Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Two o'clock in the morning.

The long-awaited sy team boss posted a new Weibo.

Weibo's remarks are concise and concise.

@我老公很钱v: In order to celebrate the team's championship, the 1,888 fans who reposted this Weibo accounted for 10,000 yuan each.

As soon as this Weibo came out, not only did the fans in the e-sports circle get excited, but the whole network was shocked.

Damn, there are a hundred mines in the house.

Otherwise, how can you withstand such a flower.

[I haven't seen you in a while! ! Sy's rich wife boss is still so good. 】

[I have seen such a big lottery for the first time since my **** years, right? It's the first time for such a big lottery. 】

[Fuck me! ! It's not human anymore. 】

[This is **** so embarrassing, how much is it, 18.8 million, it's a lake-view villa. 】

[...No, they are two lake-view villas. 】

[Really absolutely. 】

[Too rich. 】

[Woke up in the middle of the night by my sister's phone call and reposted Weibo, the ball is favored by the sky, let me win this prize, and I will be happy with the championship! 】

[66666 is invincible. 】

[Only I am still curious, is the identity of the owner of the sy team, has no one dug up yet? 】

【Woooooo, there are clues to follow, but I dare not say. 】

...

After Jiang Qiuyi posted Weibo, he read the reposts and comments.

After seeing comments curious about her identity, she asked Lu Mingcheng if it didn't matter.

Lu Mingcheng thought for a while, "Look at you."

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, then smiled and asked, "Don't you mind?"

"What do I mind?"

He patted her head and said softly, "Mind if my wife is the owner of the championship team?"

Jiang Qiuyi was about to speak, Lu Mingcheng said: "Don't mind, I'm very proud."

In this matter, he has always been proud. His wife has a good eye, and he and Yourong Yan.

Lu Mingcheng is sometimes stingy, but when it is time to be, he is not at all ambiguous.

Jiang Qiuyi was amused by him, bending her lips and saying, "Oh."

She said: "If it doesn't affect the company, then I'm not afraid of being digged in by everyone."

Lu Mingcheng laughed, "There will be no effect."

Even if there is, he will take care of it. What's more, this is just a small investment by Jiang Qiuyi, which can have a bad effect on the company.

With Lu Mingcheng's guarantee, Jiang Qiuyi was relieved.

She chatted with Lu Mingcheng as she brushed, "Everyone is complimenting Chen Fu and them, and also complimenting me for my good vision and foresight, so I chose so few people to form a team."

Lu Mingcheng didn't say a word.

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, and Sui Sui Nian said, "But it's not that I have a good eye, it's that they work **** their own, and they are also fighting. You are right."

Lu Mingcheng laughed dumbly, "Yes."

He touched Jiang Qiuyi's cheek affectionately, and asked in a low voice, "My wife, it's time to go to bed."

Jiang Qiuyi brushed his finger hand for a while, and looked at him sideways, "But I'm a little excited, not too sleepy."

No sleepiness.

Lu Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and touched her lips, "Excited?"

He said: "Then do some exercise to help you sleep."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

Before she could react, Lu Mingcheng took her mobile phone away, lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't refuse, and there was no way to refuse.

Ever since she let go and said that she could have a baby, Lu Mingcheng was more willing to spend time on this kind of thing.

Sometimes Jiang Qiuyi feels that what he wants is not a baby, what he wants... is actually the process of wanting a baby. He enjoys it very much.

Although, I am a bit too.

After some exercise, Jiang Qiuyi was really sleepy.

At this time, the brain is not active anymore. After a simple cleaning, Jiang Qiuyi fell asleep in Lu Mingcheng's arms.

Sure enough, exercise helps sleep.

When Lu Mingcheng woke up the next day, he hadn't gotten up yet.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced sideways, he woke up reading a book, but did not leave.

She stared at it for a moment, and pulled the corners of her lips upwards.

Perceiving her movement, Lu Mingcheng looked down at her, "woke up."

"Ok."

Jiang Qiuyi grabbed his hand, "What book are you reading?"

Lu Mingcheng showed it to her.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at it, but couldn't understand it.

She paused and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you get up."

"Waiting for you."

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback and looked at him in surprise, "Huh?"

"Ah what?"

Lu Mingcheng kissed the corner of her lips, and said in a deep voice, "Are you awake?"

"What time is it."

Jiang Qiuyi still wants to stay in bed.

Lu Mingcheng smiled, "Ten o'clock."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, "It's so late."

She was curious, "Then you didn't get up to eat breakfast?"

"Not very hungry." Lu Mingcheng pulled her up, "It's the same when you get up and eat again."

In fact, he couldn't say what the reason was, but when he woke up today, when he saw the person lying in his arms, Lu Mingcheng suddenly didn't think of it that way.

He wanted to lie with her, and when she woke up, he could see himself at first sight.

In the past, Lu Mingcheng would not have this kind of slightly crooked and hypocritical thoughts, but now such thoughts seem to be increasing.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know what he was thinking, but he was very happy.

When you open your eyes, you can see the person you like, and you are not alone in the bed. It is a very pleasant thing.

After washing, the two went downstairs together.

Uncle Xu looked at the two with a smile, and leaned over slightly and asked: "What does Mrs. and Mrs. want to eat? I will arrange the kitchen to do it."

Lu Mingcheng looked at Jiang Qiuyi.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't bother, and said directly: "It's getting late, we can just eat whatever we want. We will have lunch later."

Uncle Xu: "Okay, Mrs. and Mrs. wait a minute."

