The NBA System Urges Me to Spend Money

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　　 At the end of the manor, Qin Xiong personally sent Feigen to the door. The two made an appointment for the next meeting, and then politely said goodbye.

　　As soon as Fagan left, Michael couldn’t wait to ask: "How did you talk to the old guy? Did you promise him?"

　　 Qin Xiong glanced at him and said nothing.

　　 "Why, keep it secret to me? Wasn't it enough to ask you for a prostitute last time? Would you come again?"

　　 patted his chest, Qin Xiong shook his head: "Ma De, talking to these people is too hard, I just didn't dare to breathe..."

　　 "I think Fegan is very polite to you!" Michael is puzzled. What's the trouble with speaking?

Hey!

　　 "If you don't use your brain, of course it won't take much effort. If someone cheats you and sells you, you are still happy!"

　　 "Then you promised him?" Michael asked.

　　 "No, I still need to see, shop around, I can't believe in what Fegan says, and wait until I get to know the details of these people..."

　　 Speaking of this, Qin Xiong is a little bit distressed. Although he knows that he can succeed without a big-name agent, it is only a success in basketball.

　　 In the NBA circle, it is impossible to have only athletics. He still has various things to be handled by an agent. Therefore, you need to be cautious when choosing a broker!

　　 Being in a foreign country, it doesn't hurt to be careful.

　　 It's a pity that there are too few people around you that you can borrow, otherwise you don't need to spend a lot of time on these things!

　　 Qin Xiong sighed, and immediately arranged to meet with the other two brokers.

　　……

　　 Two days passed, and Qin Xiong met the remaining two brokers. Bill Duffy and Jeff Schwartz are very close to each other. Qin Xiong used the previous method of paying roots on them and found a clear difference.

Bill Duffy was rather shocked. He felt a strong edge in Qin Xiong. This is not the same as his Chinese employer Xiao Ming, which makes Duffy not comfortable with it; Schwartz asked for help with financial management, according to his wishes. Qin Xiong can just play basketball and leave the rest to him.

　　 Qin Xiong didn't give them a clear answer, only said that he would consider it again. The two came out of joy and returned in defeat.

　　 No one got an accurate answer.

　　Although Qin Xiong still wants to consider who to choose, there is not much time left for him. The lottery meeting will be held immediately, and he must immediately select an agent to build the momentum, otherwise the top pick may not have much to do with him...

"The first snow in 2002 came later than before. The second road car parked on the eighth floor took away the last fallen yellow leaf..." Daolang's hoarse voice came from the phone, "Little Bao, why are you willing to call back!"

　　 Crackling!

　　 Dad’s voice came from the phone first, followed by the sound of playing mahjong.

　　 "Seven...sticky...haha...sticky!"

　　 There was a mess of sounds on the phone.

　　 "Hey, hello, daddy, are you listening?" Qin Xiong was helpless, and he was like this every time he called home. Qin Xiong didn't want to disturb the elegance of his elders unless he had to tell his parents about what was about to happen.

　　 After all, if you don’t eat or drink, you can’t stop mahjong!

　　 After a while, the old father’s voice came: "Is there no money again, Xiaobao? I have no money to find your mother. I have a little pocket money in my hand. I just lost more than 200..."

　　 In 2003, he lost more than 200 per card. It seems that Qin Xiong is also a rich man!

　　 "I'm not asking for money, do you have time, I want to tell you something?"

"Is it important?"

　　 "Important."

　　 "Are you in a hurry?"

　　 "Uh, no hurry for now!"

　　 "Then you will find your mother first and tell her, I am busy now, ah! If you have time, our father and I will have a good chat, hang up... Dudu!"

　　 A busy tone came from the phone, and Qin Xiong looked at the sky silently. The old man is still unreliable as always, forget it, tell my mom...

　　 "Xiaobao, are you out of money? Isn’t it cold in Omaha? You have to pay attention to your body, and no one will take care of you when you are alone..."

　　 As soon as Qin Xiong got through his mother's phone, his mother's care came to his face.

　　 Before he could speak, my mother's voice followed.

　　 "Hurry up and find a girlfriend. It’s better to have a man next to you than to be alone. Your dad and I don’t have to worry about you catching a cold or catching a cold and nobody will take care of it..."

　　 My mother's words were chattering, and the words were endless, and Qin Xiong heard it loudly.

　　 My mother is a business woman. Compared with my father’s life as a salted fish, my mother is very capable. She is a trendy girl who stands in the mouth of the times.

　　 However, it was such a strong woman who became chattering after hearing Qin Xiong's call, for fear that her son would suffer outside.

　　 Who is the son who gave birth to distressed!

　　 After Mom finished speaking, Qin Xiong said, "Mom, I am fine now, very good."

　　 "Well, you are a celebrity in the United States, big and small, why don't you even have a girlfriend? I heard that boys who don't have a girlfriend in American universities are laughed at!"

Huh?

　　 Qin Xiong didn't pay attention to the words behind his mother, he only heard the first sentence.

　　 "What celebrity? Mom, how do you know that I am a celebrity?" Qin Xiong was a little confused about what his mother said~www.ltnovel.com~ He was only famous in the United States for nearly a month, how could my mother know?

"Didn't you lead your school's basketball team to that championship? There is news about you on the Internet every day, heh, Xiaobao is really amazing!" There was a hint of joy in his mother's tone, and Qin Xiong could imagine her. When the smile.

　　 But the more so, the more ashamed he is.

　　How long has it been since I called my mom?

　　 It seems that I haven’t contacted my family since I got the system?

　　 He was a little uneasy, and the scenery during this period made him a little lost!

　　 "Mom, I want to come back and see you guys later..."

　　 Yu Xiujuan was a little surprised, she heard Xiaobao's voice choked up, tears ran across her eyes instantly. My mother is worried, Xiaobao seems sensible!

　　 She erased the crystal from the corner of her eyes and whispered softly: "Little Treasure, if something is going on, tell mom if something is going on."

　　 Qin Xiong was silent, he couldn't explain this one sentence or another. He regretted talking with his mother on the phone, but luckily he hadn't started talking...

　　……

　　 Two days later, Langya City.

　　 "Xiaobao, did you run home specifically for this?" Dad asked with a smile.

Yu Xiujuan gave Dad Qin a sideways glance, looked at her a little disturbed son, patted Qin Xiong’s hand, and comforted her softly: "Don’t be afraid, Xiaobao, your dad and I will not blame you. You are already an adult and you can choose The road ahead."

　　 Qin Xiong nodded silently.

"No matter what you do, as long as you go the right way, your dad and I will support you, but..." At this point, my mother's voice suddenly pulled the old elders: "If you can't mix in the NBA, go home. Is it okay to inherit the family business?"