Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran sat up from the bed in a daze.

When she opened WeChat, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the secretary hadn't sent her today's schedule.

and many more……

Lin Qiuran stared blankly at the ceiling, slipped her hand, and dropped her phone to the ground.

Tsk, she became confused after sleeping all night. She "destroyed herself" and was exiled by the company. She has long been unqualified to be a secretary.

She is no longer a promising general manager.

Lin Qiuran laughed at herself, and just stepped on the ground with her feet, as if she had stepped on cotton, she fell straight to the ground.

"hiss--"

Lin Qiuran frowned in pain, why did she lose any strength?Sour and painful.

Subconsciously raised his head, facing the bed was a huge mirror.

In the mirror, she was wearing a nightdress with suspenders, and the slender straps slid down, revealing her round shoulders.Where the pajamas couldn't cover, there were hickey marks all over.

If Lin Qiuran didn't understand what happened, she would have lived these 28 years in vain.

The memory revived at this moment.

Everything that happened last night was replayed in Lin Qiuran's mind.

She has never slept with anyone, but judging from last night's experience, that little virgin's skills... are really not that good.

Lin Qiuran thought casually, the technology is not good, and the after-sales service is good. Not only did she help her change into her pajamas, but she also wiped her body so that when she woke up, she didn't feel any sticky discomfort.

In a very eye-catching place next to the bed, there was a note with a string of mobile phone numbers written on it, and a few words attached: Ran Ran, I have to leave beforehand, remember to contact me when you wake up, the room fee has been paid .

Ran Ran... the voice was intimate.

There are also these words, which are ugly enough, and don't match his handsome face very well.

How about speaking well like a person?

Lin Qiuran shook his head with a smile, opened Alipay on the phone, entered the phone number, and an account popped up.

She estimated the price of the suite, added the overnight fee, and sent a sum of money.

Then, tear the note to shreds.

This is just a trivial episode, work is the whole of her life.

Although there was some pain in the body, for Lin Qiuran, who had a strong endurance, it was just a small fight.

You know, she was the strong woman who was able to fight with others on the negotiating table for six hours during dysmenorrhea, and finally won.

If she hadn't fainted to the ground when she went out, no one would have noticed how much pain she was enduring.

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Time goes back four hours, the PUBG branch of the SOD team training base
Lin City lives by the river, and the villa area beside the Lin River is even more expensive.It is only the wealthy club SOD who can proudly contract townhouses as a team base.

However, a modifier should be added in front of "wealthy club", once.

After the national competition ended half a month ago, the owner of the club disappeared, and he didn't even pay his wages.

Not long after the horse monkey fell asleep, he heard the crazy ringing of the doorbell.

"Who the fuck? It's so late..."

He sat up from the sofa with a "bass", and kicked the two teammates who were slumbering on the ground to wake up.

"Go back to the room and sleep, it's shameful..."

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the door, muttering something.

"If it's nothing important, I'm going to press his head on the keyboard and roll—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The monkey sobered up from the wine in an instant, smiling flatteringly.

"Team, captain..."

Crying helplessly in my heart, what did he do wrong?Why let the young and ignorant him face this old beast?
In the night, Zhao Qichen bit a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of mist, with a smile that was not a smile.

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were messed up.

You can vaguely see bite marks on the collarbone, as well as other strange marks...

The brain of the horse monkey, full of yellow waste, is spinning wildly.

They left the captain at the bar.

In a place like a bar, there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are everyone.

Could it be that--

Ma Hou gasped, and looked at Zhao Qichen with sympathy.

Zhao Qichen didn't notice his eyes, and pushed him away and walked into the base.

"Where are Fatty and Old Wolf?"

The horse monkey pointed to the ground.

"Drunk and sleeping."

Zhao Qichen paused, his eyes swept over the horse monkey, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Did you practice today?"

"No, no." Ma Hou stuttered a little from fright, "The boss has already run away, so why practice?"

