Chapter 843 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (8)

Chapter 843 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (8)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (VIII)

"Our SXT team is a relatively young team. The boss heard that we lost a lot of money because a building we rented out was demolished and we had too much money to spend. At that time, we were addicted to games, so we just established the SXT team."

Lance took a half step ahead and introduced Song Ning in a relaxed tone.

"The villa here was also bought by the boss for the club. Should this be sold together with the villa to you, the boss?"

Song Ning didn't react at first and realized that the "little boss" was calling him. It was not until he saw Lance asked again with a smile that his face suddenly turned red.

"Ah? No, no, they sold it to me together. I think so."

After Song Ning finished speaking, his face turned even redder. What was he doing?

His current identity is the boss of SXT. As a boss, how can he get embarrassed so easily?

Taking a deep breath, Song Ning straightened his chest slightly, and felt more righteous.

"Yes, we sold them together. But don't worry, this villa is for you to live in. I'm not a stingy boss."

After saying that, he secretly thought about it and thought, his performance should be okay, right?

After all, they are bosses worth hundreds of millions, they can't be so stingy. Besides, Robot also lives here, they can't let Robot live in those shady places.

When Lance heard this, he immediately turned sideways and cupped his hands, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised under his sword-like eyebrows.

"Well, thank you, boss. You are so generous."

Song Ning instantly became more energetic and his back straightened a lot.

It’s true that having money is good, and it feels great to spend money.

The SXT team is a rising star. Compared with some old teams, it is actually slightly smaller in size, but it also has its own youth training.

The youth training area was on the second floor and it was quite noisy inside. Lance obviously had no intention of introducing it in too much detail.

However, Song Ning did not come here for youth training, and after looking around, he lost interest.

Lance: "The third floor is our training ground. Boss, do you want to go in and see where I usually train?"

Song Ning secretly glanced at him several times. Was Robot talking about "I" or "we"? Was he hallucinating? Why did he feel like Robot was talking about "I"?

Song Ning was itching in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm, "Since you invite me so warmly, I will come and take a look."

Lance paused as he walked in front and pushed the door. He turned his head and smiled, which made Song Ning almost lose his composure, and pushed the door open.

Will heard this and started yelling without even turning his head, "Master, how come you're missing with your phone? Come on, let's play in a duo, these two guys are useless, I don't want to play in a 3-person team with them."

The stone ghost held a chocolate bar in his mouth and leaned back, making "crunch, crunch" sounds. The screen was black and the countdown to resurrection began.

Only the mid laner turned his head out of habit, and when he saw the scene, he was stunned.

"Captain, why did you bring people here? Are you here to participate in the youth training?"

Will turned around: "What?"

Shi Gui resurrected on the spot: "Youth training still needs Robot to lead? Has the team fallen to this point now?"

Song Ning was about to take a step when he panicked.

The figure in front of him suddenly moved closer to him, and most of the curious eyes that were looking at Song Ning suddenly disappeared, and Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Lance laughed and scolded: "A bunch of ignorant people, this is the new boss of the team, why don't you come over and call for help?"

The three starting players were all dumbfounded, staring at each other in amazement.

Will looked at the mid laner, and the mid laner looked at Shigui. Shigui finished biting the last bit of his chocolate bar, pulled out his chair and stood up. "Hello, boss. I'm the starting top laner, Shigui Chen Bi. Or you can call me Lao Chen."

Will opened his mouth wide and looked at the mid laner: How come he really went?

The small eyes of the mid laner were full of confusion: I don’t know either, could it be that Brother Gui didn’t want to spoil the captain’s fun and cooperated with him?

While the two were still hesitating, the door was pushed open again and Manager He poked his head in.

"Robot, you brought the boss here. You guys who started the game should have met the boss, right? Then let's go downstairs and get to know each other, and the boss can give a speech."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and left, without noticing the three people behind him who were confused by his words.

Will was shocked: "Ah? Is this really the new boss?"

Midlane QAQ: It's over! Why didn't I listen to the captain and call for help? Will the boss remember this and make things difficult for me in the future?

"Okay," Lance broke the deadlock in the room, "Did you hear everything? Then pack up and get ready to go down."

Will and the other two rushed to say "OK" this time. Shigui was honest and said, "Let's finish this game. It's not good to let down the passers-by."

Lance nodded, "Then the three of you finish this fight and then come down together. I'll take the little boss down first."

He turned around and saw his boss with a troubled look on his face, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ning glanced at him, hesitated for two seconds, and gave himself several psychological hints before speaking honestly, "Isn't there another two floors above the club? Why don't you take me up there to have a look?"

Lance observed his expression and suddenly laughed.

"It's my problem. I forgot."

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Then?"

Lance responded tactfully, "It will probably take them a while to finish this game anyway, so I'll take you upstairs to have a look."

He introduced as he walked, "But up there is where we live. Let me take you, little boss, to see where I live. It's not convenient for me to go into theirs."

Song Ning's ears turned red when he heard this, but he still gritted his teeth and followed.

Lance, who was walking in front, heard his small steps approaching and his smile widened.

The upstairs was indeed where the team members lived, just as Lance had said. Lance led him through several rooms before stopping in front of one of the doors. "This is my room."

He opened the door as soon as he finished speaking. The speed caught Song Ning off guard and he was able to take in the entire view of the room in an instant.

Clean and tidy.

This was Song Ning's first reaction. The rooms in the villa were naturally not small, and this room looked particularly large. There were not many things in it, but they were basically game-related ornaments.

Song Ning looked around for a long time before quietly lowering his gaze to the big bed in the room.

The bed is at least 1.8 meters tall, with black sheets and white pillows, and a set of gray pajamas next to it. The black, white and gray tones made Song Ning suddenly realize that the ID that Robot had created could not be realistic?

He couldn't help but ask.

Lance smiled but didn't object.

"That's what I mean. The young boss is really smart."

Song Ning blushed.