Li Beijue felt a suffocation in his chest and couldn't get up or down, so he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of red wine.
Only then did several team members notice him and hurriedly picked up their wine glasses.
He was still muttering: "Boss! The sponsor's father has brought the wine glass! Why don't we hurry up and get together!"
Jiang Baobao was stunned when he heard this, and then finally noticed Li Beijue next to him, and then saw him draining half of the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
Several team members hurriedly followed and started drinking.
Jiang Baobao's eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't say anything more, and pretended to be nonchalant and picked up the wine glass.
Then I heard Ke Hao curiously ask: "Boss, I wonder how much investment you have gotten us this time? Can you tell us a little bit?"
As soon as these words came out, the other people's eyes instantly widened with curiosity on their faces.
Logically speaking, team members cannot directly ask the boss about this kind of thing.
But Jiang Baobao raised them all single-handedly, and he would never hide these things from them, so there was nothing he couldn't say.
She hesitated for two seconds, wondering what Li Beijue was thinking now, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.
The next second, I heard him say directly: "Three billion."
"brush!"
The chopsticks in someone's hand fell directly on the table.
"Boss...I...did I hear it correctly? More, more, more, more, more?"
Xiao Ding was so excited that he stuttered a little, his face full of disbelief.
Shen Lingfeng also frowned and looked at Li Beijue thoughtfully.
"Well, three billion." Li Beijue repeated it calmly.
Jiang Baobao took a deep breath and had no choice but to repeat: "Yes... this matter... is still under discussion. I will talk to you when it is decided."
Li Beijue was stunned when he heard this.
Still negotiating?
They have obviously even signed the contract!
Li Beijue subconsciously wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt Jiang Baobao's warning eyes.
The two people's eyes met in the air. Jiang Baobao's expression was rare and serious, and he stared at Li Beijue sharply.
Can this guy stop causing trouble?
Didn't he ask himself to pay 30 billion liquidated damages in the first place?
What kind of commotion is going on in front of so many people now?
Li Beijue stared at Jiang Baobao for a few seconds, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Without saying anything more, he poured himself a glass of wine.
Jiang Baobao hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Um...how is your recent training going? Tell me about a few practice matches..."
After hearing this, several team members looked much more serious, but they were still a little curious.
The boss’s family is too powerful, right?
So I casually invested 3 billion in the team!
But the boss said that the negotiation has not been finalized yet, which means that maybe there can be more?
After all, the wealth should not flow to outsiders...
Several people exchanged looks that made each other understand. They didn't dare to talk any more, and they all reported on the recent situation.
Not long after, the dishes ordered by several people were also served.
While everyone was eating, they were communicating with Baby Jiang about their recent training status.
When Jiang Baobao listened, he immediately wanted to take out his notebook and pen to record.
As soon as my hand touched the bag, I remembered that I didn't bring anything with me today.
The next second, a black notebook with a pen was placed in front of her.
"Use mine first." Shen Lingfeng's gentle voice sounded, with a hint of smile.
Jiang Baobao also laughed, and subconsciously patted his shoulder, replying in a funny way: "As expected of the nanny in our team! You are indeed the most attentive!"
Hearing this, Shen Lingfeng couldn't help but shook his head in amusement.
Li Beijue's eyes were locked on Jiang Baobao's hand on Shen Lingfeng's shoulder, and his lips pursed into a straight line.
I don't know why, but when he saw Jiang Baobao being so close to that Shen Lingfeng, he felt extremely annoying!
Li Beijue subconsciously clenched his hands, and then he heard a short-haired boy on the side who didn't speak much say: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being the black and white evil in our team! This tacit understanding is even better in other teams." No!"
When Jiang Baobao heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and pretended to be angry: "Old K! Who are the black and white evil spirits? Do you want to be trained by me alone?"
"No, no! Boss, I was wrong!"
Old K immediately waved his hands and begged for mercy, pretending that he had never said anything just now.
Jiang Baobao snorted coldly, and then concentrated on recording the situation reported by several people in his notebook.
Shen Lingfeng looked down at her writing and drawing in the notebook, and whispered something from time to time.
Li Beijue sat silently on the side, his eyes never leaving Bao Guo Jiang from just now.
Seeing the distance between the two of them getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't help coughing heavily.
"cough!"
While coughing, he looked at Jiang Baobao out of the corner of his eye.
It's a pity that Jiang Baobao didn't respond at all.
Even the other people walked away as if they hadn't heard anything, still eating and chatting.
Li Beijue was ignored again, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood clogged his chest, and the sour taste in his heart became heavier and heavier.
His eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly reached for the decanter and poured himself another glass of red wine.
Then he drank one cup after another.
Not long after, I felt a little dizzy and there was a dull pain in my forehead.
He had been suffering from cold symptoms for the past two days, but had not taken any medicine. At this time, he drank alcohol, which aroused the symptoms again.
Yanbao had been paying attention to Li Beijue's side. Seeing that he kept drinking, he hurriedly ran to his side and whispered, "Daddy, why do you drink so much?"
Li Beijue felt warm in his heart, stretched out his hand to rub Yanbao's little head, and whispered: "It's okay..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his throat and coughed violently.
In an instant, the attention of everyone at the table was attracted.
"Mr. Li, are you okay?"
Xiao Ding and his discernment took the tissue and put it in Li Beijue's hand. The other people also hurriedly expressed concern.
They didn't ignore Li Beijue on purpose.
It's just that at this age, and as an e-sports player, I have always been accustomed to speaking only based on strength. What I hate most is flattering those rich people, and I don't bother to do those things.
He was just very gossipy and curious about what happened between Li Beijue and Jiang Baobao.
Li Beijue didn't speak, and they didn't take the initiative to talk.
"Ahem..."
Li Beijue frowned in discomfort and waved his hand.
Jiang Baobao was finally attracted and turned his head to look at him subconsciously.
Only then did I realize that his face was a little ugly again, showing a little bit of the same paleness as at the banquet the night before yesterday.
Is he really sick?
A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiang Baobao's eyes.
Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, he grabbed the wine glass again and couldn't help but remind him with a straight face, "This is not a social drinking party. Mr. Li had better do what he can."
Her tone wasn't exactly friendly.
But what he said was reminding Li Beijue to drink less.
