Xiao Zhang's matter has come to an end for everyone in Fengyue, but it is far from over for netizens.
The e-sports gods who used to be high in the past, once they were down, gossips sprang up like mushrooms after a rain, some of them were true, some of them were false.
At first, Xiao Zhang would also post scolding on Weibo, but later found that as long as he spoke, there would be more people who attacked him by leaving messages, and his little remaining favorability was completely worn away, and he was nowhere to be found. Talk again.
People in the circle should still eat and drink, and netizens may feel regretful, but everyone in the circle understands that popularity is a product of marketing, and there are too many powerful people. It is possible to be replaced by the younger generation, just like the dark horse Fengyue in the arena, just like Shen Huai in the first year of his debut.
The reporters interviewed by the Fengyue people finally came to an end, and the owner of the club, President Jiang, rushed back to Shanghai to host a banquet to reward them.
Unlike the boss of God of War, President Jiang of Maple Moon is not in the club most of the time. General affairs are taken care of by the Vice President. After reporting important matters, he will have a video call with him. It is said that he still has business elsewhere. It is a product of the ticket-playing nature of his youth.
The boss held a banquet in person, everyone was flattered and a little nervous.
Zhou Jing asked Hai Xing, "What kind of person is Jiang always?"
Hai Xing shook his head like a rattle, "I don't know, I just saw him once."
"You've only seen one look for two years in the team?"
Hai Xing felt a little embarrassed and retorted, "The office area of the club is not here, and the boss doesn't come here often. Where can I see him?"
Zhou Ning came over and touched the heads of the two of them, "Don't worry, President Jiang is still quite amiable, you just do as usual."
The hearts of the two were only put down, and Brother Kun rushed in in a hurry, "Mr. Jiang has already set off! Let's go too! Don't talk nonsense when you meet President Jiang, we are the best of the best, and smart. Now, be careful to turn back and put on small shoes for you!"
Starfish, Zhou Jing: "..."
Hearing what Brother Kun said, Shi Yi was a little worried. He was not the type to speak, and he was worried that if he didn't express himself well, he would offend the boss.
Fan Jingming hooked his shoulder and said with a smile, "You think too much. President Jiang is in charge of all kinds of opportunities. How can you take care of us? And this time we won the championship. It's a hero. Don't worry, President Jiang is still good."
Zhou Ning and Fan Jingming are both veteran players of Maple Moon. They know more about President Jiang and have the same opinion.
Seeing that Shen Huai was listening seriously, Song Xueyang asked, "Are you nervous?"
Shen Huai gave him a funny look, what was so nervous about it, the things that really made him nervous have already passed.
"Actually, they are not bad." Song Xueyang said.
Shen Huai teased, "It was Sun Yuan who made trouble with him and was yelled at, 'I love you or not, and I don't want to leave'?"
Song Xueyang raised his eyebrows, "You know all this?"
"so so."
President Jiang booked a five-star restaurant very generously, and the starfish was a little shivering when he entered the door. Several people sat in the private room and sat silently like chickens, and the door opened after a while.
The person who came was a young man, wearing a pair of dark coffee-colored trousers, a wide white shirt, a colorful silk scarf neatly tucked around his collar, and a few artistic-looking pendants hanging on his chest. Outside is a dark blue coat, and the glossy and parted short hair makes him look energetic, and the whole person is full of the most fashionable and fashionable atmosphere.
The eight people looked at him in unison, and Brother Kun stood up first, "Mr. Jiang, you are here, take your seat."
Zhou Ning got up to say hello, "Brother Jiang, long time no see, looks younger."
Fan Jingming also said, "At least ten years younger! It's like eighteen!"
The others followed suit, but were too embarrassed to say what to say.
President Jiang glanced at him, "I'm 28 even if I'm ten years younger."
Fan Jingming said glibly, "I originally looked ten years younger, but if I dress up a little, I will be twenty years younger."
President Jiang smiled and said, "You two can talk."
