The birthday banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu returned to Qin Yueshan Community together.
On the way, Zhong Yu took out his mobile phone to check when he had time, and found a message from Tang Hongling in WeChat.
After clicking to check, Zhong Yu took a deep breath and shook his head with a wry smile.
It turned out that Tang Hongling reported to him about contacting his former teammates.
She has contacted an old teammate, Iceberg.
WeChat said that Bingfeng was willing to fight side by side with him again.
Bing Feng was a teammate he had a good relationship with before, so it was no surprise that he was willing to help him, but the price was too high, and he couldn't make it difficult for Bing Feng to do it.
Currently, Bingfeng is playing for the Super A team, the main bot laner, and has signed a contract with an annual salary of 10 million. If Bing Feng leaves Super A to help him, he will face sky-high liquidated damages.
Zhong Yu replied on WeChat: Hongling, don’t embarrass them, they have their careers and lives.
The message was sent, and Tang Hongling soon received a reply: Brother Yu, don't worry, I know what to do. I just mentioned it to Bing Feng, and he immediately expressed his intention to join our team.
Zhong Yu didn't reply. He didn't want to disturb the careers and lives of his former teammates, but he couldn't dampen Tang Hongling's enthusiasm too much.
The passion of an e-sports player is very important. Without that passion, it is impossible to stand at the top.
Therefore, he could only remain silent.
However, he did not reply, and Tang Hongling continued to send him messages.
A picture, a beautiful photo of Tang Hongling.
In the picture, Tang Hongling is wearing a red dress. Her skin is better than snow. The contrast between red and white is particularly eye-catching. Combined with her cold and stubborn temperament and eyes, it reminds people of plum blossoms blooming in the severe cold of ice and snow.
Zhong Yu was a little confused. He waited for Tang Hongling to continue sending messages, but after waiting for a long time, the girl didn't send any more messages, just a photo.
He shook his head with a smile and put the phone back in his pocket.
In the car, on the side.
Although Su Qingyu didn't bother to peek at Zhong Yu's WeChat chat, he still couldn't help but pay attention to the changes in Zhong Yu's expression.
The woman intuitively felt that Zhong Yu was chatting with a beautiful woman, but she could not say anything and could only pretend not to know.
About seven or eight minutes later, Su Qingyu's cell phone suddenly rang.
After she answered the call, she said to Zhong Yu: "My dad called and said that he wants to see us at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay, no problem." Zhong Yu nodded, "When the old man receives us, does it mean that he approves our 'marriage'?"
Su Qingyu thought: "That should be the case."
She said, breathing a sigh of relief.
As long as she gets the old man's support, she can basically pass the test of rejecting the family marriage.
The corners of Zhong Yu's lips raised: "Congratulations."
Su Qingyu felt weird listening to it, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"What's there to congratulate!" She responded coldly, turning her face to the car window and looking at the colorful neon lights that were retreating rapidly on the street outside the car.
Zhong Yu spread his hands innocently. The goddess had a weird temper and was difficult to serve.
The next moment, he found that Mi Yufei in front was not paying attention to driving and peeked at him through the rearview mirror.
pout--
He pouted at the rearview mirror, and Mi Yufei was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away and concentrated on driving.
The next morning, Zhong Yu simply asked for a morning off.
At half past eight, he went to the hospital to see Shuo Jin.
Shuo Jin was still lying on the bed. The doctor said that the ligament injury in his left leg was a bit serious and he would need to be on crutches for at least a month.
"When the injury is healed, you should also go to the gym to exercise." Zhong Yu said, "In the past, training for King of Glory didn't have time to exercise, but now you have retired and can no longer stay at home."
"With your broken body, even if thousands of charming female fans come to your door, you will not be able to bear it."
Shuo Jin drooped his head and reluctantly responded: "I know."
At around nine o'clock, Zhong Yu called the police station to inquire about the pursuit of the murderer.
The answer was that the identity of the perpetrators had been found, but those people had escaped from the city overnight and were difficult to track down.
Shuo Jin was not seriously injured, it was considered a slander. It was impossible for the police department to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to pursue him across provinces and only recorded the existence of the case.
This is reality.
