Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 162 The longest minute!

In the warm atmosphere of the HG.G club, Zhao Zixuan met two talented professional players, Saint Gun and Mala Xiangguo, for the first time.

One of these two is a little brother born in 98, and the other is a young and young man born in 96.

They wore glasses and were as well-behaved as two boys next door. They quickly became familiar with Zhao Zixuan.

Afterwards, Zhao Zixuan specifically told Pei Yuhan about letting Cheng Yuyan's mother come here to work.

Pei Yuhan naturally had no objection. Although there was already a skilled cook, it was always a good thing to have one more helper. If someone took turns, it would give the cook a chance to rest. The team members could also try different cooking skills every few days to add some freshness to their lives.

Cheng Yuyan is quite satisfied with the environment of the club, especially the staff dormitory, which allows her mother Cheng Yuhua to feel at home here.

At this time, Cheng Yuyan walked up to Pei Yuhan and said earnestly, "Yuhan, my mother is here to work, so I need you to take care of her. She doesn't have much experience working outside, and she may be a little lacking in social skills. I hope you can bear with her."

Pei Yuhan smiled gently, turned her gaze to Zhao Zixuan, and then said to Cheng Yuyan: "Don't worry, your mother is my mother, I will never let her suffer any grievances. But there is one thing I want to make clear first, the salary of the cook here is not high, only 6,000 yuan a month."

Cheng Yuyan waved her hands hastily, expressing her understanding: "Six thousand is good. My mother came here mainly to find a job, not to make money. She gets bored easily at home alone, and working out can make her feel fulfilled."

Pei Yuhan nodded to show her understanding.

At this time, Zhao Zixuan, who had been silent the whole time, interrupted and said, "I think the salary can be increased. The salary of everyone in the club, including Yu Han, will be increased by 20%."

He is well aware that the club's current salary level is still at the LSPL era. Except for the newcomers Saint Gun and Mala Xiangguo, the salaries of others are relatively low.

Pei Yuhan's eyes lit up when she heard this. She walked to Zhao Zixuan and asked tentatively, "Boss, I have to manage and coach all by myself, and the workload is not small, but I only get one salary. Can you give me a higher salary?"

The charming way she begged softly was irresistible.

Zhao Zixuan thought for a moment and generously agreed: "Since you are so capable, I will give you a raise. Your salary will be doubled. Lead the team well and strive to win an LPL championship trophy this year!"

Pei Yuhan immediately smiled happily, patted his chest and assured: "Boss, don't worry, we will definitely win the championship of this year's summer season! Even Jesus can't change the result, I say!"

She was full of confidence, as if she had already glimpsed the smile of the goddess of victory.

Zhao Zixuan has high hopes for this galaxy battleship. In the current LPL arena, the only two teams that can truly be called strong teams are LGD and EDG.

As long as HG.G studies his opponents thoroughly and with the concerted efforts of this group of talented young people, it will not be difficult for him to win the championship.

"Boss, um, can my salary be increased starting this month?"

Pei Yuhan tested cautiously.

There were only a few days left at the end of the month, and the little girl was obviously thinking about the extra salary and was focused on making money.

However, Zhao Zixuan didn't care about this little money and agreed directly: "Okay, you'll work hard if you get double the salary. If you can't win the summer season this year, you can wait to accept my punishment."

Pei Yuhan blinked and smiled mischievously: "What punishment? Let me make it clear first, you can't deduct my salary, and you can't corporal punishment me. I'm most afraid of corporal punishment."

The corners of Zhao Zixuan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking that this little girl was quite good at having fun and actually took the initiative to help him think of a punishment.

"I won't deduct your salary. It's corporal punishment... It's a good way to exercise and help you stay in shape!" he said casually.

Pei Yuhan immediately made a bitter face: "No, I'm already in good shape, I don't need to exercise anymore. Boss, you are so mean! Being a boss is dirty, humph! I must win the championship so that you don't have the chance to punish me!"

Zhao Zixuan nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he didn't want to physically punish Pei Yuhan. What he longed for more was the glory of the championship.

