Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The base became lively again in an instant, Xiao Pang and Ma Hou started joking one after another, Mao Yu felt much better with the sidelines, Lao Lang and Wen Zhouxing were as steady as usual.

Zhao Qichen watched them finally let go of their burdens one by one, and smiled with satisfaction, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, looked behind everyone, and asked with some doubts: "Where's that Manager Yu?"

The others were taken aback, and the base fell silent again in an instant. Zhao Qichen looked at them puzzled, and Mao Yu hesitated to speak.

"Manager Yu... She is very dissatisfied with the result of this competition. This is her first competition after leading the team, and the result was messed up. She thinks that we deliberately punished her and wanted her to have someone, and said... "

Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue, but Maoyu hesitated to speak, and the horse monkey next to him stood up to answer.

"We also said that Maoyu would be fully responsible for this competition and that she would be expelled from the team. Of course we refused to accept it, so she left angrily, and now I don't know what to do."

Zhao Qichen glanced at Wenzhouxing, and the other party nodded tacitly. After confirming that the matter was correct, Zhao Qichen chuckled and stood up abruptly.

"Okay, I know what's going on, let's talk about this later, now, in order to thank Mao Yu for taking my place, and because of this, I feel sorry for being scolded, and decided to invite him to dinner!"

Ma Hou jumped up in an instant to celebrate, but recalling that Zhao Qichen said he was invited to one, he immediately protested.

"Why did you just invite Maoyu? We are also working hard, boss, you can't do this, you have to bring us!"

Zhao Qichen pretended to be serious, and said seriously: "That won't work. Not only did you not train hard to cooperate with Mao Yu this time, but you also pushed everything to him. I can't invite you. Let's go! Mao Yu, I found a delicious restaurant." Haidilao, let's go."

Ma Hou pouted when he saw the two of them crossing their shoulders and about to leave, while Xiaopang looked at them with a sad expression, the old wolf was silent, and Wen Zhouxing tapped his fingers on the dining table in silence.

Zhao Qichen looked back at the appearance of several people, smiled helplessly, and clapped his hands: "Okay, I'm just joking with you, let's go."

In an instant, several people laughed happily and left the base booing.

Looking at the happy Zhao Qichen in the crowd, Wen Zhouxing let out a sigh of relief. In his opinion, only this group of people in the team can help Zhao Qichen get out of the shadow of Lin Qiuran's departure. Now it seems that he may have left. Out.

In the famous Haidilao restaurant in Lin City, Zhao Qichen asked his assistant to help reserve a place in advance, and the few people sat down and started eating smoothly.

It was steaming hot, several people exhaled from the hot air, but they couldn't help stuffing it into their mouths, the sound of chopsticks colliding was extremely warm, Zhao Qichen looked at the monkeys who kept mouthing, all kinds of chubby people adding things , the slow old wolf, and the elegant Wen Zhoushan couldn't help but smile. After so long, he finally realized that the group of people in the team had been waiting for him to come out.

"Boss, eat quickly. Although it's your treat, it's not a problem if we keep eating."

When Ma Hou was in the middle of telling a story, he stuffed a lot of things into Zhao Qichen's bowl. In an instant, his bowl piled up like a hill.

"I just remember the time before Maoyu came. The boss had just been discharged from the hospital. Coach Wen placed so many trophies in the training room. The coach had to be transported there by air, which caused a lot of trouble for Manager Lin. At that time, Manager Lin..."

Ma Hou was suddenly patted on the arm by the old wolf, looked at him with some doubts, and then saw the old wolf wink at him vigorously, Ma Hou looked at Zhao Qichen for a moment, and dared not continue, and the table was silent again for a moment.

In fact, Zhao Qichen couldn't help shaking his chopsticks when he heard them say Lin Qiuran, but seeing that they were cautiously afraid to speak, he looked up with a smile.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you say it all of a sudden? It doesn't matter, she is not Voldemort, she can't even mention it, you can talk about your own."

Ma Hou pursed his lips and shook his head, stuffing something into his mouth, probably because he felt that Zhao Qichen was talking ironically.

Zhao Qichen looked at their cautious expressions, put down his chopsticks with a slight smile, and his whole body seemed to be glowing from the light above his head.

"It's hard for you to look at my face when you mention her for so long. Since she has resigned, she is no longer the manager of this team. She is just my girlfriend. Then everything is our private matter, you guys Don't worry about me like that."

Everyone pursed their lips, waiting for Zhao Qichen to continue.

"Actually, I've always thought very openly. I took over the company because I wanted to get her back. I won't give up. So don't think I'm so fragile."

"Boss..."

Ma Hou pursed his lips and looked at Zhao Qichen with an aggrieved face. The other party touched the top of his head, which was rare for him to be so gentle.

Zhao Qichen's words made the people at the dinner table feel more relaxed, and they continued to eat.

Although they were all wearing disposable aprons and hats, they still smelled like they had eaten. The driver kept rubbing their noses when they got on the bus, and the whole group smelled each other embarrassedly.

At night, a few people laughed and returned to the base, only to find that the lights were still on, and they were trying to figure out who was the last one to come out without turning off the lights. When they opened the door, they saw a figure sitting on the sofa.

Getting closer, Yu Xintian silently raised his head to look at the few people, Mao Yu's originally happy face instantly sank, Ma Hou saw Yu Xintian's expression, and immediately walked up to Zhao Qichen and whispered in Zhao Qichen's ear.

"That's the expression. Today in the lounge, she rushed in and scolded Maoyu. What do you think she is thinking now?"

Zhao Qichen frowned, but when he raised his head, he showed a harmless smile. He had already been proficient in going back and forth in the social arena in the past few months.

"Manager Yu, seeing everyone's hard work today, I wanted to treat everyone to a meal, but it's a pity that I didn't see you. I didn't even welcome you when I came here. I will make up for it next time."

Yu Xintian chuckled, stood up abruptly, with a bad expression.

"Today's game is played like this, you are still in the mood to go out for dinner? And you, the captain, are temporarily absent from the game, do you know how much loss it will bring to the team?!"

Yu Xintian's voice was loud, and the empty base was filled with her questioning words. Zhao Qichen frowned displeasedly, clenched his fists, but let go.

"Manager Yu, please be clear. As the captain, I naturally have my own plans, and you are new here, so you don't know anything about this place. That's how we are. No matter how the game is played, we have to go out to celebrate. , has nothing to do with the number."