Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Wen Qiaoyi didn't pay much attention to these small things. Most of the time, he was afraid that his sister would get angry.

He let go of his hand obediently, his eyes were bright like a large dog, and he just stared at Bai Nuannuan for a moment, and from time to time two words would pop out of his mouth: "Sister!"

"..."

The little puppy sister is so easy to make people crazy.

Even if the summer wind blows, it can make people feel hot. Bai Nuannuan put on her sunglasses and glanced at him when she walked out of the garage: "Have you got your driver's license?"

"I got it four months ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the car key in his hand made an arc in the air.

Wen Qiao quickly caught it and looked at Bai Nuannuan in confusion, as if he didn't understand what her move meant.

Bai Nuannuan, who had already walked to the passenger seat, saw that he was still frozen in place and urged him: "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you in a hurry? Let's go."

It was like a fire was lit in his heart, and it almost ignited for him. The young man was ecstatic and strode towards the driver's seat.

After bending down and getting into the car, Wen Qiaoyi's mood was still a little unrelieved. He happily confirmed to Bai Nuannuan again and again: "Sister! Are you giving this to me?"

Bai Nuannuan, who felt a little sleepy when she got in the car, was supporting her forehead with one hand and answered from her throat without even opening her eyes.

In order to prevent him from chattering along the way, Bai Nuannuan raised an index finger at him to signal him to be silent.

"Call me again in half an hour."

Wen Qiaoyi's eyes were bright: "Okay sister!"

*

Half an hour later, Wen Qiaoyi carefully pushed Bai Nuannuan. As soon as he touched her, Bai Nuannuan shuddered and suddenly woke up.

His body was shaking unconsciously, and it was inexplicably out of Bai Nuannuan's control.

Bai Nuannuan suddenly had a headache.

This problem of the original body is really a big disaster.

"Go get my papers and bag."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Bai Nuannuan glared at him: "Don't keep playing tricks outside. If grandpa finds out, I won't give you food anymore if you are detained."

Mentioning the mention of Mr. Wen, Wen Qiao wilted for a moment and looked a little disappointed: "Sister, let's not mention that bad old man at this time, right?"

Bai Nuannuan pushed up the gold frame of her glasses with an expressionless expression.

The vg team is a well-known wealthy team, and most of them have taken a fancy to Song Luyan, who is known as the A-god.

The venomous and ruthless God A, his actions on the field are arrogant, and his style of play is as arrogant as a runaway wild horse, but in the game, he is the original sin.

Song Luyan has always ranked first in points, and no one has ever dared to question his almost superb adc skills.

Coupled with the blessing of his extremely handsome face, it is rumored that he is the Song of the richest man, the Song family, with stacks of buffs, piles of girlfriends and mom fans, and no one dares to compare in commercial value.

The person negotiating with Bai Nuannuan was Xiao Yang, the manager of the vg team. She was a very worried mother, but she was very shrewd.

"40 hours of live broadcast is already very short, Miss Wen."

Compared with the 50 hours originally scheduled, it was really short!

Bai Nuannuan looked troubled: "But the old man loves his grandson Qiao Yi the most. He wants to see him when he is free. He can't let him watch Qiao Yi on the live broadcast, right?"

Xiao Yang was afraid that Bai Nuannuan would be unhappy, so he left with [-] million worth of working capital. He hesitated and said: "Then about the contract for the duration of the live broadcast, should I discuss it with the club?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Seeing the beautiful and overly aggressive woman in front of him smiling sweetly, Xiao Yang suddenly felt frightened: "You, you say it."

Bai Nuannuan rested her hands on the closed contract document and said with a smile: "If I look at Qiao Yi, it will be regarded as Mr. Wen looking at it. There is no big difference."

These words confused Xiao Yang: "Ms. Wen, do you mean to stay in our club?"

"I heard that your team is currently looking for someone with suitable experience in business operations. I wonder if I am suitable for your team's requirements?"

Wen Qiaoyi, who had been playing the game quietly from beginning to end, suddenly stood up and looked at Bai Nuannuan in disbelief: "Sister!"

"Is this your quality outside?" Bai Nuannuan frowned slightly, and even Xiao Yang beside him unconsciously sat up straight, "Sit down."

Wen Qiao was unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to contradict her in front of others.

He gritted his teeth and said anxiously: "Sister, you don't have to look at me like that. I'm not a three or four-year-old child. I can take care of myself!"

Bai Nuannuan frowned: "If you say one more word, I will take you back immediately."

This sentence was very effective. Wen Qiao was as quiet as a chicken for a moment, not daring to say a word.

But the accusations in WeChat chat messages never stopped.

Bai Nuannuan took one look and laughed angrily.

Very good, very good at finding loopholes in her words.

"Miss Wen..." Xiao Yang looked embarrassed, "I also need to discuss this matter with the club first."

I thought it would make Wen Yinuan unhappy, but unexpectedly——

"Okay," Bai Nuannuan stood up first, smiled and extended his hand to Xiao Yang, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Yang."

Xiao Yang was immediately flattered and hurriedly bent down and shook his hand as a sign of respect: "No trouble, no trouble."

Everyone in the conference room was happy except for the unhappy Wen Qiaoyi.

*

The hour hand slowly pointed to the number twelve, and the members of the first and second teams of the vg team got up one after another and went downstairs in a daze.

After casually grabbing a few bites for brunch, he sat back on his gaming chair.

After the auxiliary Xiaopang of the vg team looked up towards the conference room for the seventh time, his top laner Duffy, who was in the double row with him, died once again. He was so angry that he cursed on the spot.

"Hey, hey, stop scolding, look at the conference room!"

"Look at the fart!"

Xiaopang was too lazy to pay attention to him and directly kicked his gaming chair.

In the conference room, through the translucent glass window, they could clearly see that Xiao Yang, the usually arrogant and domineering team manager, smiled so hard today that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yang? He's smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. He looks weird and scary?"

Da Fei rolled his eyes instantly: "Ask me, who should I ask?"

Xiaopang stared at him speechlessly.

After a few minutes of commotion, the door to the conference room suddenly opened from the inside out.

Xiao Yang, who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, walked in the front, and he didn't forget to look back from time to time to introduce Bai Nuannuan and Wen Qiaoyi.

After walking in front of them, Xiao Yang coughed lightly and pointed at Wen Qiaoyi: "This is what I told you before, the new mid laner One."