Chapter 234

"I can't do it anymore, let's cook the instant noodles first"

"Cook a bowl for me"

Lan Heng swiped Weibo while eating oily noodles, with surprise in his eyes: "The Emperor Penguin Cup starts next week."

Shen Chi paused with his chopsticks. Emperor Penguin is the largest live broadcast platform in China, and the Emperor Penguin Cup has become the most important cup competition in the second half of the year. Not only does the prize pool reach millions, the champion can also qualify for the All-Star Game at the end of the year.

"The Foreign Invitational Tournament is over, and SWL will definitely participate in the competition." Xu Cheng dug out a notebook full of homework, "Both marksmanship and operations are at the top level."

What he said in the last sentence was the entire team. Even the rich and powerful team had no money to spend on four top players. The team was more or less unbalanced in strength, which was enough to show the horror of SWL.

Xu Cheng's voice fell into the training room with a solemn expression. The Emperor Penguin Cup has always been a league vane, and the results are closely related to their performance in the season. This will be their first time in the PCL to face a strong opponent.

Only the boy's tone remained relaxed: "SWLqiáng?"

The old fans were quiet, but the new fans who didn't know how to play the game cheered them up without any scruples.

"SWL is not a team when it hears its name"

"It still sounds good in TTL"

"It sounds better"

"The World's Best Marksmanship"

Han Duqiu, who was in front of the computer, saw such a barrage. He suddenly liked the life in TTL very much. He could say whatever he wanted, even the fans.

He lowered his head and ate the oil-splashed noodles cleanly, but a drop of hot oil spilled on the ground, bent down and wiped it hard.

Lan Heng, who was next to him, couldn't see it, so he wiped it.

Han Duqiu raised his head and returned to the computer, training more seriously than usual. He hoped that this team could stand on the podium of the championship, even if he was just a substitute destined to be rotated.

*

At the Yan family's meeting, the financing plan for the Beigang project was officially finalized. Wang Shao couldn't help but look at the main seat, and there was an imperceptible black green in the man's eyes.

Although Mr. Yan made profits on the Beigang project, the project is progressing rapidly under the promotion of various companies, and all the government links have been opened up.

The more important thing is to form an interest group with the Yan family as the core. If there was anyone who criticized the Yan family's style in the past, now no one dares to say half a word of the Yan family. Divide the cake between your fingers.

After the meeting, Luo Shu, who had been silent for a while, walked up to Yan Xueyiao and said, "If your father is still alive, you must be very happy to see you now."

Yan Xueyiao narrowed her eyes: "I hope so."

A Pei walked into the office with him, looked at the man who couldn't see his emotions and whispered: "Zheng An is dead, your father can rest in peace."

I don't know if it was his delusion or not, but Yan Xueyiao was very calm about Zheng An's death. He didn't even worship Yan Zhao.

The next second he heard Yan Xueyiao's understatement: "Zheng An has no such ability."

A Pei stood up in shock and read out the sword, light and sword shadow under the literal. If it weren't for Zheng An or not just Zheng An, the person behind him would be far more difficult to deal with than the former. He pushed the arrogant and conceited Zheng An out as an eye-catching shield.

The man quietly reviewed the documents, exuding an icy aura, and A Pei next to him didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of disturbing his work.

Yan Xuexiao's cell phone rang at night, and when he answered the phone, Shen Chi's voice came: "Brother, haven't you got off work yet?"

He hummed softly.

The teenager seemed relieved and asked hesitantly, "Then which way do you go after get off work?"

Yan Xueyiao could imagine Shen Chi's red tips across the screen, she put down the document and squinted her eyes: "Do you care about people or do you want to rub the car?"

Listening to the familiar conversation between the two, A Pei suddenly felt fortunate that Shen Chi was always by Yan Xueyiao's side, always saving light for the young man, so that the remaining tenderness would not become bitingly cold.

*

Shen Chi, who had seen through his mind, was embarrassed to hang up the phone and sat in front of the computer to continue training. Although he did not take other teams in his eyes, he still extended the training time silently.

He walked out of the base after the last training match, and was about to wrap a scarf and walk back to Huating. Who knew that a black car was parked outside the door with the door ajar.

Shen Chi got his wish and got into the car: "It's very early to get off work today."

A Pei Xindao worked overtime every day until late at night for the Beigang project, and got off work early after receiving a call from a teenager. He even came to pick him up after a five-minute walk, which made him more and more fond of him.

Shen Chi didn't know what A Pei was thinking, and when he passed by the west gate of Yan Da, he said, "Do you remember Xiao Zui? Last time I had dinner."

"The oil-splashed noodles she made are very popular in the school, and the recipe has been improved according to Yancheng's taste. I heard from Zhuangzhou that she signed up for night school to study."

Although he doesn't get along much with Xiao Zui, he knows how difficult it is for a person to take root in a strange city and can't help but boast: "

At the beginning, I was worried that she was not used to it in Yancheng. The community was not allowed to set up stalls during Chuangwei activities. The other stalls were gone, and only she moved into the shop with her own hands. "

Yan Xueyiao just listened quietly and didn't say a word.

Shen Chi thought that Yan Xuexiao was tired and stopped talking. After the car stopped downstairs in Huating, he followed the man to the door of the house. The silent Yan Xuexiao suddenly said, "You never praised me like that."