Help, Xiao Lan, I have become the deputy team of the Thunder!

28

Anyang grabbed "Fang Xuecai" and gritted his teeth: "You are very arrogant when you criticize labor and capital! Just now you let labor and capital continue to support Lanxi Pavilion, labor and capital believed your evil!"

Xu Boyuan was taken aback.

Xiao Shiqin pressed Anyang firmly: "No, you have to thank him."

"Me? Why?"

"Uh..." Xiao Shiqin was a little dazed—of course he couldn't reveal the secret of the soul exchange between the two.

The shortcomings of an honest man are revealed at this time, he is not good at lying, he is guilty, and the embarrassment can be seen immediately on his face.

"Anyang, go to the hospital right away." Seeing Mr. Duan surrounding "Xu Boyuan", Secretary Wang immediately came over to deal with the center of the conflict.

"Yes, yes, if this is tetanus, it will kill someone." Taking this opportunity, Xiao Shiqin followed suit.

The public relations manager also came to persuade him, and the person in charge of the club also dared to show up, arranged a vehicle diligently, and half forcibly sent Anyang away.

Xiao Shiqin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Boyuan beside him.

The latter happened to be looking at him too.

"Thank you Team Xiao for your help." Xu Boyuan said.

"I'm the one to thank you." Xiao Shiqin said.

"233."

"233."

The two couldn't help but laugh together.

"You've worked hard today, go back too." The PR manager was worried that the players would be affected. A bad rest is a small matter, but a bad mood is a big one.

After the manager finished speaking, he carefully asked for confirmation: "Xuecai, you just asked Xiaoan to beg for mercy, are you delaying time?"

"Yeah, originally I was thinking of procrastinating and finding a solution, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this." Xu Boyuan explained solemnly.

"Okay, okay, I understand." The PR manager wiped off his sweat, and he was also afraid of how to smooth things over in case of unfavorable public opinion.

Finally, the manager asked curiously, "Well, what is your friend's identity?"

Xu Boyuan shook his head and pretended to be confused: "I don't know, whoever asks about family background when making friends."

"Alright alright……"

"Manager, call my friend to go back together." Xu Boyuan offered to propose.

"Yeah." The PR manager thought that this matter is very important, and it would be nice to go back to the team to chat privately if there is any situation.

Well, you have to build a good relationship with them.

Several people returned to the garage, and were immediately locked on by Fang Xuecai's fiery eyes.

"Xuecai!" Fang Xuecai's voice was very enthusiastic, especially enthusiastic, passionate, and full of enthusiasm.

Both Xu Boyuan and Xiao Shiqin couldn't help shaking.

Compared to the relaxed atmosphere between the two, the real Thunder sub-team was in dire straits being pinched by the two bosses.

At the dinner, "Xu Boyuan" was an accompanying guest, an "insignificant" person.

But now, no matter Mr. Duan or Mr. Zhang, they are more polite to him—you can't be polite, have you seen how Mi Qin, who is always trying to curry favor, treats him?

The two of them were extremely curious, but they didn't dare to inquire too much, for fear that if they said something wrong, "Xu Boyuan" would be upset.

So the two of them are mostly thanking and apologizing for the previous snub.

Afterwards, business cards were handed over, tea appointments, horseback riding, golfing...

Fang Xuecai, one head and two big, saw his face in front of him and almost wanted to call for help.

When Mr. Duan took the initiative to invite the next dinner, a group of five people got into two cars.

It was a car when it came, and Mr. Zhang drove it himself. It was originally arranged that Mr. Zhang would call a substitute driver to go home, and several members of the team and the manager would take a taxi back to the team.

But today the game ended early, and no one was in the mood to play games anymore. Mr. Zhang even carried 25 little mice in his arms, scratching his heart with his claws, so he dragged Xiao Shiqin into his car and went to the Thunder Club.

——Not for anything else, just to inquire about information.

The driver drove very smoothly.

Mr. Zhang and Xiao Shiqin sat side by side in the back seat.

Mr. Zhang said first: "Thank you today."

After all, it was Xiao Shiqin who made the decision, so "Xu Boyuan" was able to walk with them, and made a rescue at the critical moment.

Xiao Shiqin quickly said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"Xiao Xu and Xiao Fang are on good terms? Are the three of you on good terms?" Mr. Zhang asked.

Just because he didn't dare to ask "Xu Boyuan", doesn't mean he didn't dare to ask Xiao Shiqin.

"It's all good." Xiao Shiqin replied, hesitantly said, "Mr. Zhang, this is also the first day I know how powerful he is."

The implication is, don't ask me, you can't ask me.

Mr. Zhang was quiet for a while, and then said again: "I think he played well in Glory, what do you think..."

"He doesn't want to be a professional player for the time being," Xiao Shiqin said.

"... How likely is he to invest in our team?" Mr. Zhang finished speaking.

Xiao Shiqin: "..."

Mr. Zhang didn't care about it: "Our temple can't keep the Bodhisattva. Even if he doesn't invest, it's good if he is willing to come forward and get a sponsor."

Xiao Shiqin remained silent, hesitating whether to tell the boss the secret that the other party was a Blue Rain fan.

"Xiao Xiao, I didn't ask you to withdraw the money directly." Mr. Zhang smiled, "Can you give him a little word of mouth? Lei Ting's life is really hard, you know."

"I understand..." But it's not easy to say that.

Mr. Zhang: "No rush, no hurry, I'm just telling you to let you have a mental preparation. Uh, and when you go back, don't put too much psychological pressure on your friends. Rich people like to keep a low profile , how you get along with each other in normal times."

This is a kind reminder.

He was worried that Xiao Shiqin would treat Xu Boyuan differently after he went back, making him feel uncomfortable.

After all, no matter how high the wages of the team players are, they still work for the bosses. They don't have access to the boss class who can easily be in the tens of millions, and they don't know all kinds of weird ideas of the rich.

—— Commonly known as rich and self-willed.

"Oh." Xiao Shiqin nodded in agreement.

Mr. Zhang felt that he had said everything he needed to ask, and after being quiet for a while, he suddenly asked, "How long has Xiao Xu lived in the dormitory?"

Xiao Shiqin was startled, did this mean he was afraid of revealing Lei Ting's secret?

He was still deliberating his reply, and Mr. Zhang seemed to be talking to himself: "Is it too late to arrange a five-star hotel for him?"

"..."

The author has something to say: Thank you and bury the little angel to feed the author, a thunder can probably be equivalent to a duck neck 2333 let us chew it up (^o^)/~