Yunhu could see what was hidden in Lin Feng's eyes.
Including that silly Baitian, after knowing this, his first reaction was to send a text message to tell Feng Yi who was still staying in the company: "Feng Fox, did you know that the captain's hand is healed, hahahaha, the captain's hand is healed Now, if Zhao Sanpang and the others act arrogantly in the group, I'll just close the door and release the captain!"
All the great gods have great groups of gods, especially hardcore ones like them.
Yunhu was wondering if this person forgot, and now the captain has lost his memory and can't play the game at all.
But he didn't stop him, he just watched the man talking with Feng Yi, and added: "It feels like we can fight for another ten years!"
Gathering together, it seems that there is really a kind of power, we can still be like this, ten years younger.
When Feng Yi saw WeChat, he was still dealing with online affairs.
I didn't sleep all day and night, and I had to drink with some media, with a suit jacket hanging on my arm, tired from business, the little assistant who was by his side was still saying: "President Feng, why don't you sleep for a while , we are watching."
Seeing him holding the phone, he suddenly laughed, not knowing what he saw.
He put his hand on his neck and pressed it, as if he was smiling like a fox again: "I'll keep an eye on it, go to the top coffee, and reward everyone. Before the Asian Games, it was all hard work."
The little assistant wanted to say that it was not hard work, and then secretly glanced at the man.
She didn't understand the concept of an e-sports company before.
I thought it was just a simple game, as long as the players played well.
Now that she's here, she understands.
A good team.
Not only do players need to rush forward, but they also need such a person behind to support them.
He wants to think of everything, take precautions in advance, and deal with unexpected things immediately.
Because it is about the Internet, the way of transmission is fast, and it is okay to encounter some small frictions, but the most fearful thing is to encounter black and white.
For example now.
The one on the Internet who claimed to be a fan of the team was obstructing the team with every word, making it clear that he would not let Spade Z come back.
As soon as the public relations department managed it, she said that she was cold-hearted about the team, and her feelings were blinded in vain, and all of them were fed to the dogs.
When you respond to these things, it means that the team is unreasonable.
This is what Feng Yi usually looks at the most. Sitting in front of the computer, occasionally smoking a cigarette, controlling it, he will return to the matter at hand.
Because only in this way, spade z may come back.
Probably because of the announcement of the good news, the atmosphere at the dinner table was always good until Rao Rong stood up and looked at Qin Mo: "Since your hand is ready, let's give it a shot and see how well you cooperate."
Lin Feng stopped drinking.
There was no sound from Coco either.
At that moment, the room was extremely quiet.
Only Qin Mo was still holding a knife and fork, and cut a piece of mutton with a standard posture, and put it between his lips. After eating, he slightly curved the corner of his mouth: "I'm not very interested in games."
Immediately, the surrounding atmosphere changed, with a slight indifference.
Lin Feng immediately looked towards Rao Rong, as if he was saying that it was already agreed before coming, why did you change your mind temporarily.
Rao Rong smiled as if he didn't see Lin Feng's sight, and his voice couldn't tell what emotion he said: "Even if it's amnesia, the instinct should still be there, Qin Mo, are you not interested, or are you interested in the old Are you resisting yourself?"