Chapter 842 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (7)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Part 7)
The training room soon fell silent, with only the occasional words of advice from Robot to Will, and the latter's constant nodding, "Okay, Master, I got it."
The other two people who were unable to get into the state at the beginning inexplicably felt the same way. They were originally a bit slacking off, but gradually they became more and more serious. The entire training room trained more seriously than during the competition.
The training time passed quickly, and Will stood up after playing two games.
"Master, the phone has been delivered. I'll go get it for you."
The takeaway phone logo flashed on his phone screen. Apparently, it was the order that Robot had placed using his phone and it was delivered.
Robot held his shoulders and stood up. "No, I'll go get it and get some fresh air. I haven't been out for two days and I almost don't know what fresh air smells like."
He picked up Will's phone and went downstairs. The club was quite quiet at this time. As he went downstairs, he saw two figures standing at the door.
Robot paused. Why does it take two people to run errands just to deliver a mobile phone?
Or did someone order takeout? Isn't the aunt cooking at this hour? Why order takeout?
Just as he was about to go over, he heard hurried footsteps behind him. Robot turned around and saw that it was the team manager, Brother Heng.
Robot: "Manager, did you order takeout?"
Brother Heng: "Robot? How come you also knew that the new boss was coming?"
New team boss?
They both paused, and a trace of annoyance flashed across Brother Heng's face.
But the words were spoken, and he couldn't take them back.
Robot subconsciously turned his head and looked outside, "A new boss is here? Did the team close the deal so quickly?"
Seeing him like this, Brother Heng simply walked out with him.
"I just found out about it, too. It seems like the previous owner had just put it up for a short while, and then someone called him and said they wanted to buy it. It seemed like the new owner was quite to his liking, so he readily agreed to sell it to him."
Robot: "...Rich people are very straightforward when it comes to business."
Brother Heng couldn't help but agree, "Isn't it? This is a deal worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. They bought it when they said they would buy it, and they sold it when they said they would sell it."
The two walked over together and saw a boy of about eighteen or nineteen standing next to a delivery boy, and there was no one else.
Heng subconsciously leaned outside to look around again, "That's weird, didn't they say the new boss is here? Where is he?"
Robot glanced at the boy with his back to them, thinking, "Brother Heng, is it possible that this one is the one?"
As he was speaking, the boy turned his head.
Robot paused, a hint of surprise flashed in his blue eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
Brother Heng just found his words a little funny, "How could this be the new boss? He looks so young..."
The boy took a step forward and shook his phone.
"Are you here to pick me up?"
The former boss's voice came out from the phone that was showing a call at the right time. Just one sentence made Brother Heng drop his jaw. "Oh, it's Xiao Heng's voice. Okay, you can just get here. You saw the person, right? Okay, you greet him well. Oh, no, you have to listen to him from now on. I have to go play mahjong, so I'll hang up first."
"beep."
Brother Heng and the other person looked at each other.
Until Robot got the phone and walked over while taking it apart, he glanced at Brother Heng who was still in a daze and walked towards the boy.
"You are the new boss of our team, right? I am the team's first shooter, Robot..."
"I know you," Song Ning, who was still in a daze just now, finally reacted. He looked at the face in front of him so close and subconsciously stretched out his hand, "It was because of you that I decided to buy the SXT."
The hand he extended was gently held. The other person tilted his head with a smile on his face. His collarbone, which was not often exposed to the sun, was a cool white, so white that it seemed to be glowing.
Song Ning noticed with his sharp eyes that there was a small mole in the groove of his left clavicle, which looked inexplicably sexy.
Robot: "Is it because of me? Thank you, boss, for thinking of me so much. Thank you, boss, for thinking of me so much."
He said this with a smile on his face, and Song Ning stared at him intently.
Brother Heng didn't expect that this was really his new boss. He saw Robot going to shake hands and quickly came over and stretched out his hand. "Well, I'm the team manager. Boss, you can just call me He Heng or Xiao Heng."
Song Ning reluctantly let go of Robot's hand, "Song Ning, you are older than me, so I will call you by your name."
Manager He had no choice but to agree, and nodded quickly.
"Okay, Boss Song, whatever you like."
Song Ning said 'hmm' and pretended to look at Robot casually, "Robot, how should I call you?"
He pretended to be casual, "Are you calling me by my ID? Or your name? What's your name?"
Surely Robot wouldn't think he was weird when he asked this?
Song Ning was thinking in his mind, but he heard the Robot beside him chuckle. Song Ning was a little puzzled, what was the Robot laughing at?
Manager He stood there and said, "Boss, didn't you say you bought our SXT for Robot? Didn't you look at his player profile?"
Song Ning was struck by lightning. He had indeed forgotten.
Manager He was still wondering, but Robot had already taken the initiative to help Song Ning out. "Boss, it's normal for noble people to forget things. Let me introduce myself. I'm Robot, the first shooter of SXT. My name is Lance. I'm 21 years old. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future."
Lance said with a slight smile, and took the initiative to turn sideways to lead the way.
"Boss, are you here to inspect the team today? How about I take you around the new territory?"
Manager He was still feeling embarrassed about what he had said wrong, but when he saw Robot taking the initiative to take over the task, he gave him a grateful look and agreed.
"I just happen to be going to arrange some youth training. Robot, please take the boss over there. By the way, I'll inform everyone. When you and the boss have finished the inspection, let me know. I'll have them gather and come over to recognize the boss."
Lance nodded, "Okay, then Brother Heng, you go ahead and do your work. I happen to be free today since I don't have training. I'll take the boss for a walk."
He casually handed over the phone, "This is Will's phone. Brother Heng, please give it to him for me."
"it is good."
After Lance finished doing all this, he turned around and looked at Song Ning with a smile.
"Then boss, please follow me."
Song Ning looked at his increasingly real face, and secretly clenched his cell phone in his trouser pocket.
6888W! Well worth it!