The few of them are now waiting for the contract to end and leave.

Zhao Qichen's eyes were even more terrifying.

"Is this the reason for you to relax?" He said forcefully, "The boss has run away, and you have to retire? Don't train now, wait to go to the next team to sit on the bench? Or go to the second team like the youth trainees? One or two knows how to drink, drunk to death!"

The monkey was dumbfounded.

Their captain... Sure enough, something bad happened, and his mind was out of order.

Going to drink last night, he obviously agreed, okay...

Zhao Qichen simply gave the order.

"Wake them up, get up and train."

Mahou said blankly: "...Yes."

Ten minutes later, a row of Internet-addicted teenagers with dark circles under their eyes and severe sleep deprivation sat in front of the computer.

There are four large characters displayed on the game interface of the computer screen, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, also commonly known as "eat chicken".The strongest chicken eating club in China, Mars and SOD are neck and neck.

SOD clubs can be called miracles in the industry. Behind regular e-sports clubs, there is often a powerful large group with different game divisions such as lol, Dota, and PUBG. SOD is more like a temporary grass-roots team. The boss used to be engaged in real estate. In his own words, he wanted to try the field of e-sports on a whim. , became the top team in the country.

The four active members of the SOD team, Zhao Qichen, Ma Hou, Xiaopang, and Lao Lang, compared to the team configuration at its peak, were a bit behind.

Wen Zhouxing is the former captain of the team. He announced his retirement due to injury in the national competition half a month ago.

Zhao Qichen is the current captain and "top card", the game ID is "SOD-sunrise", and he is a superb sniper player.With an extremely mysterious background, fans jokingly called him "if he doesn't play well, he will go home and inherit billions of dollars."

Fatty stared at the screen quietly.

"Zhao Qichen, are you a devil?"

It is common for e-sports players to turn their day and night upside down. Their active time is often from night to four or five in the morning, and they sleep until one or two in the afternoon.

But this does not mean that there is still no complaints after being woken up from a dream at four o'clock.

While waiting for the game to start in Quality Square, Xiaopang stabbed Zhao Qichen.

"Captain, our contract expires the day after tomorrow. Is there still no news from the club?"

In the luxurious villa of the team base, there are only these four people left.

You must know that in the past, there were dozens of people from the second team, youth trainees, nannies, coaches, etc.

And now, they all left because they were owed wages.

Not only that, even this big villa is due soon.

Zhao Qichen clicked on the skydive and said flatly.

"Boss and sister-in-law are drunk... how can I care about you? I received the news yesterday that the new manager will come to meet us today. But... I advise you not to have too much hope."

Half a month ago, the boss left a "sorry" and hurried away, telling Zhao Qichen that a big group had taken over the club.However, Zhao Qichen sat in the base and waited for more than half a month, but couldn't get in touch with the big group.Until yesterday, the so-called person in charge came to contact him, saying that a new manager will take office today and everything in the club will be back on track.

In order to meet with the manager of this Lao Shizi, he had to give up the opportunity to be tender with the beauty in the hotel, and rode a motorcycle back to the base in the cold wind.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qichen couldn't help but took out his phone and glanced at it.

Why haven't you called him yet?
The old wolf's eyes were empty, and he let out a faint sigh.

"A month ago, I was still honored to be a substitute member of the top chicken-eating team. Now, although I have become a regular... I am ashamed to say that I am from SOD when I go out."

Half a month ago, SOD vowed to win the championship in the national competition, but lost the old rival Mars by a small gap, and only won the runner-up.

Coupled with the boss running away and the main players retiring, the golden period of e-sports players is only a few years.The outside world has been bad-mouthing SOD, saying that the runner-up in the national competition is the last glory of SOD.

"talk later."

Zhao Qichen stubbed out the cigarette butt, his eyes were a little cold.

"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain."

Xiaopang rolled his eyes weakly.

"I'm afraid the car overturned before I found the road."

The base was bleak.