The boss always wants to smack me

Li Beijue breathed heavily in his chest, unable to 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 gold master's father has taken the wine glass! Let's hurry up and get together!"

Jiang Baobao was taken aback when he heard the words, and finally noticed Li Beijue who was next to him. Then he saw that he drank half of the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Several team members hurriedly followed suit and drank too.

Jiang Baobao's eyes flickered for a moment, and without saying anything, he pretended to be nonchalant and picked up the wine glass.

Then Ke Hao asked curiously: "Boss, I don't know how much investment you have brought us this time? Can you reveal a little bit?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the rest of the people instantly widened, all of them were curious.

It stands to reason that a member of the team cannot directly ask the boss about such matters.

But Jiang Baobao brought them up single-handedly, and he never kept these things from them, and there was nothing he couldn't say.

She hesitated for two seconds, not knowing what Li Beijue was thinking, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

In the next second, he heard him say directly: "30 billion."

"brush!"

The chopsticks in someone's hand fell directly on the table.

"Boss... I... Did I hear you right? How much?"

Xiao Ding stammered a bit when he spoke excitedly, his face full of disbelief.

Shen Lingfeng also frowned, looking at Li Beijue thoughtfully.

"Well, 30 billion." Li Beijue repeated calmly.

Jiang Baobao took a deep breath and had no choice but to repeat helplessly: "Yes... this matter... is still under discussion. I'll talk to you when it's settled."

Li Beijue was taken aback when he heard that.

Still negotiating?

They obviously even signed the contract!

Li Beijue was about to speak subconsciously, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt Jiang Baobao's warning eyes.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Jiang Baobao's expression was rarely serious, and he glared at Li Beijue sharply.

Can this guy stop making trouble!

Didn't he ask himself to pay 300 billion liquidated damages?

What kind of trouble is it 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. He poured himself a glass of wine without saying anything more.

Jiang Baobao hastily changed the subject and said, "Well...how is your training going recently? Tell me about a few practice games..."

When the team members heard this, their expressions became more serious, but they were still a little curious.

This old family member is too powerful, right?

So casually invested three billion in the team!

But the boss said that they haven't negotiated yet, which means, maybe there can be more?

After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields...

Several people exchanged a look that they understood each other, they didn't dare to talk any more, and reported the latest situation one after another.

Not long after, the dishes ordered by several people were also served.

While eating, everyone communicated with Jiang Baobao about their recent training status.

Jiang Baobao listened, and wanted to take out his notebook and pen to record.

As soon as my hand touched the bag, it sounded that I didn't bring anything today.

In 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 a smile.

Jiang Baobao also laughed, and subconsciously patted him on the shoulder, and replied in a funny way: "You are indeed the nanny in our team! You are the most careful!"

Shen Lingfeng couldn't help shaking his head amusedly when he heard the words.

Li Beijue's eyes were fixed on Jiang Baobao's hand on Shen Lingfeng's shoulder, and his lips were 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 it was an eyesore!

Li Beijue clenched his hands subconsciously, and then, he heard a young boy with a cut head who didn't say a lot say, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's indeed the black and white double devils in our team! This tacit understanding is unheard of in other teams." No!"

When Jiang Baobao heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and pretended to be angry: "Old K! Who is black and white? Do you want to be trained by me alone?"

"No, no, no! Boss, I was wrong!"

Old K immediately begged for mercy, pretending that he hadn't 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, whispering something from time to time.

Li Beijue sat on the side in silence, never leaving Jiang Baobao's eyes since just now.

Seeing the distance between the two of them getting closer, he finally couldn't help coughing heavily.

"cough!"

While coughing, he looked at Jiang Baobao from the corner of his eye.

It's a pity that Jiang Baobao didn't respond.

Even the others went as if they hadn't heard, 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, and suddenly he reached out and took the decanter beside him, and poured himself another glass of red wine.

Then he poured it one cup at a time.

Not long after, I felt a little dizzy, and my forehead also ached.

He had been suffering from cold symptoms for the past two days, but he did not take any medicine. At this time, he drank alcohol again, which aroused the symptoms again.

Yan Bao has been keeping an eye on Li Beijue's side. Seeing that he has been drinking non-stop, he hurriedly ran to his side, and whispered, "Daddy, why do you drink so much?"

Li Beijue's heart warmed, he reached out and rubbed Yanbao's little head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and coughed violently.

In an instant, everyone at the table was attracted.

"President Li, are you alright?"

Xiao Ding and his eyesight took the tissue and put it in Li Beijue's hand, and the rest of them hurriedly voiced their concern.

They didn't ignore Li Beijue on purpose.

It's just that at this age, and as an e-sports player, I've always been used to speaking only based on my strength. What I hate the most is flattering those rich people, and I don't bother to do those things.

He was just very gossip and curious about what happened between Li Beijue and Jiang Baobao.

Li Beijue didn't speak, so they didn't take the initiative to chat.

"Cough cough..."

Li Beijue frowned in discomfort and waved his hands.

Jiang Baobao was finally attracted, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

Only then did he realize that his face was a little ugly again, showing a little paleness like the one at the banquet the night before.

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 reminding with a stern face, "I'm not here for a social reception, Mr. Li had better do what he can."

Her tone was not very friendly.

But inside and outside the words were reminding Li Beijue to drink less.