Not only the LPL championship, but also the S-League championship that is praised by thousands of people. That is the ultimate dream of everyone involved in e-sports clubs.

Afterwards, Zhao Zixuan called Pei Yuhan to his office alone, and the two had a secret meeting that lasted for an hour in a quiet environment.

During the meeting, Zhao Zixuan elaborated in detail on the essence of the League of Legends S5 version of the game.

He particularly emphasized that the strategic layout of the middle and top lanes is crucial when drafting and formulating tactics.

He believes that current ADC heroes are mainly the core of the late game, but have limited influence on the game in the early and mid-game.

Therefore, in order to quickly control the rhythm of the game, we must rely on the coordinated operations of the top, middle and jungle.

Pei Yuhan listened attentively. She took out a small notebook and carefully recorded every key piece of information that Zhao Zixuan said.

From the communication process, she learned which heroes in this version are T0 level and worth practicing more, as well as some tactical choices, such as clever operations such as switching between upper and lower lanes.

Before this, Pei Yuhan had never realized that Zhao Zixuan's understanding of the game was so profound.

After an in-depth conversation, she couldn't help but sigh that Zhao Zixuan was actually more suitable for the position of head coach than herself.

However, she also understood that the big boss, who had already become financially independent, had a busy schedule and could not devote too much energy to professional competitions.

Of course.

Because of this, Pei Yuhan had the opportunity to become the coach of the HG.G team.

She loves the job.

You can make money and pursue your dreams at the same time, so why not?

When Zhao Zixuan left the HG.G Club, the setting sun had quietly hung in the sky, slanting down on the city streets, coating everything with a layer of golden glow.

Cheng Yuyan drove a pearl white Ferrari, weaving through busy traffic, but her mind seemed to drift far away.

At this moment, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was thinking about some profound question.

Zhao Zixuan sat in the passenger seat, observing Cheng Yuyan's expression, a playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He jokingly asked, "What's wrong? Someone hasn't said a word from the beginning till now. Is he jealous?"

The time he and Pei Yuhan spent alone in the office was a mystery to the outside world.

It is understandable that Cheng Yuyan is having doubts now.

but.

However, Zhao Zixuan felt that Cheng Yuyan had a unique charm.

She was usually so calm and rational, but her jealousy at this moment made her seem vivid and real.

The Tsinghua and Peking University goddess’ reaction was even more adorable when she was touched by Zhao Zixuan’s words.

She refused to admit it, "Who is jealous? Are you overthinking it? How could I be jealous? I was just thinking about my mom."

If Zhao Zixuan had never been in a relationship, he might have really believed her lies.

But he had experienced this kind of jealousy scene at least dozens of times, so he could basically tell at a glance whether Cheng Yuyan was jealous or not.

There's no point in being stubborn.

He teased her deliberately: "Forget about not being jealous. I wanted to explain it to you, but now it seems unnecessary. By the way, where do you want to eat tonight? Is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

When Cheng Yuyan heard this, she felt it was not appropriate to continue to look sullen, because this would only confirm the fact that she was jealous.

But how could she be jealous?
impossible!
As night falls, the dinner that Cheng Yuyan carefully planned finally arrives.

Since she did not return home last night, her roommates in the goddess dormitory had already guessed that it was most likely the appearance of Zhao Zixuan that broke this rare exception.

He Yan, the enthusiastic and lively girl, immediately launched an offensive and insisted that Zhao Zixuan and Cheng Yuyan join their party in the evening.

Although deep down in her heart Cheng Yuyan wanted to enjoy some sweet time alone with Zhao Zixuan, under the enthusiastic siege of her three roommates, she could only nod and agree helplessly.

Zhao Zixuan is quite familiar with the beauties in the goddess dormitory, and he doesn't mind playing with them.

Cheng Yuyan also revealed a piece of news to him.

It is said that all the people in the goddess dormitory will bring their male companions tonight, and these boys are either their admirers or their boyfriends.

