Coming out of the Lu's group, Jiang Qiuyi was in a good mood.

She hummed a small song and got into the car. The driver looked back at her and asked in a low voice, "Madam, are you going home?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Go back."

After running around for a long time, she was also a little tired.

Just after Jiang Qiuyi finished speaking, the phone shook. It was a message from Qiu Jianbai.

Qiu Jianbai: [The coach has been found, do you want to meet? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Who? 】

Qiu Jianbai: [A former retired player who has good skills, but he is more anxious. It's called Zhai Feng. 】

By the way, he sent over Zhai Feng's information.

Jiang Qiuyi clicked and looked at it, really surprised.

This Zhai Feng is a champion who has won the championship, but later he made a mistake in a game due to a hand injury and then retired.

When he retired, he was scolded miserably.

After that, he disappeared for a while, and everyone said that he was going to coach the team.

He did go, but he didn't teach good students and felt extremely frustrated, so he couldn't afford it.

This time, Qiu Jianbai was also a blunder. When he met him, he had a chat with him before he agreed to come to them and try.

After reading it, Jiang Qiuyi replied after thinking about it: [Yes, come to the team tomorrow, I will ask my husband if I want to go there. 】

Qiu Jianbai: [? your husband? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Yes. 】

Qiu Jianbai: [Okay, tell me if you are sure. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Good. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Chen Fu and the others are still obedient these days, is there anything wrong? 】

Qiu Jianbai: [There are no major events, but they have a lot of provocations during the live broadcast, but they are all bearable characters and don't care. 】

Jiang Qiuyi has been busy these past few days, and has not spared much time to watch the live broadcast and pay attention to the group of big boys.

Seeing this, she went to Weibo.

As soon as he went up, Jiang Qiuyi saw Chen Fuchao talk in a mess.

In addition to Chen Fu fans, many other people came to scold him.

Similarly, I also said that I want to see how much Chen Fuhao fans really are.

Jiang Qiuyi found that there were many comments on the two Weibo posts she had previously posted.

Some people even persuaded her to give up the group of people she followed earlier. They can't afford to help, and there is no need to waste time on them. It's better to take a look at the popular and famous players first.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiuyi half-squinted his eyes.

waste time?

She wants to see how big these people are when they come to her Weibo to sell themselves and boast.

In addition, there are scolding her.

Ask her if she can do whatever she wants if she has money. Spending money is a very low price. Their idols just don't care about her.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at it, blinked and thought.

Isn't it true that you can do whatever you want if you have money? If it still doesn't work, then it must be not rich enough.

She clicked on the Weibo that sent her private messages to fans, oh, it was the little fan of the game broadcast that she scared off last time.

Jiang Qiuyi looked around from start to finish, and found nothing interesting. Apart from liking and reposting the live video of the game from time to time, that fan was reposting the lottery.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiuyi fell into deep thought.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Jianbai received a call from Jiang Qiuyi and asked unbelievably: "What did you say? Do you want to hold a lottery?"

"Yes, increase fans." Jiang Qiuyi said: "Our team has to let everyone know slowly. This is the fastest way, what do you think?"

Qiu Jianbai: "...Then what do you want to smoke?"

Jiang Qiuyi was silent, and asked in a low voice, "There are also many female fans of games, right?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Then I send the package?"

Qiu Jianbai's eyelids twitched, and he hesitated: "What bag?"

"Hermes, right?"

Jiang Qiuyi asked: "What do you think?"

Although Qiu Jianbai is a straight man, he also knows how much an Hermes is. What's more, Jiang Qiuyi wants to smoke Hermes, which is definitely not the cheapest.

He was silent for a while, and said seriously: "I don't think so much."

Jiang Qiuyi: "?"

Qiu Jianbai was silent and reminded: "The boys in the game also love to draw."

"is it?"

Qiu Jianbai: "Yes."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Oh", "Then what do they like? Can we smoke two, or prepare more gifts for one."

Qiu Jianbai: "What do you think is good."

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while: "Shoes?"

Qiu Jianbai: "Which brand is it?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "It's okay, I think some of AJ's co-branded models are pretty good-looking."

"..."

Qiu Jianbai choked and said in a low voice, "Please, don't spend money like this."

He said straightforwardly: "Get out of your skin."

"How much is that?"

Jiang Qiuyi said: "It's a bit stingy."

Not in line with her positioning as a fan.

Qiu Jianbai: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "Skins can be smoked, but you can't just smoke skins. Let me see the others. I will see what other e-sports teams give away."

Qiu Jianbai: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiuyi searched the Internet.

She found that none of the packages were delivered, except for the skin, it was money.

This is indeed quite convenient. Give them money to buy things on their own.

After looking around, Jiang Qiuyi had an idea.

She wrote in the memo how many first prizes should be drawn, and how many second prizes should be drawn...

After writing, she sent a screenshot to Qiu Jianbai, asking sincerely: [What do you think? 】

After reading it, Qiu Jianbai suddenly didn't want to live.

