Chapter 199: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (6)
Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (XVI)
"Fuck! Song Ning!"
"Fuck! It really is Song Ning, and he's still alive!"
"What the hell are you two talking about? If it's not alive, then it could be dead?"
Han Shanxue patted everyone on the back of the head, then walked over and greeted Song Ning.
"I didn't expect that the boss, Ke Lan Si, really bought you. Welcome to join SN."
Song Ning also stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Coach Han Shanxue, long time no see."
Han Shanxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.
"Yeah, the last time we met was when we were in Group S and were beaten to a pulp by you guys."
"Coach Han Shanxue must be joking. We also had a lot of difficulty coming back from 2-0 down to 3-0. It wasn't easy at the time. If we had been a little bit less relaxed, we would have been the loser."
Song Ning shook his head.
Han Shanxue wanted to say that he was too modest, but when he saw Song Ning's eyes, he was a little surprised.
Song Ning's eyes were calm but serious, and he didn't look like he was being deliberately modest at all.
So what Song Ning said was from the heart?
Does he really think so?
Han Shanxue suddenly understood why someone once told him that if he knew Song Ning, he would know that most of the accusations on the Internet were false. The real Song Ning could not be like what was said on the Internet, not even a little bit.
After a brief acquaintance between the few of them, Han Shanxue left temporarily.
He also has to help recruit people. It is not easy to set up a coaching team, especially in such a short time.
Lance took Song Ning for a walk around the base.
The base is very large, and it even has its own yard and back garden. Song Ning couldn't help but be attracted after seeing it.
"Is this base rented or..."
"It's a property I just bought. I think the price is reasonable and there is room for appreciation."
Lance took him to the back garden and said, "The garden here is well maintained. I thought it was nice, so I bought it."
Song Ning admired it and felt it was indeed beautiful.
but……
He had a strange expression.
"How much did you spend?"
He established the club, bought CXJ to form SN, and spent another 10 million on him. Now he is even buying the base?
Could this guy have spent hundreds of millions?
"Not bad? This villa was bought at a friendly price, more than 70 million but less than 100 million."
Lance made it sound so light that Song Ning's scalp went numb.
More than 7,000? So the total cost was nearly 100 million.
Song Ning opened his mouth. He did have some money during his peak period, but compared with Lance... forget it. There's no point in comparing with the boss.
Besides, there were other things he was more concerned about right now.
"Aren't there only four players now? Are we still missing a midfielder?"
Song Ning said with concern, "If we want to catch up with the spring season, we need to speed up the process of buying people here, otherwise I'm afraid our team won't have enough time to get used to each other."
The time is not much, and their team has never played a game together. Even though the boss himself has strong personal abilities and his management is not bad, overall, they still need to train together to see the difference.
"Well, Coach Han Shanxue seems to have already picked a candidate. He told me yesterday that he plans to contact him today. I guess he just went to look for him."
Lance turned around and led the men back to the base, "Go check out your room, then the training room."
"Is the training room ready?"
Song Ning was shocked.
Isn't this guy's action a little too strong?
"You said it too. After all, time is a bit rushed."
Lance took him up to the third floor, "This is your room over here, see if it's ok?"
As he spoke, he took Song Ning's fingerprints.
Song Ning felt more complicated while recording.
"Is there a fingerprint lock in every room here?"
"Well, it's the way it is when I bought it. I think it's pretty good."
Lance blinked as he finished speaking, "Besides, I manage every room, you shouldn't mind, right?"
"I certainly don't mind your property."
When Song Ning said this, he couldn't help but have a thought - so can Lance enter his room whenever he wants in the future?
But on second thought, he felt it was nothing.
After all, there was nothing shameful in his room.
Don't you mind?
It seems that Song Ning is not wary of him now, and Lance couldn't help feeling a little helpless.
This kind of personality is a bit too easy to bully.
After walking around, Song Ning packed up his things and Lance suggested going out for dinner.
"You just arrived and we are not familiar with each other. Let's go out for a meal together. We haven't found a catering staff at the base yet. For now, we can only let everyone eat takeout for a while."
"But hasn't the mid laner arrived yet?"
Song Ning was puzzled.
Lance was speechless for a rare moment, and he sighed after a while.
"Idol, can you not expose me? It's not easy for me to find an excuse to treat you to a meal."
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you meant that."
Song Ning's ears turned red and he quickly apologized.
"No," Lance grabbed his arm, "If you apologize, I'll be a mean person. It's me who was being mean. It's my problem."
"Not really, I just didn't expect it, um."
Two fingers sealed his lips, and Lance's face full of helplessness magnified in front of Song Ning.
"Please, idol, if you continue to take the blame for me, won't my position become even more awkward."
Lance looked at the other person's eyes full of sudden realization and annoyance, and chuckled again.
"Then I'll be frank. Idol, can you give me a chance to treat you to a meal under the pretext of a gathering? Okay?"
Song Ning blinked, and Lance seemed to have just noticed and moved his fingertips away.
"Hey, next time you can just tell me directly. I'm not very good at these things. After all, you will be my future teammate. It's fine for us to just have a meal together. No need to treat me specially."
He really hadn't thought that Lance meant that.
"Then it should be my treat. You shouldn't have forgotten that I am the club owner after all. It's normal for me to treat you to a meal."
As Lance spoke, he didn't give Song Ning a chance to refuse and directly pulled people into the group and tagged those two.
When they heard Lance invited them to dinner, they happily agreed.
Song Ning had no choice but to change the group name card and get on the passenger seat of Lance's car.
The two sitting in the back seat were a little timid and even asked questions without hesitation.
"Boss, won't we be ripped off if we drive this car to eat?"
"Boss, if I accidentally dirty this car, how long will it take me to get paid to be worthy of it?"
It is obvious what kind of life CXJ is living.
Song Ning was in a daze but also a little happy for them. At least SN no longer had to live such a hard life.
Lance smiled as he started the car.
"As long as I don't spit on it, why would I let you pay for my car wash?"
"We won't rip you off, but there are some places we can't get into without this car."