After Zhao Zixuan learned the news, he couldn't help but become curious about the upcoming party.

He wanted to know what kind of boy could win the hearts of these three outstanding girls.

After all, their family backgrounds are there, and those who want to pursue them must consider whether they are worthy enough.

If those poor boys and Phoenix men want to get started, they will probably be persuaded to give up in a few minutes by the parents behind them.

The main focus of wealthy families is to find a good match.

In the past, Zhao Zixuan was young and ignorant, and he used to scoff at those outdated ideas of marrying well.

In his eyes, two people who truly love each other can overcome all difficulties and obstacles and do not need to care about the worldly perspective.

pity.

The cruel years were like whetstones, gradually grinding away all his edges.

Under the ruthless baptism of society, Zhao Zixuan gradually realized that his yearning for romantic love in his youth was nothing more than a naive fantasy influenced by idol dramas and novels.

Dating is indeed a sweet interaction between two people.

But marriage?
Without a solid family backing and without the blessing and support of parents, who would be stupid enough to easily marry a man who has nothing?
Is it because he's old and doesn't take showers? Or is it because he's big and good at sex and knows all the moves you can do when you're in bed?

After all, nothing matters more than money.

The happiness of rich people is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Once upon a time, Zhao Zixuan was also a young man from a poor family, but the gears of fate began to turn faster when he was thirty years old. He gradually broke free from the shackles of poverty and began to enjoy the luxury and happiness of the rich.

As his wealth grew, he gradually felt that the charm of money was no longer so dazzling.

He began to think, what is the true meaning of life behind this prosperity?

Maybe, it's sincerity.

As we all know, sincerity is the ultimate weapon!

Of course, it is useless for one person to be sincere; that is a surefire way to kill oneself. Two people must be sincere at the same time to overcome all the difficulties in love.

At present, Cheng Yuyan is actually more sincere than Zhao Zixuan.

However, Zhao Zixuan, whose heart had long been sealed, did not want to be sincere, but his experience and cognition made it impossible for him to be absolutely sincere.

Because he knew very well that once he treated someone sincerely, it was tantamount to giving the other person the opportunity to hurt him, like he was handing her a knife with his own hands.

In the end, even if I got stabbed, I deserved it.

The afterglow of dusk shines on the gate of Tsinghua and Peking University campuses. A pearl white Ferrari 488GTB is parked quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding quaint buildings.

As the school gate opened, college students poured out like a tide, and the campus entrance suddenly became lively.

"Holy crap! Look! Isn't that the new Ferrari 488GTB?"

A sharp-eyed student was the first to spot this luxury car, and he could not hide his surprise in his voice.

"Oh my God, this car must be worth several million, right? Who is so rich that he would come to Peking University or Tsinghua University to show off his wealth?" another student also exclaimed.

"Maybe he's here to pick up some girl. To be able to ride in this kind of car, the girl must be extremely beautiful. Maybe she's the beauty in our school!" Someone began to speculate.

"You are all too narrow-minded. You are not even qualified to be the school beauty. Don't you know that this car belongs to Cheng Yuyan?" A student who knew the inside story said mysteriously.

"Campus beauty Cheng Yuyan?! Isn't her family well-off? How could she afford such an expensive sports car?" Everyone expressed their disbelief.

"Really! It's her. This car is hers, don't you know?" The student nodded affirmatively.

"How is this possible?" some people expressed disbelief.

"What's impossible about this? She's beautiful and talented, so she might have already found a rich man." Someone said sourly.

Later, someone else added: "The bike you don't dare ride, people stand up and pedal! This is reality."

Everyone was silent.

At this moment, the two people in the Ferrari seemed to be in another world, turning a deaf ear to the discussions of the outside world.

They are immersed in their own world, enjoying their sweet time.

Cheng Yuyan, who was once criticized by everyone, was now hunched over and lying in front of Zhao Zixuan.

She opened her eyes, clear as a lake, and said weakly, "Aren't you tired? I heard that doing this too often is bad for your health. You need to be moderate!"