After Shuo Jin found out, she breathed a sigh of relief happily.
Zhong Yu was speechless to Shuo Jin for a while.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yu left the hospital and returned to Qin Yueshan Community. At Su Qingyu's request, he changed into a pair of Gucci casual clothes, dressed neatly, and then drove with Su Qingyu to meet Mr. Su.
However, they did not meet Mr. Su directly, but first met with Su Shuangxi and his wife, and then went to meet Mr. Su and Mrs. Su together.
Mr. Su had a kind attitude and asked about Zhong Yu's current situation.
Zhong Yu answered truthfully.
Mr. Su said: "It is good to go to university, and the scholarly reputation can be passed down to the family. A few bad money will not last long. You can rest assured and continue your studies. It is best to study for a master's degree and a doctorate. Your family can afford it."
Zhong Yu could only respond vaguely. He had never thought about studying for a master's or doctorate.
Fortunately, once the two-year fake marriage period expired, Mr. Su had no control over him.
"Shanghai University is a bit more ordinary. You can transfer to Fudan University next semester." Mr. Su said again.
Fudan University is one of the top five prestigious universities in the country and the best university in Shanghai.
Zhong Yu was so frightened that he quickly declined, and Su Qingyu also helped.
Fortunately, Mr. Su was not a stickler for old times. If Zhong Yu didn't want to, he didn't insist anymore.
After chatting for more than half an hour, lunch was prepared, and then Mr. Su, Mrs. Su, Su Shuangxi and his wife, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu sat down to have lunch together.
After lunch, Mr. Su didn't stay with anyone anymore, but before leaving, he gave Zhong Yu a big red envelope as a greeting gift.
On the way back, Zhong Yu was bored sitting in the passenger seat, so he opened the red envelope and looked at it.
Not cash, not checks and bank cards, but an equity transfer letter.
Fifteen percent of Qingyuan Group’s shares!
Although Qingyuan Group was founded by Su Qingyu, it cannot do without the strong support behind Mr. Su. Mr. Su holds the original shares of Qingyuan Group.
Zhong Yu felt it was hot when he held it. He turned his head and glanced at Su Qingyu who was driving. He held back his words for the time being and waited until he returned to the villa to talk.
Half an hour later, we returned to the villa.
When Su Qingyu was about to go back to her bedroom, Zhong Yu stopped her and handed over the red envelope.
Su Qingyu didn't answer: "The old man gave it to you, why did you give it to me?"
"You should see what it is first and then talk about it." Zhong Yu said with a wry smile.
Su Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then took it and opened it, and soon found that it was a 15% share transfer document of Qingyuan Group.
She couldn't help being surprised, but then she pushed the share transfer document back into Zhong Yu's hand: "What's given to you is yours."
After saying that, she turned around, quickly entered her bedroom and closed the door, regardless of what Zhong Yu called from behind.
In the Su family villa complex, after Su Shuangxi and his wife, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu left, Mr. Su and Mrs. Su sat in the living room drinking tea and talking.
"Old man, what kind of meeting gift did you give Xiao Yu?" Mrs. Su asked.
Mr. Su sipped tea leisurely and said: "Qingyuan Group's shares, 15%."
"Oh, that's quite generous." Mrs. Su joked.
Mr. Su smiled and said, "How can I, an old man, take advantage of one of his grandchildren?"
After a pause, he continued: "The Su family is barely prosperous in my hands and has not brought shame to the ancestors. Now the Su family does not need to sell their daughters to make a living. If Qingyu is not willing to marry, there is no need to force her."
"Zhong Yu is a good person. He was kicked out of the house by the Zhong family and was penniless, but he was able to make a living by himself and even had a career. Three years ago, he was infected with Qiyang Lingzhi and his reputation was ruined, but he did not sink. It’s to take the college entrance examination, go to university, and start life again.”
"Such a person is a good match for Qingyu."
Mrs. Su smiled and said: "So, you deliberately gave Zhong Yu the shares of Qingyuan Group, so that they would have a bond of interest and make the lie come true."
Mr. Su chuckled, showing a smile that showed he had everything under control.
Mrs. Su couldn't help but spit at him: "Old bastard!"
