Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 341 Going to Xingcheng
Han Wu didn't come back for many days, Cheng Ge and the others played wildly for a few days, and it became more and more boring later on.

"It's better to be the boss, he can take us out for a while," Cheng Ge lay down on the table bored.

Relatively speaking, Bing Ci is much calmer, and trains on time every day.

Yuan Bao said enviously, "Yangyang, how did you manage to be so self-disciplined?"

"I don't have e-sports talent, so I can only rely on hard work, so I can't slack off," Bing Ci said solemnly.

The others were stunned. You don't have talent, do you?Then when playing a game, who is the one who beats the opponent and the commentator at a loss with one hero and one unique move?
Ye Wei smiled and said nothing, the captain is not here, the base is indeed quite deserted.

Bingci also sent him a message, but nothing came of it.

At the same time, Han Wu appeared in Rong's manor alone.

In the study room of the Rong family, the head of the family, Rong Shi (kuo), was wearing a well-tailored black suit, with fair fingers, and a bright crimson red rope tied around his wrist. There were no extra decorations, which somewhat did not match his noble status, with sharp edges and corners. His face was stern, his black eyes gleamed with fascination, and he listened quietly to the assistant's work report with a meaningful smile.

"Master, the people from the Han family are here."

"The Han family? The old one? The young one?"

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched for the adjective old...young...young master. Forget it, the young master who is so shrewd and capable is actually face-blind. Thinking of this, he still respectfully replied: "Yes...Master Han."

"There are too many young masters from the Han family... Wait, is that Han Wu who is conceited, arrogant, scheming, sinister, vicious, and mad at others?"

"Yes," the assistant broke out in a cold sweat, the young master's evaluation of young master Han was undeniable.

"What is he here for? Leave him alone, tell the people below not to let anyone in," Rong Shi frowned slightly, showing that Han Wu was not welcome.

"Master, it's too late. Young Master Han has already sent someone to remove the gate," the assistant said calmly, as if he was no longer surprised by such things.

"Young Master Han, Young Master Han cannot enter, the young master is in the company and hasn't come back yet..."

"Shao Han, Shao Han..."

There was a lot of noise outside, Rong Shi looked towards the door with a displeased expression.

After counting in my heart for less than three seconds, the door was pushed open.

"Rong Shao is still so shameless," Han Wu looked at him with a half-smile.

"Master Han is still alive. You don't know. Whenever the suona sounded outside, I thought it was you who left. Listen, it rang again."

There was an inappropriate sound of suona outside, Rong Shi pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

"Young Master Rong hasn't left yet, how dare I be one step ahead of you, there is no way, respecting the elders is a good virtue that young people of our generation should have," Han Wu bowed his head and smiled, without any pressure.

Damn it, satirizing me for being old, calm but not showing it on my face, so I winked at the assistant quietly.

"No, no, loving children is also my good character, so you should invite me first."

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, do you have it? I didn't see it," so you died first, Han Wu asked the question, calmly, and sat on the sofa in an anti-customer manner.

Rong Shi gritted her teeth angrily, glanced at the teleprompter outside, smiled brighter, and said to him pretending to be sympathetic: "It's really a sad story to be so blind at a young age."

"I heard that the mental decline of older people will decline quickly. I came too late. I didn't see Rong Shao in normal times. I didn't expect that you have reached the point where you can't speak and you need a teleprompter. I paid you to hire a teleprompter." The professional swearing team should have paid a lot of IQ taxes, right? Well, it’s been for nothing for so many years, after all, you don’t have any.”

Nothing, point to the end, this has always been Han Wu's style of talking, pointing at himself to check in.

(End of this chapter)