Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

According to the agreement, Lin Qiuran woke up early the next day, tidied up in the dressing room and prepared for her first meeting in SOD.

After preparing the required materials, Lin Qiuran went out wearing a mask and bought breakfast for the team members.

Originally, she wanted to wake Zhao Qichen up after buying breakfast, but when she got home, Zhao Qichen was already sitting upright on the sofa.

"I thought you'd left me alone."

Zhao Qichen's tone was faint, and the clinging genes in the cells started to flare up again.

Lin Qiuran was helpless, and couldn't help wondering when he became a person who broke his promise.

Raising the breakfast in his hand to Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran called softly:
"Since you're all ready, hurry up and eat."

What she bought today was the kimbap from the sushi restaurant. At her request, the kimbap was cut into small pieces.

Zhao Qichen dragged himself this time, moving towards Lin Qiuran bit by bit.

"what--"

Zhao Qichen opened his mouth to Lin Qiuran.

It was obviously an extremely childish action, but Zhao Qichen's body showed an inexplicable playfulness and cuteness.

Lin Qiuran smiled, twisted a piece and handed it to Zhao Qichen's mouth.

Zhao Qichen caught it quickly and steadily, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the hand in front of him.

White and slender, with clear bones, plus the soft touch of his mouth just now.

Lin Qiuran's hands are really pretty.

This was Zhao Qichen's first reaction.

Looking at the person in front of him without chewing, Lin Qiuran waved in front of him:

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and we're leaving."

Only then did Zhao Qichen come to his senses.

Lin Qiuran packed more than half of the kimbap in a fresh-keeping bag and put it in the refrigerator, and even left a note for the team members to eat well at home.

Zhao Qichen was standing by the table while chewing, his eyes kept shifting following Lin Qiuran's movements.

"Let's go, take the rest and eat slowly in the car."

Ye Xiangzhi was worried that traffic jams would delay her schedule, so she grabbed Zhao Qichen with the key and walked out.

Zhao Qichen felt this slender hand again on the back of his hand.

There is a vague urge to commit a crime.

……

Zhao Qichen can be sure that he is not a manipulator and has no hand fetish.

Lin Qiuran's car was driving at high speed on the road, accompanied by the scenery flowing at the same high speed outside the window.

The weather is fine, just like Lin Qiuran's mood at the moment.

Zhao Qichen didn't mess around either, and quietly chewed the seaweed gimbap in the passenger seat.

Lin Qiuran felt a little weird.

She had never seen Zhao Qichen who was so cute when the two of them were alone.

She felt that Zhao Qichen made a mistake today.

However, what she didn't know was that Zhao Qichen actually had nothing unusual.

It was only after a breakfast that I realized two things.

One is that Lin Qiuran's hands are very beautiful.

Another one.

The taste of kimbap is still very nice.

……

Fortunately, Lin Qiuran had the foresight to stagger the rush hour to Linjiang, a full hour earlier than the agreed time, and she was already waiting in the restaurant.

"Remember what I said, and keep everything I shouldn't say in my stomach."

After all, Lin Qiuran was still worried about the behemoth around him, for fear that he would mess up the hard-won signing if he was dissatisfied and talked nonsense during the negotiation process.

After all, the opposite party only signed for one year, so he obviously came here with an uncertain attitude.

Zhao Qichen's ears were about to grow calluses, except for his own mother, he had once again seen the level of nagging of a woman.

"Ran Ran's sweetheart, Ran Ran's baby, Ran Ran, great beauty, I assure you, I will never say a word, OK?"

Automatically ignoring the sweet prefix, Lin Qiuran patted Zhao Qichen's head in satisfaction.

This action...why is it so familiar?

Zhao Qichen couldn't help thinking of the action of the shit shovel officer to appease or reward the dog or cat.

The most important thing is that I still feel that I am not so repulsive...it is even a little bit beneficial.

When did I unknowingly develop such a terrible servility?

Thinking to no avail, Zhao Qichen chose to keep his eyes closed and not speak.

When Lin Qiuran filled the third cup of white water with a faint lemon flavor, the person in charge of God of War finally arrived late.

He looks like an elite man in his early 30s, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and carrying a briefcase in his hand, his appearance is quite refreshing.

It's not the greasy uncle, the first impression of Lin Qiuran's opposite here is passed.

"Miangui's surname is Zhang, I'm sorry, there is some traffic on the road."

The elite man held out his hand in apology.

Lin Qiuran generously raised his hand and shook it, smiled and found a step for the opposite side:

"Lin Qiuran. I still know Linjiang Chelu's temper. Please sit down, sir."

"Who is this……"

The elite man looked in Zhao Qichen's direction and asked.

"Hello, I'm the captain of SOD, Zhao Qichen."

After shaking hands, the elite man had a knowing expression.

"It seems that your team has outstanding talents, and e-sports players are not just playing games as ordinary people think."

Although the elite man is the person in charge of God of War and has some knowledge about games, but he is not young after all, and he still has some prejudices against e-sports in his bones.

"Mr. Zhang was joking, he is only one of the few players in the team who can bring out shots."

"Ms. Lin is really humorous."

The opening was nothing more than a seemingly calm and polite speech, but both of them came with a purpose. When it comes to key issues, they can't hesitate to give in.

"I think your company is too conservative in the terms of the contract. Leaving aside the signing fee, the additional benefits are completely missing."

Lin Qiuran pointed to the contract on the table, her tone full of seriousness.

"Ms. Lin, let's talk about your conditions straight to the point. You are a straightforward person and don't need to beat around the bush."

The elite man pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, showing no sign of weakness.

"That's fine, I'll just say it directly. The signing fee is at least 1000 million, and the platform's tipping share remains the same... In addition, in terms of team promotion, I also ask your company to do a good job in the post-production work."

1000……

Zhao Qichen listened to it and felt that it was a bit outrageous.

The elite man shook his head feeling unreasonable.

1000 million, which is twice the conditions of the contract.

The instruction received by the elite man is that the signing fee can be raised slightly, and 700 million is already the limit.

"Ms. Lin is really courageous, but you don't have any idea of ​​honest cooperation, then we shouldn't waste each other's time in the first place."

The tone of the elite man also began to cool down, and the politeness and humility at the beginning were gone.

Lin Qiuran didn't flinch at all, and put the signature pen in his hand on the table.

"This is our request, not excessive at all. As for your company's choice, that is your business."