The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 793: The Cold North

Mo Bei didn't speak, and he bent over and picked up the school uniform on the sofa, and his cold face could not see any emotion.

Mo Nan stood there, his right hand clenched slowly, and his knuckles turned white.

How dare not look at Mo Bei's eyes.

After Mo Bei changed his school uniforms and walked out, he returned to the appearance of iceberg school grass.

The corner of her eyes seemed to be cold, and her voice was still soft: "Brother."

"Huh?" Mo Nan immediately sorted out her expression, full of anger.

Mo Bei looked up and looked at him: "The first game of the national competition was Hei Yan vs. Tu Hai. How do you think I deal with them."

Mo Nan opened his mouth because he had never seen his sister show such an expression.

It wasn't cold, and the forehead in front hit her, covering her eyes, making him invisible at all.

"Just win." Mo Nan smiled, trying to pull the atmosphere back.

Mo Bei's voice was very low, with a hint of sand: "The four people played you for half a year."

Mo Nan, did his sister know? When did you know?

"You can't just win." Mo Bei opened the door and said quietly: "Brother, come to the scene that day."

Mo Nan's fingers were stiff: "I'm going to the scene?"

"Um." Mo Beifang cleared her face. "Come on."

Mo Nan thought that his sister had seen something about his hands.

It seems that he should think more.

"Okay, I'll take myself seriously." Mo Nan laughed with evil spirits: "Are you going to blast them with the aid?"

Mo Bei smiled, but there was no trace of temperature in the corner of his mouth: "You will know when the time comes."

Mo Nan also wanted to say something.

The door of the room has been closed.

He thought about it, always feeling a little upset.

Reached Feng Yi's phone: "General Manager Feng, look at my sister a little these days."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yi lowered his pen.

Mo Nan lowered his eyes: "I worry that she will go to the hospital to check my case."

"I have transferred you abroad for your case." Feng Yi is a businessman who is very keen on such things: "She knows?"

Mo Nan sat on the bed with eyes blank: "I'm not sure. She knew the game before. The people in Tuhai were playing me. She asked me to watch her play the national competition."

Feng Yi paused before saying: "She should know more than this. I have her transfer contract here. Tu Hai should have sold you without even seeing the contract."

"Sell?" Monantus sat up and clenched his right hand: "I was kicked out by them, why would I sell?"

Feng Yi took out the drawer's contract: "Mo Nan, Tu Hai's manager, is a businessman, and the businessman is trying to squeeze your final value."

Mo Nan tilted her eyes: "Why did I forget this? It really is not a long lesson. My sister made a lot of money."

"It's quite a lot," Feng Yi said, "but it's also good."

Mo Nan didn't understand: "Benefits?"

"As long as you leave your previous account, Tuhai has other signature rights." Feng Nai put the contract aside: "Including you, so I returned to the lawyers group and asked Xiaoba to re-sign A contract, that is to say, all of her regular matches are played in her own identity, but this person has no habit of looking at the contract, so she does n’t even know her. I ’m not telling her, I ’m worried She does n’t even have a reason to stay here, Mo Nan, and you can come back, which is her strongest support so far. "

(End of this chapter)