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Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Shen Zhenggang hurriedly walked out of Meng Wangyang's office and met He Weiming head-on.
I saw He Weiming wearing a crisp black suit and a dark blue tie. His hair was neatly arranged. He looked like he was going out.
Shen Zheng rarely saw him like this. He usually wanted to wear a pair of sandals and wander around the base, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Get out?" Shen Zheng asked He Weiming while subconsciously hiding the document he was holding behind his back.
"Well," He Weiming raised his head and said in a calm and natural tone, "The boss asked me to attend the Cord Media dinner."
"Do you need me to send you there?"
Shen Zheng's words were not meant to be polite. After all, based on his understanding of He Weiming, he could clearly know in his heart that with He Weiming's character, there was an 80% chance that he would nod and say yes.
Because he can¡¯t drive, and he¡¯s not willing to spend money.
"good."
Sure enough, He Weiming didn't even hesitate.
"Then let's go."
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Shen Zheng took He Weiming all the way to the club's parking lot, and after getting in the car, he handed him a blue checkered folding umbrella.
"The weather forecast says it will rain tonight, you'd better hold an umbrella."
He Weiming raised his head and glanced at Shen Zheng. He couldn't help but curl his lips and reached out to take the umbrella: "Thank you."
After these two simple words, a sudden silence fell into the car for some reason, reflecting the tacit understanding between the two people at this time.
"Recently Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan have gotten very close."
Finally, Shen Zheng spoke.
That tone is obviously foreshadowing what follows.
Because the news he got from Meng Wangyang just now has always made him a little worried. Even if he doesn't tell He Weiming now, he will have to go to He Weiming tomorrow or the day after tomorrow for this.
So in order not to waste time, even if the language is not organized in place, just say it quickly.
"Really?" He Weiming pushed up his glasses, his ordinary expression seemed to be trying to hide the uneasiness deep in his heart, "I said why I can't see other people lately."
"What happened to Kong Yan?"
If the two of them were filming a movie, then after Shen Zheng finished asking this question, there would have been a heavy BGM sound of "Boom!", thus deeply revealing the innermost thoughts of the person being asked the question. surprised, and the questioner pressed forward step by step.
After hearing this question, He Weiming was obviously stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "Kong Yan? What's wrong with Kong Yan?"
If Shen Zheng still had a glimmer of hope for He Weiming before asking this question, now it seems that this glimmer of hope has been shattered.
Want to cover up what is revealed.
"Meng Wangyang has already told me," Shen Zheng said, turning sideways with a serious expression like Mr. Bao who was asking a question: "You have recommended Kong Yan to Meng Wangyang since the spring game. After high-level discussions, It shows that the team can allocate 5 million in recruiting funds to buy Kong Yan back from PLG and join the starting lineup."
Having discovered the conspiracy, He Weiming couldn't find anything to say for a moment, so he simply turned his face and looked out the window. His slightly clenched fists were enough to illustrate his current inner psychological activities.
??Reluctant, angry, and complaining.
It¡¯s just that Shen Zheng, who had some rough nerves, was naturally unable to notice this and was still asking endless questions.
"But you have never told me these things. You had countless opportunities to tell me the truth before. Why did you hide it from me? You also know clearly in your heart that I want to cultivate a person with strength and ability to participate in the How difficult it is to have players in the starting lineup.¡±
Shen Zheng's words were not spoken in a compromising tone, but with an indescribable anger and questioning.
"Most of the people in the club's youth training were either bought or borrowed by other teams or they simply retired if they couldn't hold on. Only Xiao Zeyang persisted until now and finally has a chance to stand out, but you still want to deal with him again? "
"It is my obligation and my responsibility to provide the team with more capable and outstanding players. Is this wrong?"
"Your responsibility is to make fun of the career of a player who is just eighteen years old?!" Shen Zheng finally couldn't hold it back and faced HeI couldn't even react, but now it seems that I can do it very naturally and calmly.
However, a large part of the reason is also because Xiao Zeyang has the upper hand this time, and if he wants to hit the backhand, he may be a little slower.
On Jingfan¡¯s side, a set of qe, level and a critical hits directly took away the enemy adc.
"Nice!" Xiao Zeyang snapped his fingers, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"There is progress." Jing Fan said to Xiao Zeyang.
"Not only has there been progress, I feel that I am now"
Before Xiao Zeyang finished speaking, Jing Fan's cell phone placed next to the table rang. Because it was placed between the two of them, Xiao Zeyang accidentally glanced at it.
Jin Qianchi.
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A feeling of complexity mixed with excitement, excitement mixed with anticipation suddenly emerged from Xiao Zeyang's heart.
"Da Xian'er really knows how to pick the right moment," Jing Fan clicked his tongue and answered the phone while dismantling the tower with one hand.
"Where are you?"
After the call was connected, Jin Qianchi's voice came from the other side. Xiao Zeyang deliberately turned down the sound of the game a little, and one or two words could be vaguely heard.
"Jing Wei," Jing Fan said in a gentle tone with a smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"
"I'm back from the gym, how many sets are you going to play?"
"No fight, I lost all my happy beans yesterday, the charity gambling king is giving away beans online."
"Who wants you to fight the landlord"
Jin Qianchi burst out laughing when he heard this, and Xiao Zeyang heard it clearly from the side.
"You go online, I have to go to bed after playing two ranked games."
"I'm leading Xiao Zeyang," Jing Fan glanced sideways at Xiao Zeyang, then turned his head away, "But after this round, we can start a flexible group."
"That's okay." Jin Qianchi smiled, "What about you playing jungle?"
"It's alright, I'll let you go," Jing Fan scratched the bridge of his nose with his index finger, looked at Xiao Zeyang who was also looking at him with a smirk, and said deliberately: "Give this silly kid a chance to get up close and personal with his idol."
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