Bang-

A slap suddenly sounded.

Five clear finger marks were printed on Hu Hui's face.

The intoxicated song sitting next to Hu Hui, with a charming smile on his lips, as if nothing had happened. He blew the slender fingers that had been flying on the keyboard all year round, and smiled and said, "Oh, it hurts a little, your hands shouldn't be hurt..."

The Intoxication Song is a playful song, which is commonly known as the nurse, or the dad should be called the dad. He has a shemale face, and the character name is simply called the Fingertip Monster. He is the most kind of person on weekdays and always has a smile on his face.

So, Hu Hui was caught off guard and was stunned by the beaten momentarily.

Chen Bin raised his eyebrows: "What is this for?"

Su Haotian next to Lin Wei slapped the table and stood up: "Captain Chen, don't stop the monster today. If I don't tear his mouth apart today, I will..."

"What are you doing? How old are you? Still doing this kind of curse, is it taught by the kindergarten teacher?"

"At that time, the team was established, and I had never even signed a contract. Later, I won so many championships. When I asked our manager for a contract, he also proposed tomorrow today and the day after tomorrow. In the end, he actually brought up such a ridiculous reason for the captain to embezzle the prize. He was shameless first. So what if the monster beat him?" Su Haotian roared.

Chen Zui Ge narrowed his eyes: "Don't, your eyes saw me hit someone else, and he still slapped him in the face? Tsk tsk, how could I do such a kind daddy?"

Hu Hui was completely confused about the situation. He glanced at this one and the other one, covering his hot face, with a shocked look on his face.

Chen Bin frowned: "Okay, mouse."

"You asked me to finish saying that he owed more than two years of bonus, but no one had ever pursued it. Now that we are leaving, we are pushing the blame on you. What's the matter? At this point, I still have the will to have the idea of ​​using Tianluo Jinyu's account?"

Hu Hui looked at them in surprise, aren’t they afraid of big troubles? Will they spread scandals and affect their future career path?

After all, no matter who is wrong, as long as the player has a conflict with the team, the player will definitely suffer.

Because, when other teams want to sign this player in the future, they must be more upset in their hearts - if this player comes, will he cause conflicts and scandals in his team?

The first output of the Nine-Tailed Fox, Liu Likai sat in the corner and remained silent.

He was not good at speaking. When he saw Su Haotian and Shen Zuige doing what they should do and said what they should say, he felt that nothing was wrong with him, so he stood up and turned around and left.

Chen Bin stopped him with sharp eyes: "Kaizi, wait a moment."

Liu Likai stopped for a moment. He didn't like to talk, but he knew in his heart that he had understood Chen Bin's consideration of calming people from the beginning, and even more so that he knew the reason why he stopped him now.

"Don't advise me, I won't ask for a penny for the money you sell your account. I know what kind of person you are!" After saying that, he avoided Chen Bin's obstruction and left directly.

Chen Bin sighed and looked at Hu Hui who was staring at Liu Likai's back.

Because Liu Likai doesn't like to talk, Hu Hui always feels that there is a conflict between him and Chen Bin...

Chen Bin's eyes swept over everyone, then turned around and handed over the bank card to Lin Wei: "Then, I'll leave first, Weiwei, you are responsible for distributing the money to Kaizi and the others, and persuade everyone well. The most important thing when you go to the new team is to maintain a competitive state."

"Yeah." Lin Wei nodded with her lip. She never refused any request from Chen Bin, no matter what it was.

Su Haotian became anxious when he heard this: "What the hell are you doing?"

This guy has a bad temper and when he gets excited, he stands directly on the table.

"Nothing was done..." Chen Bin glanced at him with his eyes slanted.

"Can we ask you for money to sell your account? What should you do if the account is sold?" Su Haotian yelled.

"You have the biggest voice?" Chen Bin's face turned cold and suddenly raised his tone. "I said I should take it, just take it for me! Now I'm throwing a tantrum at me. Who will I play with when I go to the new team? OK, keep shouting, just yelling enough before leaving. Don't wait to go Buyun, and embarrass me in front of Luoqi."

"..." Su Haotian was stunned for a moment and turned off the engine directly.

"Don't worry. Tianluo Jinyu, I will get it back in the future. Then... well, no more, I'll leave, take care of you." Chen Binshu breathed and left this simple conference room without looking back.

Professional players in the spotlight are worshipped by fans like emperors.

However, this conference room with no spotlights and even a little dim light is the real professional circle.

Team conflicts, bonus disputes, operational crises...

Not only is "Sword and Martial Arts" a game, but also has surprisingly similar problems in the process of transforming from a grass platform to a formal game. "Sword and Martial Arts" is just a period of time when a large amount of funds are pouring in.

It is actually a matter of time before the nine-tailed fox falls apart with no contract, no salary standards, and no team-level old team-level team-level team-level team-breaking.

Chen Bin walked on the empty street at night, holding his account card for the last time.

Tomorrow morning, when the express delivery starts work, he will send this account card that has been with him for nine years to the Longyin Team.

Then what? Which team is he going to?

For some reason, he instinctively felt a strange sense of repulsion towards the regular team that suddenly broke into the professional circle and piled up with funds.

"Forget it, don't think about those things for now." Chen Bin smiled self-deprecatingly, took out his cell phone from his keyboard bag, flipped around, found a phone number, and dialed it over.

...

Lan Bai, the owner of the Lan Sailing Internet Cafe, sat quietly in the exclusive private room on the second floor and lit a cigarette.

Every Saturday night, like fans in the game area below, he is waiting to watch the first-view videos of various professional masters.

The blue and white fingers gently tapped on the mouse pad, one by one, one by one.

Very rhythmic and very regular.

The network administrator ran up several times and said that he couldn't hold on to the game area anymore, and the cigarette peels were thrown everywhere, making a mess.

Lan Bai could only smile helplessly and told them to be careful not to get close, so as not to be injured by accident.

On the twenty-four-inch computer screen, Chen Bin operated the "Tianluo Jinyu" game and played it with fast forward.

On the edge of the mouse, a cell phone lies quietly there.

After a while, the screen of the phone lit up.

Blue and white pushed their glasses.

The phone didn't even sound, and Lan Bai picked it up as if he had expected it, and pressed his slender fingers to answer.

"Oh, bastard, are you still alive?" Lan Bai looked very gentle, but as long as he spoke, the bookish aura could be left without a trace.

"Come on, even you are still alive, how could I die..." Chen Bin's slightly tired voice came from the receiver of the phone.
Chapter completed!