Zhao Zixuan nodded rapidly, playing with her hair, and said in a gentle and persuasive manner, "I know what I'm doing. I'll just hold it in this time. I just want to simply feel the campus atmosphere here. Don't you think this is exciting?"

When Cheng Yuyan heard this, a trace of grievance flashed across her beautiful face.

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "You only know how to bully me!"

Zhao Zixuan cried out in injustice, and said, "How can this be called bullying? Why don't I bully others? Why do I have to bully you? This is called affection, and it's also a hobby. Do you understand? Do you dislike me? Every time I ask you to bow your head and do things, you are not willing to do it. I know you don't love me..."

Cheng Yuyan noticed that Zhao Zixuan's words gradually turned angry. She knew his temper very well. If she didn't agree with him this time, it would be difficult to get rid of his entanglement.

"Just one minute, you said so yourself!"

She argued softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

Zhao Zixuan had only one thought in his mind at this moment, which was to experience the warmth on the tip of his tongue as soon as possible.

Not to mention a minute, even if it was only a second, he would agree without hesitation.

"Okay, okay! Just for one minute. I'll help you keep an eye on them. Hurry up!"

A smug smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

Cheng Yuyan wrinkled her nose, closed her eyes, and slowly lowered her head, as if she had given up all her reserve and elegance at this moment.

There was a bustling crowd outside the car window, but inside the car it was a quite intimate scene.

Zhao Zixuan lay in the passenger seat, enjoying the increasingly skilled skills of the goddess from Peking University and Tsinghua University. He felt as if he was in a wonderful dream at the peak of his life.

next second.

He couldn't help humming.

"Come on, draw a dragon with me on your left, and on your right, draw a rainbow."

"Come on, draw a rainbow with me on your left, and on your right, draw a dragon."

"Very good, don't stop!"

Cheng Yuyan: “…”

At this moment, the goddess of Peking University and Tsinghua University couldn't understand why Zhao Zixuan could still sing without any scruples in this situation.

She didn't even sing when she was holding the microphone!
How can he be so happy?
"Is it one minute?"

Cheng Yuyan raised her head and looked at him and asked.

Zhao Zixuan looked down at her aggrieved face and said with a smile, "How can it be so fast? I looked at the time, it's only been thirty seconds."

It's actually been two minutes.

Of course he couldn't be telling the truth.

The main focus is on experience and absolute enjoyment.

Cheng Yuyan couldn't do anything about him and could only continue to work hard, muttering to herself.

"If anyone finds out, I'll kill you, and then I'll kill myself!"

Zhao Zixuan smiled without saying anything. Not to mention that he was not discovered by anyone, even if he was discovered by someone, as long as he kept silent, how could Cheng Yuyan, who was concentrating on her work, know?

however.

Just as Zhao Zixuan was enjoying himself, two figures suddenly appeared outside the car window.

He was so frightened that his heart started beating wildly.

After seeing clearly who was coming, he immediately calmed down.

Cheng Yuyan was so focused that she didn't notice anyone coming outside. She just occasionally urged Zhao Zixuan to check the time.

In fact, she knew in her heart that it was impossible for a minute to pass for so long and still not arrive.

But in order to make her lover happy, she could only silently persuade herself to hold on a little longer.

It wasn't until there was a rapid knock on the car window that Cheng Yuyan reacted.

There's someone outside!

who is it?

"Why didn't you tell me someone was coming? It's over, will they all see it?"

Cheng Yuyan looked at Zhao Zixuan in panic and asked.

Zhao Zixuan calmly arranged his clothes, zipped them up, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not that easy to see clearly from the outside."

Cheng Yuyan didn't believe it, but she could only use Zhao Zixuan's words to comfort herself.

What else can be done?

Go out and kill people to silence them?
The two people standing outside are her roommates!
The car window rolled down, and He Yan's voice outside the car was obviously teasing: "Why did you take so long to open the window? Tell me the truth, what bad things did you two do secretly in the car just now?"

(End of this chapter)