I became Piktao’s elf

Star was so frightened that he turned around and saw Beckman's expressionless face, "Um...coach me..."

"Okay!" Beckman waved his hand helplessly, glared at An Lan and said, "I heard everything you just said. There is no soundproofing in such a big house!"

"An Lan!"

An Lan stood up quickly when his name was called.

"Can't you kid be more mature? How old are you... Well, 16 is not too young!" Beckman looked at the other people, "You are all young men in your late teens and early twenties. This is your profession, is it possible to stop playing at any time? Are the consequences ignored? Liquidated damages are ignored?"

Several people, including An Lan, lowered their heads when Beckman said it. After being scolded by him for ten minutes, Beckman suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, this world may not be so white, but it's okay." It’s not as dark as you think.”

"I told the headquarters and they have already contacted Mingbo. If the situation is true, then Mingbo deserves it!"

Beckman looked at these youthful faces with expectations in their eyes and continued: "But if Akihiro is wronged, then we will clarify it for him!"

"If he is wrongly accused, just the video of your live broadcast of the game a few days ago, and the previous recording of their two-queue game with the official, the contrast is enough to make this sweet girl drink!"

"In addition, those transfer records told you about the bank card records for buying a house, and my sister's consumption records! Believe me, the truth will be revealed soon!"

"Hey...what are you going to do?"

Before Beckman could finish his words, An Lan and others lifted him up and threw him towards the ceiling.

Fortunately, this is a villa, and the roof on the first floor is very high.

"Coach Niubi!"

"The coach is the messenger of justice, card!"

"Beckman YYDS!"

"I love you coach!"

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

"Hahahaha, okay, okay." Beckman looked at the ceiling that was getting closer and further away as his body was thrown up and down, with a smile on his face involuntarily, "Put me down quickly, my old waist Ah! Hahaha, that’s it!”

......

rental house

The desperate Mingbo's eyes were dull, like a walking zombie.

At this time, he suddenly received a call. Thinking it was an Internet violence call, he hung up immediately!

But I kept chasing this number and called four or five times in a row.

Mingbo picked up the answer angrily. He originally wanted to scold him, but was stunned.

This call was not made by the WB team, but by the publicity department on Weibo.

"Hello? Yes, I am Mingbo, Weibo headquarters? Really? Yes, I was wrongly accused!"

"What? Yes, I'm in Guangzhou."

"Okay, okay, I'll go to Yanjing to record it? There are some."

"There are transfer records and everything. They're all in my phone. Who can clean them up?"

"Yes, she wronged me. Arrange a lawyer for me for free? Thank you!"

"I have called the police, but the leader said that if the problem cannot be solved within three days, the work will be gone."

"Okay, okay, I'll book a ticket to Yanjing right away! I have my mobile phone, photos, and chat history. Okay, okay, thank you very much!"

"Goodbye!"

Hang up the phone and light a cigarette.

I smoked and cried.

......

After crying for half an hour and finally venting his emotions, he immediately called his boss to ask for leave.

The boss was also surprised that Weibo actually wanted to help employees.

My employee is just a little bitch, so why do I still have this kind of relationship?

But listening to Mingbo's incoherent words, the boss knew that Mingbo didn't lie to him, and he was indeed very sudden.

Seeing that things were about to turn around, the boss agreed to his request and finally said: "If nothing else, there should be someone helping you. You will know when you ask. You are very lucky, come on." Let’s go! If you can clear your grievances, Old Liu is old and the position of director will be reserved for you!”

Mingbo just boarded the plane. On the plane, he was also thinking about his boss's words.

"Noble person?" He was puzzled and smiled to himself, "If I knew some noble person, would I still behave like this? Haha."

At noon, I arrived in Yanjing and was picked up by someone from Weibo.

I gave my cell phone to the lawyer here to check, and after detailing the relationship between me and my sister and the night they broke up a few days ago, the middle-aged elite man standing next to the lawyer patted him on the shoulder and spoke. Said: "Are you curious who helped you?"

"Yes." Mingbo stood up awkwardly.

"Don't panic, sit down."

The man smiled and said, "Three days ago, you and Jiaomei played double queue at night. In one of the games, we met King Pesticide Team, An Lan and Hanamaki from WB Team under our Weibo name."

"An Lan and Hanamaki..." Mingbo was a little confused. As soon as he finished, he suddenly stood up again, "Lan and Ming Shiyin?"

"Yeah... I don't know either." The man reassured: "I've shown the video of that game to the lawyer, but it doesn't mean anything."

Seeing that Mingbo was a little anxious, the man continued: "But don't worry. After seeing these transfer records and chat records on your phone, I think the lawyer should be able to give you an answer."

"Yes." The lawyer raised his head, stretched out his hand to shake Mingbo's hand, and said confidently: "I am a partner of the Yanjing branch of Gu Jiuli Law Firm. I already understand your matter."

"Then..." Mingbo asked with a trembling voice, "Then can I wash away my grievances?"

"Lawyers are a rigorous profession, and they are [rational people]. I can't guarantee that." The lawyer said in a solemn tone.

"Then..." Mingbo panicked and was at a loss.

Unexpectedly, the lawyer shook his shoulders and said, "I can only say that I am 99% sure. It proves that you are innocent and can change public opinion!"

The middle-aged elite man next to him turned his head and rolled his eyes after hearing this, while Mingbo looked blankly at the lawyer in front of him, wanting Bangbang to punch him twice.

Oh, this damn lawyerly humor.

......

"Okay, no more joking."

The lawyer, who felt that his joke was not funny, patted Akihiro on the shoulder and said, "Come with me. I will make a PPT for you and tell you what to say in the afternoon."

He looked at the middle-aged elite man next to him and said, "Mr. Zhang, we will broadcast live on Weibo at three o'clock in the afternoon and hold a clarification meeting!"

"Okay." The elite man nodded and turned to leave.

This is another opportunity to get enough traffic on Weibo, and it's still positive. He has to deploy manpower.

"Well...I can..." Mingbo felt that these people were all upper-class people. He, a programmer, spoke carefully.

"No, you can't." The lawyer motioned for him to follow. After thinking for a while, he said as he walked: "An Lan and the others have a game tonight. After the game, if he and Hanamaki have time, maybe you can meet them."

Mingbo clenched his fists and nodded, following behind the lawyer and controlling his facial features to prevent his tears from falling.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [My Future] for the golden ticket!