He smiled, a pair of slender eyes like two crescent moons, and the seemingly non-existent curvature of the corners of his lips gave people a sense of shrewdness.
He hung his coat in the closet and sat down in the main seat, "Sit down, you are the heroes, you're welcome."
After everyone sat down, the waiter handed over the menu, and President Jiang turned it over. The Rolex gold watch on his wrist and the five rings on his fingers exuded a full RMB atmosphere.
Shen Huai remembered that President Jiang's name was Jiang Yunhua. He seemed to be engaged in investment in the past. Although he is 38 years old this year, he looks very young. Judging from his appearance, he is at most 30 years old. He is still unmarried. Although dressed in fancy clothes, he is still very low-key in front of the public. There are few reports about him all year round, and there are only a few words on Baidu Encyclopedia.
Jiang Yunhua quickly ordered a few dishes, and passed the menu to them. He raised his head just to meet Shen Huai's gaze, and his slender eyes narrowed with a smile, "Meeting Shen Huai for the first time, I really didn't expect to be in the team one day. To see a big man like you."
Shen Huai felt that his smile was familiar, but he didn't think about it, "Xueyang and I were friends before, and I am honored to join Fengyue."
"Xueyang?" Jiang Yunhua glanced at Song Xueyang incredulously.
Song Xueyang just picked up the conversation, "By the way, President Jiang, Shen Huai became famous this year, and Fengyue was able to win the world championship.
No one thought that the dishes hadn't been served yet, and Song Xueyang's first sentence went straight to the point.
"Not suitable?" Jiang Yunhua asked intriguingly, looking at Brother Kun, as if saying to look at the good players you brought out, Brother Kun almost cried.
"Then what would you say is appropriate?"
Song Xueyang smiled and said, "Just like me!"
Song Xueyang's annual salary has reached 8 million a year.
Jiang Yunhua didn't change his face, but his mouth was not forgiving, "Fart, like you, you are very good. It's not good to use my money to sell teammates' favors."
Just as Shen Huai wanted to say that he didn't care about the annual salary, Jiang Yunhua clicked on him, "Shen Huai is higher than you, he is 900, you are 800. You won the championship this year, and the annual salary of the rest will increase by 2 million each, Xiaoming, if you retire this year, it will be this year. Come and get it together with your pension."
No one expected Song Xueyang to mention that everyone had a share.
Hai Xing was so happy that he wanted to cheer. The annual salary of Fengyue rookie joining the team was 3 million yuan. After three years of promotion, it rose to 5 million yuan. With an annual salary of 7 million, it is already on par with Zhou Ning at the level of vice-captain!
Brother Kun pointed at himself dog-legged, "What about me, boss?"
"You?" Jiang Yunhua raised his eyelids, "Up to twenty thousand."
Seeing Brother Kun's expression of disappointment and joy, Shen Huai couldn't help but laugh.
When the dishes were ready, Jiang Yunhua poured a glass of wine and toasted them to celebrate their world championship. Everyone stood up and toasted him. The wine glass was put down, and Song Xueyang said again, "Mr. Jiang, this year's world championship is really not easy, how do we divide the prize money? ?"
Jiang Yunhua glared at him, "Are you a mosquito? Come here to suck my blood!"
According to the team contract, the prize money is divided between the club and the players 50-50, and the world championship prize money is as high as 15 million, but they have seven people, and each person can only get 1 million in the normal share including tax.
Jiang Yunhua seemed to do some math in his heart, "I'll take 450, the seven of you will be 150 each including tax, right?"
Several people's eyes lit up, but Song Xueyang was not satisfied, "Do you still want 4.5 million?"
Shen Huai quickly and secretly took a photo of Song Xueyang, motioning him to stop talking, but Song Xueyang grabbed his hand instead.
Jiang Yunhua put down the wine glass, "Did I say you are so poor? Are you out of money?"
