Male god, don't tease me: Little soldiers also want to be kings!
Chapter 85 The bitterness of the past is all suffering.
Chapter 85 The bitterness of the past is all suffering.
"Baiyu Da... I still don't understand why he doesn't let you accept an exclusive interview..."
Mo Yumeng was a little worried that Bai Yu thought her stupid.
In fact, Baiyu did exactly that.
He looked at Mo Yumeng, her eyes were dark and clear, as if she didn't understand the suffering and warmth of the world, she looked like a child who grew up in a honey pot.
"He won't let me play professionally." He uttered these words in a low voice, and sighed imperceptibly, like carrying a heavy stone on his back, and he was finally able to put it down for a moment.
"Ah? Master Baiyu, you are so good at playing games, why don't you let you play professionally!"
Mo Yumeng was very angry, this was clearly burying a genius!
A small family like her doesn't know the important responsibility of being the young master of a chaebol, nor does she know how important the rise and fall of a family is.
Bai Yu looked at her small face wrinkled because of unevenness, and really envied her like this.
"Because I am the heir."
Mo Yumeng was taken aback, and then she remembered that Bai Yu was Bai Yuanlin's only son, and of course he hoped that his son would take over and be in charge of the Bai family chaebol in the future.
Ever since he became a professional, the door that blocked Baiyu's dark sky seemed to have opened a crack.
Mo Yumeng was the light that came through.
In the cafe under the warm winter sun, there is a cute little girl with black hair and white clothes in front of her.
Bai Yu seemed to have finally found a reason to confide and vent, his thin lips parted lightly.
Some things, holding back for too long, are very tiring in my heart.
It seems good to tell this unsophisticated and unsophisticated kid.
Mo Yumeng listened carefully to Baiyu's story.
Looking at the thousands of stars in his dark eyes, and feeling the despair and sadness he could not bear to express, her heart seemed to be tugging, her heart ached, and she wanted to hug him very much.
Baiyu wants to play professionally, to win that championship, to stand on top of the world.
Because he loves games, and because he wants to prove himself.
He was born with a golden key in his mouth, and he can do everything best.
However, no matter whether he took the first place in every exam, or learned various skills and became the best, others would only talk about it.
"Look, Bai Yuanlin's son is really amazing."
"Son of Bai Yuanlin, congratulations."
"I heard that Bai Yuanlin's son..."
From the moment he opened his eyes, everything about him was labeled as the Bai family chaebol.
What he owns and what he worked hard for won't be praised because of him. All the reasons are because he is the son of Bai Yuanlin and the heir of the Bai family chaebol.
Obviously it's all because of his own efforts...
Why is it taken for granted in the eyes of others and has nothing to do with him?
Finally he found out.
In the rules of professional games, there is no such thing as identity background.
The strongest king depends entirely on strength.
So, he decided to play professionally and win the championship.
No one cares about whose son he is, they only look at his skills, his operations, his killing all directions, and his overcoming obstacles.
When he was on top of the world, holding the trophy.
He can say: "I am Baiyu."
But his father didn't like him like this.
I think he is too poor to go out to play professionally.
Suspect him to go out for an interview and show his face.
I think he plays games all day long and doesn't do his job properly.
One is bent on going his own way.One is disdain.
The rift between father and son deepened.
Bai Yuanlin even said to sever the relationship between father and son, but he couldn't stop Bai Yu who was too assertive.
Therefore, he had no choice but to use the power and money in his hands to add a few mountains to Baiyu's dream-chasing road, so that he could see the reality clearly.
[Thanks to kiel for the reward, what a domineering president~]
Welcome to join Xuebao fairies, group chat number: 462098615
Thanks to Xi, Nanli, Guang, Nuowuo, Ye Mozhishao, coldmoon Guliang, Li Ya, Qi Yue, victoria, 159*, Ji Yinghua, Luo Yushang, Shui Wuyue, whoever voted for the recommendation~
(End of this chapter)
"Baiyu Da... I still don't understand why he doesn't let you accept an exclusive interview..."
Mo Yumeng was a little worried that Bai Yu thought her stupid.
In fact, Baiyu did exactly that.
He looked at Mo Yumeng, her eyes were dark and clear, as if she didn't understand the suffering and warmth of the world, she looked like a child who grew up in a honey pot.
"He won't let me play professionally." He uttered these words in a low voice, and sighed imperceptibly, like carrying a heavy stone on his back, and he was finally able to put it down for a moment.
"Ah? Master Baiyu, you are so good at playing games, why don't you let you play professionally!"
Mo Yumeng was very angry, this was clearly burying a genius!
A small family like her doesn't know the important responsibility of being the young master of a chaebol, nor does she know how important the rise and fall of a family is.
Bai Yu looked at her small face wrinkled because of unevenness, and really envied her like this.
"Because I am the heir."
Mo Yumeng was taken aback, and then she remembered that Bai Yu was Bai Yuanlin's only son, and of course he hoped that his son would take over and be in charge of the Bai family chaebol in the future.
Ever since he became a professional, the door that blocked Baiyu's dark sky seemed to have opened a crack.
Mo Yumeng was the light that came through.
In the cafe under the warm winter sun, there is a cute little girl with black hair and white clothes in front of her.
Bai Yu seemed to have finally found a reason to confide and vent, his thin lips parted lightly.
Some things, holding back for too long, are very tiring in my heart.
It seems good to tell this unsophisticated and unsophisticated kid.
Mo Yumeng listened carefully to Baiyu's story.
Looking at the thousands of stars in his dark eyes, and feeling the despair and sadness he could not bear to express, her heart seemed to be tugging, her heart ached, and she wanted to hug him very much.
Baiyu wants to play professionally, to win that championship, to stand on top of the world.
Because he loves games, and because he wants to prove himself.
He was born with a golden key in his mouth, and he can do everything best.
However, no matter whether he took the first place in every exam, or learned various skills and became the best, others would only talk about it.
"Look, Bai Yuanlin's son is really amazing."
"Son of Bai Yuanlin, congratulations."
"I heard that Bai Yuanlin's son..."
From the moment he opened his eyes, everything about him was labeled as the Bai family chaebol.
What he owns and what he worked hard for won't be praised because of him. All the reasons are because he is the son of Bai Yuanlin and the heir of the Bai family chaebol.
Obviously it's all because of his own efforts...
Why is it taken for granted in the eyes of others and has nothing to do with him?
Finally he found out.
In the rules of professional games, there is no such thing as identity background.
The strongest king depends entirely on strength.
So, he decided to play professionally and win the championship.
No one cares about whose son he is, they only look at his skills, his operations, his killing all directions, and his overcoming obstacles.
When he was on top of the world, holding the trophy.
He can say: "I am Baiyu."
But his father didn't like him like this.
I think he is too poor to go out to play professionally.
Suspect him to go out for an interview and show his face.
I think he plays games all day long and doesn't do his job properly.
One is bent on going his own way.One is disdain.
The rift between father and son deepened.
Bai Yuanlin even said to sever the relationship between father and son, but he couldn't stop Bai Yu who was too assertive.
Therefore, he had no choice but to use the power and money in his hands to add a few mountains to Baiyu's dream-chasing road, so that he could see the reality clearly.
[Thanks to kiel for the reward, what a domineering president~]
Welcome to join Xuebao fairies, group chat number: 462098615
Thanks to Xi, Nanli, Guang, Nuowuo, Ye Mozhishao, coldmoon Guliang, Li Ya, Qi Yue, victoria, 159*, Ji Yinghua, Luo Yushang, Shui Wuyue, whoever voted for the recommendation~
(End of this chapter)
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