On June 6th, the dance theater tickets in the southwest region have been on sale, and the departure time is getting closer and closer.

Time is running out, Yang Yue has been sneaking between the studio and various business occasions during this time, part-time courses have been postponed, and even school courses have been asking for leave, and the recent call records have become some things he is not good at communicating with. Man, but there's no way, he has to.

Liu Xuan should have already met Hou Zeqi, but he hasn't made any further moves for a long time. He must have hit a snag there. If he guessed right, this person will soon find out what happened to him. up.

In the office shrouded in the shade of trees, Hal saw Yang Yue, who had disappeared for a long time, complete the leave slip, and couldn't help asking.

"Is everything done?"

"Well," Yang Yue nodded: "Tomorrow, I can feel at ease and prepare for the performance on the 8th."

Hal let out a long sigh and sighed, "Why do you do this? In the end, you just became a passing God of Wealth."

"You can't say that, what if I make a lot of money by relying on it?" Yang Yue suddenly remembered something and asked, "I'm going on tour tomorrow, and I'm going to have dinner tonight, are you free? "

"Yes," Hal glanced at the time on the phone, picked up the thermos cup in hand and stood up, walking, said: "Old Huo has already notified me, saying that you have booked in at 6:[-] tonight in order to thank him." Tong Fuxuan. Alright, I'm going to class first, see you tonight."

Yang Yue watched him walk out of the office, packed her bags and went out.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, Jiang Haibo swooped up and hugged him, half of him hung on his neck and said softly and affectionately: "Little Naiyue~ Why did it take you so long to show up? You unfilial son, it took you so long If we don't meet, don't you miss Dad?"

"Fuck off!"

Yang Yue pulled away the octopus-like sticky creature on his neck, very indifferently: "I'm not mentally ill, why do I miss you?"

"Aren't I too cold-blooded to rely on you?" After being thrown away mercilessly, Jiang Haibo complained, and then he returned to normal, and asked again: "Hey, how are you dealing with Huo Enxu recently? Everything is done ?"

"Yes," Yang Yue nodded.

Although he concealed the whole story, Jiang Haibo still knew the general ins and outs.

"The contract is in Lishan, and the details of the investigation are also there. The only thing I'm not sure about now is that he hasn't contacted me yet," Yang Yue said.

"The little slut who got plastic surgery?" Jiang Haibo asked, "What is his purpose?"

"I don't know, but as long as I make an appointment, I will notify you as soon as possible. When the time comes, you will know what to do, right?"

Yang Yue lowered her eyes and looked over, Jiang Haibo immediately patted him on the shoulder with confidence.

"Oh, don't worry, Dad, let's take a walk and treat you to roast beef ribs."

After speaking, the two hit it off immediately, hooked their shoulders and walked towards the barbecue shop at the back door of the school.

At this time, it was the class time in the afternoon, and there were hardly any students in the back street, and many restaurants were already closed. The two boys who looked like students walked here, and they were hidden in the car almost immediately. A pair of eyes locked.

The door of a black Volkswagen on the side of the street rang, and a man in a light-colored shirt came down and stopped them.

Yang Yue looked up, and saw that his face was fair and clean, his brows and eyes were dark and determined, just like Liu Xuan who appeared at his door that day.

The moment the two looked at each other, before he could speak, Liu Xuan introduced with a smile.

"Hi, my name is Liu Xuan, we met in Lanting."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yue asked lightly.

"Are you free? Talk to you?"

"Well, it's in the cafe upstairs."

After Yang Yue finished speaking, she raised her eyes to glance at the second floor of Dishang, picked up Jiang Haibo and left.

But Liu Xuan moved a step and stopped in front of him: "Wait, I said I want to talk to you, but I just want to talk to you alone."

Of course Yang Yue knew what he meant to let Jiang Haibo stay cool, so she didn't even think about it.

He replied casually: "It's okay, you don't need to treat him as a human being."

Jiang Haibo: "..."

Having said that, Liu Xuan is also a little hard to say, look up and down these two people, one is a sissy with painted eyebrows, the other is a thin child face, think about it later, it will be unpleasant , I also have the upper hand in terms of force value, so let them go.

The style of the small coffee shop is more literary, with veils between each table, not only the layout is simplified, but also the environment is quite quiet.

The waiter put down the desserts and drinks and pulled up the veil for them. In the hazy and claustrophobic space, Liu Xuan's gaze unscrupulously depicted Yang Yue's facial features, and it took a long time before he commented with a smile.

"Look carefully, you actually look quite similar to my brother."

There is something in his words, and a fool can hear what he is implying.

Yang Yue felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and said impatiently: "Say something quickly, don't compare me with the dead, I'm afraid of ghosts."

"In that case, let me just say it straight, I want him," Liu Xuan said.

"Who?" Yang Yue asked.

"I want seven choices, come back to me."