Song Xueyang sighed, "I'm getting old, I'm going to save money to marry a wife."
Jiang Yunhua twitched the corners of his mouth invisibly, "Okay, if you don't want it, don't want it, 15 million points for you, I won't get a point, but! This is the only time, you must get five or five points next year."
Shen Huai was a little strange. Jiang Yunhua didn't intend to hold a shareholders' meeting for such a big matter, but he actually decided it himself. He remembered that in addition to Jiang Yunhua's shares, Fengyue held more overseas shares, so it should be more difficult to make a resolution at the meeting.
Hai Xing blurted out, "What if I can't win the championship next year?"
Jiang Yunhua pulled out a gloomy smile, "Then deduct your captain's salary."
"..." Jiang is still getting spicier as he gets older.
After talking about money, everything was normal after that. Jiang Yunhua asked about the team's training situation, Fan Jingming's way out after retirement, etc. He chatted without airs, and the meal was very enjoyable.
It was Shen Huai who felt that Jiang Yunhua's eyes always fell on him, and the feeling of scrutinizing it made him very confused.
He toasted himself a glass of wine, Shen Huai drank it, but the glass fell down, and he filled it up again and still wanted to drink. President Jiang may have experienced a hundred battles, and his drinking capacity is really good, but Shen Huai can't drink fast wine, and secondly The cup is really hard to lift.
Song Xueyang stopped him, "Mr. Jiang, let me have a drink with you. You are so generous today. As the captain, I will have a drink with you on behalf of everyone."
Jiang Yunhua laughed, Song Xueyang was laughing too, Shen Huai suddenly felt that their smiles were carved out of the same mold, and even the radians were the same.
Jiang Yunhua put on Song Xueyang's shoulder, "Okay, then let's go out for a drink?"
After finishing speaking, Song Xueyang pulled him away without waiting for a reply. The people who left behind eagerly gave Brother Kun a wink. Brother Kun hurriedly stood up, "Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look."
Shi Yi said, "Did the captain ask President Jiang to raise our wages and give us bonuses, and President Jiang is not happy?"
Hai Xing was also a little worried, "I think so too, oops, it should be closed as soon as it's good."
Brother Kun came back after going out for a while, crying and saying that the boss would not let him follow.
Shen Huai clarified, "Don't worry, it's alright, Xueyang is measured."
Jiang Yunhua pulled Song Xueyang all the way to the corner of the corridor, and the movement of his hands changed to strangle his neck, "Okay, boy, your elbows started to turn outwards, I haven't seen you in such a long time, I will deduct a thousand from your uncle as soon as we meet. Lai Wan, don't even blink your eyes, eh?"
Song Xueyang clinked glasses with him and took a sip of wine, "Don't worry, Uncle Veneto is so rich, he won't think you are poor."
Jiang Yunhua first laughed, and then immediately raised his face, "I ask you, what's the matter with you and Shen Huai?"
Song Xueyang pretended to be stupid, "What's going on?"
"Stop pretending, your uncle can't do anything else, just take a look at the gay, are you two okay?"
Song Xueyang clashed with him again, "Uncle's eyes are sharp."
Jiang Yunhua took the wine glass from his hand and put it aside, "Song Xueyang, are you crazy? When I was with your Uncle Veneto, your mother almost broke up with me, and now you have finally accepted us, and you are doing this again. Once I come out, what will your mother think of me?"
Jiang Yunhua started talking to himself, "When you wanted to play professional e-sports, I said that was just right, come to Fengyue! Just this sentence, your grandparents and the whole family regarded me as the culprit that caused you to drop out of school, and now you have Being with Shen Huai, your mother must think that I brought you bad, so your grandparents must not eat me?"
Song Xueyang was not in a hurry at all, "So, uncle, my mother has to ask you to help me talk things out. As for my grandparents, try to keep it a secret."
