushed up and beat Ron up...

The figure in the cloak rushed up suddenly, and dealt with all the gangsters together, then looked at Ron who fell on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief...

"Boss..."

"Is it Enchanted?"

"Um…"

...

ESPN: "On June 6, Ron, the general manager of the Houston Rockets, had some conflicts with someone in a certain nightclub... At present, the Rockets are still not officially expressing their position on this matter... This will undoubtedly cast a layer of haze on their journey next season... It is reported that someone has discovered that the most important signing of Houston this summer, JR-Smith, is also a frequent visitor to that nightclub...

...

"Where did that girl go?"

"New York... looks tired..."

"Oh..." Ron calmed down.

New York?Damn it, the draft...

...

Ron sat devastated and smoking in the general manager's office...

The OK stretch all over his face made Olajuwon next to him laugh more than once...

"I said you, every time you have a ready-made one delivered to your door, don't wait until you lose it and regret it... You have to correct this problem... Not everything, only losing it is the best..."

"Okay, stop nagging..."

"I'm right! Say..."

Ron glared at him...

"I mean the championship! Isn't it?"

He held out a hand and Ron met him...

"BOSS!" Little chubby Brett burst in with joy on his face, first bowed to Olajuwon, and then stood in front of Ron with a wretched smile...

"Ok?"

"I heard you got the No. 10 lottery!"

Ron didn't speak, just nodded...

In the trade between Kevin Martin and Chandler last season, Mr. Joe had vowed that he would give Ron a good first-round pick based on his reputation. Ron didn't take this matter to heart. When Houston sent Budinger and some cash a few days ago, in the transaction between the Pacers and Bobcats, he forcibly took the No. 10 pick in the first round that originally belonged to the Pacers.

"I always keep what I say, Mr. Ron... Remember to have a good deal, let me know as soon as possible! Your best friend——Michael Jordan!"

Mr. Qiao is indeed a loyal believer!Don't do business with him next time. Is it plausible to always catch the whole family to fool you?
The cash doesn't matter, it's just the price of getting Budinger back...Ron always feels itchy...

"Is it really worth it?" he asked humorously.

"It's worth it! It's worth it!" Seeing Olajuwon's contemptuous eyes, the little chubby coughed quickly, and then became serious: "Of course I don't deny that Budinger is a good player... But a person's talent is limited, and he may not be able to escape the role of a role player for the rest of his life... Everyone is paying attention to 'Wal' this year, but in my opinion, besides Wall, there are several people who will be the kind of star players that make blood boil!"

Ron straightened up suddenly, unscrewed the toner, sprayed it on his face, and wiped away all the tiredness...

"Tell me...I listen? Brett! I'm interested..."

"Don't look at how lucky Washington thinks they are. They really think that this rookie class is like the rumors-'except Wall, everyone else is useless'...Didn't we get New York's No. 5 pick when Mayo was let go? Coupled with the No. 10 and No. 14 picks, we are actually the most popular in this draft! Big winners!"

"Yes...you are right! This caused us to lose almost all of the starting lineup last season, and the rotation lineup...and also made us have to find some 'ruffians', 'wounds' and some old men to fill the scene..." Olajuwon poured cold water on it at the right time...

His helpless appearance, dark face, was very interesting, even Ron didn't realize that he was amused by him...

"Then look at Brett according to you..." Ron's eyes were sharp...

"I'm ready to recommend a few people to you!" The little fat brother opened the data sheet he was holding, and turned over...

"No no... Actually, I already have someone to choose... I had it last season..." Ron laughed, and praised his pragmatic attitude: "I just asked you to give me some suggestions..."

"Let's take a look first! Maybe the two of us have a good understanding and want to go together?"

"How is this possible..." Ron said with a smile: "I basically decided before the playoffs last season. You just figured it out recently. How could it be..."

"Trust me!" Little Fat Brother rushed to say, and then insisted: "Trust me! Isn't there a saying that heroes see the same thing!"

Ron glanced at Olajuwon, and the old man shrugged, expressing no objection...

...

Half a minute later, on the two white papers, as far as the names are concerned, they are exactly the same!
Not only the chubby brother Jiujiu-Bright, even Ron's eyes showed a hint of surprise...

Ron: No. 5 -- Paul George, No. 10 -- DeMarcus Cousins, No. 14 -- Patrick Patterson...

Bright: No. 5 -- DeMarcus Cousins, No. 10 -- Paul George, No. 14 -- Patrick Patterson...

Ron fell silent, but was pleasantly surprised...

"That's impossible!" Little Fatty yelled at the first moment. Although he was usually soft and submissive, he was still a little conceited in his bones. When he found out that Ron had seen the big fish in the draft that he had only recently identified in the last season, he would inevitably be a little terrified...

This guy…

Is this the super manager?
so pretty!

　Ron: No. 5 -- Paul George, No. 10 -- DeMarcus Cousins, No. 14 -- Patrick Patterson...

　　Bright: No. 5 -- DeMarcus Cousins, No. 10 -- Paul George, No. 14 -- Patrick Patterson...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)