Yang Yue was amused by him and sneered: "Then you are probably dreaming?"

Liu Xuan seemed to have expected this reaction from him, took a sip of the coffee in hand, and began to speak endlessly: "Of course I didn't, you've been with Qi Ze for so long, you don't know how he is What kind of person? He is a person with a strong desire to win and lose. He has ideals and ambitions. From the day he debuted, he wanted to push the domestic e-sports industry to a new peak. Unexpectedly, he had to bear moral condemnation, was forced to give up his dream, and was hailed as the most short-lived player in the league at a young age."

This may be true. Judging from his life after retirement and his attention to FIH, we can see how much he loves e-sports and the team that has witnessed his growth.

Yang Yue listened to him quietly, forked a piece of waffle into her mouth and chewed.

Tsk, the flavor is too strong, and the cake is not soft enough.

unpalatable.

"For him, my brother's death is like a thorn in his heart. If you pull it out, blood will flow like rivers, but there will be a day of healing. If you don't pull it out, it will stay there forever. Touching it will make him feel miserable. And I came back this time to help him pull out this thorn. My brother never accompanied him to realize his dream. Starting today, I can accompany him to complete it. My brother passed away I have a way to help him get rid of the shadow left in his heart later on." Liu Xuan paused for a moment, then fixedly looked over: "But the only thing hindering him now is you."

Sure enough, Yang Yue thought.

This man had plastic surgery, raised money, and finally tried his best to follow him home. The purpose was to use Liu Yue's face to win Hou Zeqi's sympathy, let him help him, and finally returned to the public's vision with a highly anticipated attitude, and showed his respect to the public. Everyone declares——he is an even better existence than Liu Yue.

But he overestimated himself, so he ran into a wall with Hou Zeqi, and then waited for a rabbit near the school to find him.

"You mean to let me leave him voluntarily?" Yang Yue turned the silver fork in her hand and asked, "Where's the money?"

Liu Xuan: "Money?"

Yang Yue continued: "Isn't it always played like this in TV dramas? If you want me to leave him, you have to throw a check in my face, right? Otherwise, why should I agree to you? Is your brother his former teammate? You This logic is wrong, you think he is the throne of your family, and he is also hereditary?"

Liu Xuan: "..."

Jiang Haibo: "Pfft——"

Sure enough, there was no one that this ancestor dared not hate. Jiang Haibo, who was eating melons and watching dramas, saw Liu Xuan's deflated expression for a moment, suppressed a smile, and secretly gave him a thumbs up under the table.

Liu Xuan endured it for a long while before snorting angrily, "Hmph, I don't have any money for you."

Yang Yue deliberately lied to him: "You have money for plastic surgery, so you don't have money to throw me a check?"

After saying that, Liu Xuan's expression changed, and he said as he wished: "The money was used to buy the team. The BlackWolf team in the neighboring city transferred the team at a low price because of problems with the owner's capital chain. I took it over, and The team leader, coach and three main ace players are left behind, and the team will soon be renamed FoneH and return to the league."

"Amazing," Yang Yue praised him expressionlessly, "I never imagined that at such a young age, you would already be ahead of the starting line in terms of funds."

Liu Xuan smiled triumphantly: "Then I have to thank my brother, thanks to his early years of playing games and left me a lot of inheritance, and his kind-hearted teammates also have a lot of money. After being in a vegetative state, they have been remitting huge amounts of medical expenses to me, but they don’t know that I cheated the money. In fact, my mother left within four months, and all the money after that was saved by me. Be part of building the team."

"So you planned it long ago, so you also poached Santiao and Wuren?" Yang Yue glanced at Jiang Haibo calmly.

Soon I received an OK gesture from the other party under the table.

"That's right," Liu Xuan lazily leaned back in his chair, and said with confidence: "FIH has fallen, and F1H will rise next. The reason why I included their two cores is to form a team. If he is willing to come back to the strongest team, he is the strongest trump card. If he is not, then he is the best coach in the league in terms of tactics. I do all this to let everyone see——F1H will cover Abandon all the achievements left by Liu Yue and create a new peak."

"As for the dual-core era that belonged to him, let's just let it go," Liu Xuan said, a gloomy smile appeared on the corners of his lips, his eyes suddenly darkened, and the dark eyes were bottomless: "After all, people who have rested in peace , should completely disappear from this world.”

"!"

His words came like a huge rolling stone breaking through the wind, hitting the empty wilderness heavily, making an ear-splitting roar.

Yang Yue's pupils trembled, and she couldn't help being shocked——

How could this be?

As a biological brother, does he actually hate Liu Yue?

The author says:

The original number of words in this chapter exceeded, so I divided it into chapters.

Reciprocity, the elder brother tore up two scumbag elder brothers for the sake of the younger brother, now it is the younger brother's turn to clean up and criticize the younger brother for the sake of the elder brother.

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