Why do some people spend money so lavishly?

He struggled for a while and reduced the lottery amount sent by Jiang Qiuyi by one digit.

Qiu Jianbai: [First time, don't make it too big. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [OK. 】

Qiu Jianbai: [When do you want to smoke? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [After signing the contract with Zhai Feng, it will be drawn as soon as it is officially set. 】

Qiu Jianbai had no opinion.

After doing this, Jiang Qiuyi thought about it, and decided to wait for the opening of the new Nijin store, she will also draw a lottery on Weibo.

However, it can only be large.

But she has a lot of wealthy wives who are close to each other, and Zhen Ping and others must know her behavior by then, and they don't know what they will say.

However, these matters are not currently something Jiang Qiuyi has to consider.

She has already done this, and she is not afraid that Zhen Ping will say anything more.

No matter what, Zhen Ping cannot have a say in the Lu family than Lu Mingcheng.

Although this is not filial, it is a fact.

The Lu family is a bit patriarchal.

And Lu Mingcheng, now the head of the Lu Group, everyone listens to him.

In the evening, Lu Mingcheng had a dinner.

The resort is about to start construction, and there are many people who want to get a share of the resort.

When Lu Mingcheng arrived, there were already many people in the box.

Most of them are familiar faces, and a few are elders he has known since he was a child.

"Ming Cheng is here."

Lu Mingcheng nodded, took the initiative to pick up the wine on the table, and said quietly: "I'm late, I'll have a drink first."

Everyone laughed and said: "We are not late or late, we are early."

Having said that, Lu Mingcheng still didn't show mercy to himself.

After a drink, he took the main seat.

A group of men eat and drink, and talk while eating.

Lu Mingcheng said few words, but he also knew what the purpose of this bureau was.

He listened to the flattery of the people around him, and suddenly became a little tired.

"Mingcheng, has the resort been settled?"

Lu Mingcheng smiled and said lightly: "It's coming soon."

"The little things in the resort hotel haven't been finalized yet?"

"Yeah, Mingcheng didn't choose, right?"

"How could it be settled so quickly, and work has not yet started, Mingcheng will come again for a drink."

"..."

Once the resort project starts, there will be many people who want to come over and build relationships.

Lu's is responsible for development, resort projects and hotels, but it is impossible to cover all.

For example, hotel mattresses, bed sets, cabinets, etc., decoration, etc., some people will always want to contract.

Another example is the first to get a good storefront store in the resort and so on.

The land of the Lu's resort is in cooperation with the government, and the prospects are very good, and the location is also very good.

In the future, it will become a major attraction for publicity in the city of Ningcheng. Everyone wants to join in the fun and make a fortune.

Lu Mingcheng knew it well, so he agreed.

He looked at the smiles on everyone's faces, and suddenly thought of what Xu Chen had come back to report today.

Jiang Qiuyi described what Jiang Qiuyi did in Xinze.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingcheng felt a little better.

In fact, Jiang Qiuyi's current lifestyle is the easiest and most carefree.

After sitting for a long time, Lu Mingcheng was also a little tired.

He said something to the people around him, got up and went to the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom, Lu Mingcheng stood under the washbasin to wash his hands.

While washing, there was a familiar female voice next to her.

"President Lu."

Lu Mingcheng tightened the faucet and tilted his head to look at the woman next to him.

Xu Wanbai wore a black skirt, which was much bolder than what he usually wears at work, but still a little conservative.

She smiled slightly, pulled one side of the tissue and handed it to Lu Mingcheng, and said softly: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lu Mingcheng paused, glanced at the paper towel she sent over, and said lightly, "No, thank you."

Xu Wanbai was slightly startled, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

She smiled, and whispered: "Sorry, I overstepped."

Lu Mingcheng didn't speak.

He pulled a piece of paper to dry the drops of water on his hands.

Xu Wanbai secretly raised his eyes, only to think that his every move was particularly attractive.

The light under the ceiling outlines the handsome eyebrows of the man, his fingers are slender, beautiful like works of art.

And these hands are also in charge of multinational corporations.

Thinking of this, Xu Wanbai was even more excited.

She pursed her lips, pressed her inner excitement, and whispered: "Does Lu always talk about things here?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

Xu Wanbai smiled, and said warmly: "We tuned a colleague's birthday, and it happened to be here for dinner."

Lu Mingcheng didn't speak, and walked out with a faint expression. Bodyguards followed him all the time, and Xu Wanbai couldn't get too close.

After following two steps, Xu Wanbai said very decently: "Mr. Lu, I'm here, you go slowly."

Lu Mingcheng nodded and turned back to the box.

He did not take the incident of encountering Xu Wanbai into heart. Here in Lu Mingcheng, many things are not important, so they won't remember them.

Back in the box, he was dragged and drank a lot of wine.

Lu Mingcheng responded calmly, listening to their bragging, and even heard someone talking about Jiang Qiuyi.

Lu Mingcheng listened without changing his face, but there was an urge to leave the scene early in his heart.