"What can I say? You didn't see it when your mother swept me and your Uncle Veneto out with a broom. I was the only seedling of the Jiang family, and so were you. My parents passed away when I was with Veneto, and you not only Parents are still alive, grandparents are alive and well, want to come out with the family? Dream!"
Song Xueyang didn't change his expression, "It's okay, I'll ask Uncle Veneto for advice myself, you can just help me talk things out when the time comes."
Jiang Yunhua let go of his hand, "Are you really determined?"
"Well, I've made up my mind."
Jiang Yunhua asked again, "Just Shen Huai, won't you change?"
"It doesn't change, I identify him as one."
"Damn." Jiang Yunhua was so worried that he scratched his hair, "Do you think this gay is also genetically inherited? Is it still passed on from male to female? I heard that your grandfather used to be the same, but it was not good in that era, so he married your grandmother. "
Song Xueyang scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful my mother beats you."
"I never thought about it before I met Shen Huai. When I met him, I knew I was, but it was just him. I have already dealt with Mr. Shen, and my parents can't pass the test."
"Mr. Shen? Which Mrs. Shen?" He immediately reacted after saying that. The international superstar Shen Nuo has always been respected as Mr. Shen by the Chinese. It was when he thought of this that he suddenly realized that Shen Huai was the son of Shen Nuo, Mrs. Shen. The sole heir of the group.
"Fuck, Song Xueyang, you are married into a wealthy family!"
Song Xueyang sneered, "It's worse than Uncle Veneto, the richest man in Italy."
Jiang Yunhua gloated, "If you have time to ridicule me, why don't you think about how to bring Shen Huai home. I promise, no matter how rich his family is and how much my sister likes him, she won't let go easily."
"Don't take it first," Song Xueyang said without thinking about it, "Shen Huai was wronged for not doing his ideological work well. It won't be too late for them to meet after I have made my parents clear."
Jiang Yunhua snorted, "You're not young, but you're quite fond of people."
The two returned to the room, and it seemed as if nothing had happened, so everyone's hanging hearts were relieved.
The meal was a pleasant meal as a whole. On the way back, Brother Kun was still saying that Song Xueyang's speech almost scared him to death. Fortunately, the boss had a lot, otherwise they would all finish playing.
Zhou Ning took the lead in thanking Song Xueyang for risking his own life to benefit them. Haixing, a little conscientious, remembered Song Xueyang's previous words about inviting them to go to Japan to soak in hot springs when they won the championship.
Song Xueyang agreed, "Okay, we'll check the ticket when we go back."
Everyone cheered happily.
Back in the dormitory, Shen Huai followed Song Xueyang into the room, Song Xueyang turned around and hugged him, "If you don't go back to your room, what are you doing here? Or..."
Shen Huai patted him, "I wanted to ask your uncle what to say."
Song Xueyang's smile narrowed slightly, "You guessed it?"
Shen Huai nodded, "When I first knew your mother's surname was Jiang, I thought that Fengyue's boss was also surnamed Jiang, but what made me sure of this was that you and Jiang's smile were too similar."
Once you think of this, and then contact Song Xueyang's way of speaking, and President Jiang's abnormal attention to him, it is not difficult to guess what is going on.
Song Xueyang smiled, "When I was a child, my uncle led me, and everyone asked me if I was his son."
Shen Huai couldn't be fooled by him, "So what? What did President Jiang say?"
Song Xueyang took his hand, "Don't worry, he likes you very much. My uncle met Uncle Veneto when he was in business in his early years. The two quickly fell in love and have been together for more than ten years."
“Veneto is…”
"Yes, the Veneto you thought."
Shen Huai was surprised that Veneto was a famous Italian jewelry tycoon. He was in his early 40s and had outstanding looks. He was once rated as the most wanted bachelor by Italian women.
Song Xueyang hugged him, "So, with your uncle's lessons learned, my parents can accept you, so don't worry about it, leave this matter to me, you have to deal with another matter."
"what?"
Song Xueyang handed him the phone, "Book a flight to Japan."