Chapter 268

Little Mo is very aggrieved, but little mo dare not say.

Hung up the video, Huo Beichen's mobile phone vibrated for a while, opened and found that it was Ning Meng's wechat: [the children came to borrow a shower gel, rest assured ~ I will avoid suspicion! ][I believe you. ]

lemon: "..."

This duplicity!

-The next day, CM's manager came to Shanghai. He met with Ning Meng first. The three of them went to et.

The day before yesterday, God had said hello to the manager, so Lu Jiahao is here today.

Ning Meng did not engage in those false negotiations, when very direct: "say, how much?"

Generally, a player like God who has not been on the court can transfer hundreds of thousands of money, up to several million, but Lu Jiahao shamelessly offered: "one hundred million!"

Lemon:??

Oh.

It's a lion's talk.

Since ancient times, she hasn't heard of any E-sports player whose transfer fee is 100 million!

Lu Jiahao said this sentence, then he raised his legs, looked at the God and opened his mouth: "if you want to buy it, you can buy it. If you don't buy it, you can let the God stay, give the club a good call for two years, and talk about it two years later."

Professional E-sports players eat the youth meal.

Two years later, the hand speed and reaction ability decreased, and they were basically abandoned.

Of course, God will still shine after two years, but Ning Meng won't let him spend two years here.

Ning Meng drooped his eyes and said softly: "people, we are going to buy it, but a billion, are you sure?"

"OK." Lu Jiahao sneers, "either take one hundred million yuan, have a good reputation to leave, or compensate 10 million yuan, default to leave, or stay, there is no third choice!"

Default left, after the reputation is not very good.

And Ning Meng, a small financial fan, doesn't even want to take 10 million yuan!

She held her arms in a very arrogant posture: "since you are not going to have a good talk, let's talk about it. The 15 national uniforms are numbered for you! Don't open the ET club to make money? Are professional players so incompetent? "

Lu Jiahao didn't panic at all and said rudely: "do you have any evidence? If there is no evidence, what kind of dung is sprayed here? "

Ning Meng: "didn't you brush your teeth today? That bad mouth? Is your toilet cleaner than your mouth? "

Lu Jiahao is even more angry: "are you scolding me?"

Ning Meng shrugged: "there is a kind of person, you have to point at his nose and scold, he will know that it is him who scolds."

Lu Jiahao:!!

He stood up with a thud: "you little bitch! Bitch, you... "

Before she finished, she saw Ning Meng standing up slowly. She rubbed her wrists and neck? Do you want to play with me? "

Lu Jiahao:??

Ning Meng said, "you know what? I used to have two hearts, one is good, the other is disgusting. But now, all I have is good, because seeing you is disgusting! "

Lu Jiahao continued to scold: "you bitch..."

Ning Meng didn't confront people for a long time, and some of his words were even more speechless, so he directly interrupted him: "look at you, it's pathetic. There's nothing new about swearing? Just a few words over and over. When you were a child, you were thrown four times, only received three times, and your brain broke, didn't you? "

Lu Jiahao: " I know. You want to buy him, don't you just like his little white face? "

Ning Meng sneers: "yes, look at the good-looking God, and then look at you, tut..."