After a while, Uncle Xu asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Although it's casual, it's also quite rich. There are Jiang Qiuyi's favorites, and Lu Mingcheng's favorites.

After breakfast, Jiang Qiuyi looked at the big sun outside, then lay on the lazy chair and started looking at the phone.

When she opened Weibo at one point, she was stunned.

"Lu Mingcheng."

Lu Mingcheng was doing business in the living room. Hearing her voice, he quickly raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's wrong."

Jiang Qiuyi was surprised and opened her lips slightly: "...Do you know how many reposts of my Weibo?"

Lu Mingcheng: "How much?" He didn't go online in the morning.

Jiang Qiuyi blinked his big eyes, "It's more than one million, and my fans seem to have risen by five to six hundred thousand overnight."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, "Not bad."

"Right." Jiang Qiuyi said while watching popular reposts: "Oh my God, Yu Shu reposted it to me, and Sheng Ying reposted it."

Lu Mingcheng's expression moved slightly, "Sheng Ying is here to join in the fun?"

Jiang Qiuyi moved for a while, looked at him and said, "...There are still many artists in the circle, and they have all reposted it."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you need me to read your names one by one?"

"No." Lu Mingcheng said blankly: "How come entertainers like to draw prizes?"

Jiang Qiuyi chuckled, "They shouldn't be for this 10,000 yuan, they should like to play games and feel proud to forward it."

Lu Mingcheng: "Oh."

He said coldly: "It's not good to be too grounded."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Really?"

"Yeah." Lu Mingcheng's expression remained unchanged, feeling that what he said made sense.

Jiang Qiuyi stared at him for a while, teasing him and said, "You are right, but I don't think it is too good."

She looked at Weibo, "People still have to be cold, like my husband is just fine."

Lu Mingcheng paused, and he heard the teasing in her words.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Jiang Qiuyi. Jiang Qiuyi looked at him with full eyebrows, "Am I wrong?"

"No."

How can Lu Mingcheng dare to say that it is wrong, he whispered: "Apart from them, who else?"

"Many people in the e-sports circle have also reposted it, but they not only reposted me, but also reposted the official blog. Congratulations." Jiang Qiuyi said: "I actually like this circle."

Except for occasional swear words and some people's personalities that made her unable to adapt, every teenager is actually pure and passionate. They are pure, the pure heart that does this thing is unmatched by other people.

They are also serious and focused, and this kind of concentration defeats most people.

All in all, Jiang Qiuyi really likes these dream-seeking teenagers.

Lu Mingcheng paused, staring at her sideways for a while.

He knew it, and smiled to himself and said, "I know, they are really good."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Right."

She proudly said: "They are cute and passionate, they are really good."

Lu Mingcheng smiled and agreed.

This incident was quite a sensation.

Coupled with Jiang Qiuyi's large-scale lottery, it is even more out of the circle. More and more people know about team sy, they know that they will have a good time playing games, and they know that games are actually serious professions.

Gradually, some people began to change their perceptions of game players.

This is an e-sports player, and it is what many hobbyists expect to happen.

They have also been working hard for this.

The weekend slipped away. At the magazine on Monday, Fu Dieshen mysteriously entered her office.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her, "What's wrong."

"Did you watch the game this weekend?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't react for a while, and subconsciously asked, "What game?"

Fu Die: "Just the e-sports circle I told you last time."

She said: "The team I was optimistic about won the championship!!"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi had a meal, and smiled and said, "Ah...I saw it."

Fu Die stared straight at her, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to strike while the iron is hot and invite them to our magazine?"

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip, looked at her and asked, "Do you think they will agree?"

"Yes." Fu Die analyzed seriously, "Our magazine is also very good, now the reputation is not low, and the conditions are not bad in all aspects, I feel that communication, they will definitely be willing."

She said: "Maybe there are many people who are willing to advertise in our magazine."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Ah," and said, "It's okay."

She looked at Fu Die: "Then I should make an appointment?"

"No need." Fu Die said, "I'll make an appointment. This kind of trivial matter won't bother Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi was amused by her and nodded and said, "Okay, you go, and you have made an appointment and told me that I will be responsible for the clothes they will wear."

"Row."

Fu Die did what he said. After leaving Jiang Qiuyi's office, he found the contact information of the sy team manager.

After explaining his intention, the other party said that he was not very interested.

Fu Die: "Our magazine gives a lot of remuneration. Of course, I know that the players of the team are not short of money, but in the magazine, we can actually promote our e-sports very well..."

She said a lot of benefits, trying to convince the sy team manager.

What Fu Die didn't expect was that the other party was really not interested.

"Sorry, our players just want to take a good rest after the finals. Regular interviews are fine, but magazines are not needed." After the competition, the champions will definitely have their own interviews.

But for this kind of magazine, they don't think it necessary.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Fu and a few people are very lazy. Jiang Qiuyi also said before-don't take jobs that they don't want to take, just let them do what they want and be free.

Their team is not bad for money.

Winning the championship this time is not bad. Even without Jiang Qiuyi's sponsorship, there are still many brands sponsoring and investing in them.

Fu Die choked slightly, but he didn't expect that the other party would not enter.

She sighed and said helplessly, "Is there really no way?"

"Yes." Qiu Jianbai is the coach and part-time manager of the sy team. Zhai Feng is the professional coach.

He said: "Sorry, I hope to cooperate with you in the future."

He doesn't say anything to death.

Fu Die sighed, "Okay."

She smiled, "Then Manager Qiu would like to add a contact information, if you change your mind, let's talk about it."

Qiu Jianbai: "...OK."