He didn't know why this sudden emotion. It may be because they are evaluating Jiang Qiuyi.

At this moment, Jiang Qiuyi, who was doing things with Uncle Xu in the living room, sneezed.

Uncle Xu looked worried: "Will your wife have a cold?"

Jiang Qiuyi rubbed his nose: "It shouldn't be."

She said warmly: "Don't worry too much."

Uncle Xu nodded and poured her a cup of hot water: "Too much to drink some hot water. The weather is getting colder and colder. It is better to pay attention."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Thank you Uncle Xu."

She held it and drank it, and said with a smile, "My voice really feels better."

Uncle Xu looked at her, "Why don't you leave it to me?"

"No." Jiang Qiuyi looked at him, "Uncle Xu, you can do it for me."

She is making biscuits for Chen Fu and them.

After getting up tomorrow, she plans to make a cake.

Just after arriving home, Qiu Jianbai told her that tomorrow is the 18th birthday of a big boy in the team.

The big boy had both died of his parents since he was a child, and he grew up with his grandparents. Later, his grandparents also passed away. He picked up trash all by himself, and then fell in love with the game.

The big boys didn't read much, because the owner of the Internet cafe saw him pitifully and forced him to do child labor in the Internet cafe.

After that, he had a little money, bought a cheap second-hand computer from the owner of the Internet cafe, and started live broadcasting.

After following President Wang, a few good days passed, but then the hard days resumed.

Until now, he really saw a little hope.

After Jiang Qiuyi knew it, his heart was mixed.

Don't know what to say.

Qiu Jianbai told her that he actually wanted to ask her for advice, and he wanted to buy someone a cake. It is said that he has never eaten a cake that someone else bought for himself.

In the past, it was mostly friends or other people’s birthdays.

After listening, Jiang Qiuyi had an idea in mind.

She usually doesn't care much about the team, but it's okay to make a cake for them.

Although she doesn't like to make cakes, she does. That's why Mrs. Wang said that she wanted to make cakes with her last time. Jiang Qiuyi's cake dessert tastes very good.

Sweet, but not greasy.

And there will be all kinds of tricks.

However, Jiang Qiuyi was afraid that the cake would not be good enough to keep, so he planned to make some biscuits for them and make snacks for them. He made it by himself, and it was always clean and hygienic.

After finishing, Jiang Qiuyi asked Uncle Xu to help put it in the oven.

She went back to the bathroom and took a shower. When she came down, the biscuits were already baked.

Jiang Qiuyi took a small piece and was very satisfied.

"Uncle Xu, you try."

Uncle Xu ate a piece with him, and praised: "My wife's cooking is really delicious."

Jiang Qiuyi bent her lower lip and said in a low voice: "Then Uncle Xu can help me pack it, I'm a little sleepy, go back to my room and rest."

"Okay, you go, madam."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yeah", and thought for a while, "Mr. I have dinner today. You can help prepare some sober tea."

"Ok."

After the explanation, Jiang Qiuyi returned to the room.

After running around for a day, she was a little tired.

She didn't wait for Lu Mingcheng, and fell asleep under the quilt.

Late at night, when Lu Mingcheng arrived home, only Uncle Xu was still asleep.

"Why don't you go to rest?"

Uncle Xu smiled, smelling the smell of wine on his body, and whispered: "My wife said you have dinner tonight, and let me prepare sober tea for you."

Lu Mingcheng paused, but he was a little surprised.

"Madam is asleep?"

Xu Shu nodded: "Yes."

Lu Ming took over the sober tea from Uncle Xu, and after drinking it, he asked, "What's the fragrance at home?"

Uncle Xu was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "My wife made biscuits at night. It should be scented."

Lu Mingcheng smelled it, and found that it was really a milky scent.

"Why did my wife suddenly think of making biscuits?" Lu Mingcheng asked casually.

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Qiuyi hadn't been in the kitchen much in the past two months. She seemed to be tired of doing things all of a sudden, even he had never eaten what she made again.

Uncle Xu didn't think much, and said bluntly: "The wife explained that Team Tian has a younger brother for his birthday. She wants to make a cake for him, but she is afraid that the cake is not enough, so she prepared some biscuits in advance."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

He looked in the direction that Uncle Xu was pointing at. There were ten small bottles in them, delicate and beautiful.

He watched for a while and asked in a low voice, "Is everything there?"

Uncle Xu: "Yes."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi is now making things and will not leave a copy for him anymore.

Seeing Lu Mingcheng's silent look, Xu Shu guessed: "Sir, would you like to try it? My wife's craftsmanship has improved again."

"No." Lu Mingcheng said blankly, "It's installed, there is no need to disassemble it."

Uncle Xu nodded and didn't want to say: "That's true. My wife said that ten vials are exactly one bottle per person."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Mingcheng, "Is there anything else, sir?"

Lu Mingcheng: "No."

Uncle Xu: "Mr., take a rest earlier."

"..."

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