League of Legends: Dynasty Creation

Chapter 24.he and she
Jiang Bufan continued to flip his fingers, and the comments below became more and more unpleasant.

"This is too embarrassing! In Disneyland in Los Angeles, two Chinese people fought over a woman? Bah!"

"This group of people engaged in e-sports are all uneducated and extremely low-quality. Now they go abroad to embarrass the people of the country!"

"After all, they are not a group of Internet addicted teenagers who hang out in Internet cafes every day! What kind of good people can they be if they drop out of school to play games before finishing junior high school!"

. . . .

Just as Jiang Bufan was getting more and more angry, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Opening the door, White stood there stiffly, the usual smile had disappeared by now.

"Old Jiang, are you busy?"

White secretly glanced at Jiang Bufan's room and asked.

"Not busy, come in!"

Jiang Bufan turned sideways to let White into the room.

"What's the matter, with a mournful face?"

Jiang Bufan sat back on the sofa and asked White.

"It's okay!" White forced a smile, and repeated again, "It's okay!"

He paused for a while, picked up the cigarette case on the table and fiddled with it, and said slowly after deliberating his words.

"Boss Wang said before, if we can win the championship in S3, wouldn't we be paying 30 bonus?"

"That's right. I have some things recently and I need a sum of money. It's not enough now. That's what I mean..."

Hearing this, Jiang Bufan recalled in his mind that Joker's Weibo revealed that uu was borrowing money from him. With a clear understanding in his mind, he picked up his phone and began to fiddle with it.

White watched Jiang Bufan lower his head to play with his phone after hearing him talking about money, lowered his head, and didn't continue talking.Gently put the cigarette case in his hand back to its original place, and stood up silently.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Bufan asked without looking up, staring at the phone.

"Well, it's okay." White said blankly, then turned and walked towards the door.

"I sent part of my previous salary to my family, and there is only 5 yuan left in the card, which will be transferred to you."

White held the doorknob with his hand, he didn't turn it for a long time, and stood there for a while.

"Thank you." Without turning his head, he thanked him in a low voice, opened the door and left.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Jiang Bufan raised his head, looked in the direction of White's departure, and sighed.

"I hope it can help you!"

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, White was looking at his phone at the door, muttering something.

"Old Jiang [-], Shenchao [-], Puppy [-], Lucky [-]..."

As he read, his voice gradually became choked up, and he curled up against the wall of the hotel lobby, sobbing softly with his head in his arms.

After a while, the hotel waiter who had been paying attention to this side for a long time came over gently and asked politely, "Excuse me sir? May i help you?"

Startled by the voice, White immediately stood up, wiped his face with his sleeve, "nothing! nothing!"

While talking, he hurriedly left the hotel.

The night was dark, uu's eyes were red, and she was sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees, looking at the neon lights flashing outside the window, wondering what was going on in her mind, when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Uu hurriedly wiped his face with his hands, got up and ran all the way to open the door.

Outside the door, White was standing there with a smirk on his face.

"White! It's so late, you, why are you here!"

Uu showed a forced smile and asked.

"Those things happened this afternoon, I'm a little worried about you, come and have a look at your side!"

White scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah, that! I'm fine, really, really fine!"

Uu replied subconsciously, and at the same time clenched the hand holding the doorknob a little bit.

"Hehe, you, as long as you're fine!" Seeing that uu didn't intend to invite him in, White looked a little disappointed, but still said with a smile.

"So, is there anything else?" Uu was a little irritable in her heart, and her tone was a little heavy.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay! Then, then I'm leaving!"

The smile on White's face gradually disappeared, and he turned and left with a frustrated expression.

Seeing White's back with his head down, going further and further away, uu spoke.

"Wait a moment!"

White stopped in his tracks and turned his head.

"Why pay me back the money?"

Seeing White's surprised expression, uu followed quickly.

"Joker sent me a message saying that you have paid him back what I owed him!"

"I ask you, why did you pay me back the money?"

"Do I want you to pay me back?"

"Why, why, why do you make your own decisions?!"

"You really pity me? Pity me? Do you think that after doing all this for me, you can get me?"

"You talk! You talk!!"

With tears in his eyes, uu kicked White's calf vigorously.

White didn't say a word, and hugged uu forcefully.

For a long time, until she stopped crying.

Different from the emotional entanglement in Los Angeles, at this moment, in a skyscraper in Beijing, Wang Fugui, the owner of the royal team, opened the door of his office and welcomed a distinguished guest.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, you have come all the way, thank you for your hard work!"

After inviting Zhao Qianyang into the office, Wang Fugui got up and gently picked up a small brown teapot that looked exquisite.

"Yo? Boss Wang is so elegant! Did you play the tea ceremony?" Zhao Qianyang sat down on the boss chair opposite the desk, crossing his legs.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao laughed at me. This man, once he gets rich, his life will become boring and boring! You have to find something suitable for yourself to have fun!"

Wang Fugui gently took out a small iron box without any label from under the table, and shook out a few tea leaves from it.

"This water is the snow water that I entrusted someone to melt the snow from the snow-capped mountains at an altitude of 2000 meters in Changbai Mountain."

Wang Fugui smiled slightly at Zhao Qianyang, picked up a tightly packed kettle from the side, and poured water into the teapot carefully.

"Boss Wang, you've done all this flamboyant work. I haven't had your tea yet, so I guess everything is over!"

"Hahaha, brother Zhao, please be safe and don't be impatient! It would be great to have this time to sit with my big brother for a while!"

With the small teapot sitting on the special alcohol lamp, the two talked about business again.

"Boss Wang's plan is really good!"

Zhao Qianyang crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the boss chair, and said lazily.

"By changing hands of the club, I made a lot of money! Not only did I get rid of the wages that I couldn't get out before, but I even saved the bonuses that the players should pay!"

"Hahaha, in business, who isn't looking for a profit? Otherwise, do you really think that I play games every day to support those ignorant punks?"

"Hehe, Boss Wang, you are relieved, but you have suffered a lot from me!"

Zhao Qianyang took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out a cigarette, and played with it in his hand without lighting it.

"Hey! What is Brother Zhao talking about! You and I, one wants to buy, the other wants to sell, isn't this what everyone needs! Ah? Hahaha!"

Boss Wang let out a hearty laugh.

"Besides, you, the son of CD Group, don't you still need this little money?"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed.

(End of this chapter)