Chapter 372 - Uncle, you’re a fan too?
The eSports King's Crush
âYes.â Mo bei turned to the side and looked over. Her uniform was still neat and tidy, but her eyes were very serious.âI didnât know who he was just now, but now I know. Captain, can you help me get an autograph?â
Feng nai raised his hand and placed it on mo beiâs shoulder. He lowered his body slightly and said in an unclear voice,ââYouâre a professional player now, brother iceberg. Itâs easy to get a bad name if you ask for an autograph. Didnât you meet me before because you wanted an autograph too?â
The two of them were very close to each other. The only thing mo bei could feel was his breath on her ear. However, he wanted an autograph?
She should be referring to her brother.
âOh?â the light in mo beiâs eyes vanished.âThen weâll ask for more when we get back to the base?â
Feng nai snorted, a little mocking at this moment.ââHeâs an uncle. Why are you a fan of him?â
Mo bei was speechless.
âI think I heard you talking bad about me.â Feng Yi, who was still discussing work matters with his assistant, glanced over with a standard Fox-like smile.âLittle nai.â
Nainai?
The assistant almost burst out laughing.
Their young masterâs nickname?
He had always been in the team and had never heard anyone call him that.
With one hand in his pocket, Feng nai wasnât angry, but the corners of his mouth were a little cold.ââOld people are all so suspicious.â
The assistant thought,âhe even mocked his own uncle. My young master is really ...â
Feng Yi didnât show any other expression. Instead, when he saw mo bei again, he adjusted his glasses as if to hide it.
He seemed to be saying that he should have passed this stage.
The secret signal between the two of them was somewhat invisible.
No one would notice.
In addition, the slightly heavy, fat manager with a small belly had already run over. He looked a little unhappy.âI told you to pick someone up, and you picked ...â
The fat manager hadnât finished his sentence when he froze on the spot. He looked at Feng Yi and swallowed his saliva.âW-why are you here?â
âHeâs so old that he needs to be addressed by you. â Feng nai chuckled and leaned back lazily.
The assistant thought,âthis really isnât my nephew.â
Feng Yiâs mouth twitched. After all, he cared about age the most.
But soon, he smiled again and reached out his hand.ââIâm the new manager. â
A new ... Manager ...
The person who came back from overseas ... The one who applied for the job?
The fat manager felt that his thoughts were all in a mess.
At first, he had thought that it must be someone who didnât know the industry, which was why he had taken over mo bei and Xiang Nan.
After all, as long as they knew a little, they wouldnât have encountered such haters. They had a lot of things to do and were very laborious.
Otherwise, the club wouldnât be in such a dilemma.
They had hired âmo Nanâ because his video games were too brilliant.
However, after so many things had happened, she was starting to feel tired.
Other than winning, a player also brought value.
As for âMonan,â he had nothing on him.
But now, Vice President Feng had actually returned to being a manager to take care of him?
Mo bei and Xiang Nan, how could they be so lucky?
The fat manager pulled himself back with all his might, still in shock. Then, he took a deep breath.âYou, you know who youâre bringing?â
âI know.â Feng Yi laughed, half true and half false.âI was supposed to bring Xiao nai along. Itâs sad to say that you guys rejected me, but Iâve seen the match just now. Mo bei and Xiang Nan played pretty well, and they even used their left hands. Iâm very interested in this child.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om