Rebirth: I escort the male god

At the breakfast table, Mrs. Huo was stirring a bowl of porridge, her eyes occasionally falling on the stairs.

After a while, Feng Rucen appeared at the stairs holding Huo Qiyan. Huo's father hurriedly put the wheelchair on the stairs. After Feng Rucen put Huo Qiyan down, he said good morning to Huo's father.

Father Huo: "Well, let's have breakfast. Your aunt has already cooled the porridge, so you can drink it directly."

Then they pushed Huo Qiyan to the dining table. There was a bowl of porridge in front of him. Although he was unconscious now, Huo's father and mother still treated him like a normal person. When they ate, they would place Huo Qiyan's bowl, chopsticks and food on the table.

When Feng Rucen goes to work during the day, the two elders push Huo Qiyan out to bask in the sun, or take a walk in the nearby park, hoping that this playful child will one day say to them, "Mom and Dad, I want to go over there and take a look."

But a year passed and Huo Qiyan never opened his eyes once.

Now, he has been relying on nutritional injections to survive. Since a vegetative patient has no ability to eat on his own, the doctor suggested that they insert a gastric tube into Huo Qiyan to ensure that his body functions normally. They hesitated, but Feng Rucen decisively refused.

"Xiao Qi is such a beautiful person. If he wakes up and sees himself with a gastric tube inserted and being fed like a pig, he will be unhappy."

Huo's father and mother did not want Huo Qiyan to suffer such inhuman treatment, so they agreed with Feng Rucen's approach.

After breakfast, Feng Rucen went out to work, while Huo's father and mother packed some sun-protective clothes, sprayed mosquito repellent on Huo Qiyan, and put on a hat. Huo's father then took two fishing rods.

They were planning to go fishing at a resort today, and also take Huo Qiyan out to breathe some fresh air.

Feng Rucen had just arrived at the company. Looking at the screen on his mobile phone showing three people who were well-equipped and had already left in high spirits, a smile flashed across his face, very faint and fleeting.

"Boss Feng! You're finally here," Li Minghao ran out of the elevator breathlessly, "Boss Feng from Dingsheng suddenly came to visit us, saying he wanted to discuss cooperation. Please come up quickly, we can't hold on any longer."

Normally they don't have any cooperative projects with Dingsheng, so this sudden talk of cooperation caught them off guard, and it was obvious that they had no good intentions. This little Karami couldn't handle it.

"Did Mr. Feng say what kind of cooperation it is?" Feng Rucen was a little surprised, but Feng Ding was a profit-seeking person, so it was better to be careful when he didn't know the other party's purpose.

Li Minghao: "I don't know yet. I just asked Mr. Feng, but he insisted on meeting with you."

"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work."

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"Hey! Mr. Feng, I've heard of you for a long time, but this seems to be our first formal meeting, right?"

As soon as Feng Rucen walked into the reception room, Feng Ding came to talk to Feng Rucen excitedly. Feng Rucen didn't like getting too close to strangers, so while the other person was talking, he quietly walked two steps away.

"Mr. Feng, please speak frankly."

Seeing the other party's unenthusiastic expression, Feng Ding put away the smile on his face, "Boss Feng, what you said really hurts my heart. Can't I come to your company for tea if I have nothing to do?"

"You can have tea, but if you have nothing else to do, please leave after you finish. I have a lot of things to do here, so I'll excuse myself for now."

Having said that, he was about to get up and leave. Feng Ding felt angry when he saw that he was so stubborn. After so many years in the business world, Feng Rucen was the second person who dared to mess with him.

As for who is the first one, it must be the one who is not awake now.

"Boss Feng, the main reason I came here this time is to talk to you about the issue of club personnel replacement." Seeing Feng Rucen getting impatient, Feng Ding stated his purpose.

Since its establishment, GW's prospects have been rising all the way under Huo Qiyan's management, and there has been no decline. It's not that he doesn't envy it, but the club cannot survive by imitating other people's methods, and can only find the best way for itself.

Feng Rucen frowned: "Boss Feng, who told you that we want to change personnel?"

Feng Rucen thought Feng Ding was talking about the transfer period, when GW was preparing to add new players, but the term "replacement" was not correct. It could only be said to be a normal personnel rotation.

Moreover, ZL's players are ugly except for their faces, so he has no intention of signing players from their team.

"Boss Feng, what you said, the principal of GW's Dark Night Division, Cheese of the Galaxy Division, and Jelly CC of the Personality Division are all facing retirement, so how can we not replenish the staffing?"

"We have our own plan for this, so you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Feng."

Feng Ding: "Boss Feng, I know you are short of people. I can exchange the best of each of our branches with the last of your branch. The signing fee and salary will remain the same. How do you think?"

"Mr. Feng, although I was a minor doctor before and don't know much about business, your proposal is so good that even a dog can tell what you are up to. Why do you think I will agree?"

Do you think he is stupid?

Facing Feng Rucen's sharp gaze, Feng Ding had no choice but to tell him his plan truthfully.

"Among the teams in the current league, GW has always been in the top three due to its strong strength. The difficult situation of us bottom-level teams is unimaginable to you, Mr. Feng. If our team fails to achieve good results next season, we will face the risk of disbanding and reorganizing."

"Boss Feng, you can't bear to let those kids in our club lose their chance to survive, right?"

Feng Ding spoke sincerely and humbly, as if he were an old father who had to beg for mercy in order to find a way out for his beloved child.

but……

"Boss Feng really loves to joke. Every player in your club has been working hard in the entertainment industry. Even if they don't have a good national reputation, they definitely don't have to worry about survival."

Feng Ding: "But the kids can't play e-sports, that's their dream!"

Feng Rucen: "The world is in tatters, there are always people who mend it. How about I find you a job as a tailor, and you can support them by mending clothes."

"But I don't think you need to support them. They can make a lot of money just by using their looks."

Although I don’t want to make a promise, every player in the ZL club looks very good and is the type that fans like.

Feng Ding didn't expect Feng Rucen to be so hard-hearted. "Boss Feng, can you just do a good deed today? I don't ask for much, can you just replace one? Give me Mo Yan or Lin Mo."

"What are you thinking!" Gu Xuan walked in angrily, staring at Feng Ding fiercely, with Chen Mozhi following behind him, "Boss Feng, don't think I don't know your little plan!"