Rebirth: I escort the male god

After the live broadcast, several game UP hosts wanted to make friends with GW and tried to push their big brother 789 to come forward to negotiate. If they missed this opportunity, their chances of directly meeting the person in charge of GW would be slim.

789 glanced at the few people behind him who were winking at each other. He felt a little angry, but more nervous and excited. The year he retired, GW had just been founded, and their coach said in the training room at that time that a strong opponent would be born in the future.

789 glanced at his right hand. If it weren't for the injury, he should have been able to fight against GW's people. Unfortunately...

No, the more he thought about it, the further he would go. 789 shook off the random thoughts in his mind and took a few steps forward. "Boss Huo, Boss Feng, please stay."

Huo Qiyan and Feng Rucen turned around and saw it was him. "What's wrong?"

"Boss Huo, Boss Feng, I'm 789, the host of Yiya Live, and we would like to treat you to a meal. Is that convenient?"

Oh no, it's a live streaming platform under the Huo family, so they are family members. Huo Qiyan really has no reason to refuse, but he still instinctively looks at Feng Rucen.

How could Feng Rucen not know what he was thinking? "If Xiaoqi wants to go, then go."

"Okay, how about we go now? It's almost time for dinner anyway, how about the private restaurant in the building next door?" Huo Qiyan asked.

789 didn't expect it to be so smooth, and was very happy. "No problem, no problem. Shall we go now?"

"Well, let's go."

The few people who were looking behind were secretly excited when they saw that 789 had really invited someone, but they tried hard to suppress it on the surface.

"Wow! This restaurant is so luxurious, isn't it? The pillars look like they are made of expensive wood. Are the stone lions at the door real? Or are they made of plaster?"

As soon as Xue Er arrived at the restaurant entrance, she couldn't help but sigh. Although Leo and the other four people from 789 were also a little shocked, in order to avoid embarrassment, they didn't say it out loud like Xue Er.

Xunmi had been to a similar restaurant before and knew that reservations were usually made half a month in advance. They came unexpectedly today. "Boss Huo, Boss Feng, you need to make a reservation to get a seat here. Why don't we go to another place?"

"No need," Feng Rucen went to the front desk to swipe his card to verify his identity, while Huo Qiyan took a candy and ate it. "We come to this restaurant often, and they always reserve a private room for us."

"Wow! Is it so cool?" Shitou whistled. "It must cost a lot of money. Mr. Huo and Mr. Feng can't come here every day."

Although Shi Tou has a high annual salary now, he was once poor. His first reaction was that it was a waste of money, but Huo Qi Yan had a different opinion.

"Even if I don't come here to follow the trend, people from the club can still use the private room by swiping their cards."

Moreover, the reason why they opened cards and reserved exclusive boxes is to reward the young men who have worked hard in training. They can't work themselves to death every day and not get any sweet rewards. What's the fun in life then?

As soon as these words came out, Xue Er was extremely envious. "Boss Huo, is your club still hiring people? The type that is 18 years and 48 months old? The requirements are not high. Just let me come to this restaurant for a meal every day."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Huo, we don't have high demands, as long as we have food to eat."

Looking at the people who were talking, Huo Qiyan's lips curved up, "GW welcomes all kinds of people who are brave enough to try. You can pay attention to our official website or contact our director Chen Mozhi directly. He will arrange the follow-up."

Huo Qiyan will definitely not refuse any talented players. These retired players once shined in the arena. Although they all have some troubles such as hand injuries, they can still be used to train newcomers. They don't need to use their mouths, just their brains.

Xue Er and the others didn't think that these words were polite, so they pulled Huo Qi Yan aside to ask about GW's requirements, hoping to do their homework in advance.

When Feng Rucen completed the identity verification, he saw Huo Qiyan surrounded by people, and there were chattering sounds all around. He walked forward and took Huo Qiyan's hand, "Let's go, let's talk in the box."

"What's wrong with you? My bag is more expensive than your clothes, and now you've made them dirty. Do you deserve it?"

"Excuse me, how much is your bag? I'll pay for it..."

"Come out, come out, you look so poor, can you afford it?"

Huo Qiyan was originally talking to a few people from group 789, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice. After turning the corner, he saw a wealthy woman in front of him pointing at a thin boy's head and cursing.

Before Feng Rucen could stop him, Huo Qiyan rushed out the moment he saw the person clearly, "What kind of bag is so expensive? My uncle can't afford it. Is this your rich bag?"

The wealthy woman choked. She didn't expect Huo Qi Yan to suddenly jump out to help. However, she looked at Huo Qi Yan and saw that although he was wearing a decent suit, there was no logo on him. It must be a fake brand, so she became more confident.

"What? Another poor fellow? If you're poor, don't come to such a high-end place to get rich. I've seen a lot of you prostitutes (short for money boys, which means exactly what it means). You can't afford to pay for my bag."

Huo Qiyan narrowed his eyes, "Really? I can't afford to pay for your bag with everything on my body?"

"Of course not." The wealthy woman raised her head high, as if to say, "A poor guy like you wouldn't understand."

Who would have thought that Huo Qiyan would sincerely say to Qi Yu, "Uncle, look at how your aunt-in-law has abused you. She didn't even give you 30 yuan, and you can't even afford to compensate for someone's bag?"

Qi Yu was a little confused? What thirty yuan? When had he ever received thirty yuan?

Feng Rucen, who followed closely, understood it, but he didn't say anything. He just stood aside and watched Huo Qiyan's performance quietly.

Huo Qiyan still felt that it was not enough, so he searched in his pocket and found that he did not bring his wallet. Then he looked at Feng Rucen and said, "Brother, do you have thirty dollars?"

"No." Feng Rucen took out his wallet and took a look. In addition to a pile of cards, there were only a few red bills. "How about a hundred dollars?"

"No, does anyone of you have one?" Huo Qiyan asked.

789 Several people actually had dozens of dollars in change on them. In the end, Shitou was quicker and handed him the money. "Mr. Huo, what do you want thirty dollars for?"

This thirty yuan change seems to be of no use here.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qiyan took the thirty yuan and threw it directly to the wealthy woman, "What kind of bag is only thirty yuan? Big sister, don't carry such cheap bags in the future. It made me and my uncle have no money to compensate you. What a shame."

Qi Yu: ??? Is this bag so cheap? Only 30 yuan? He thought it would cost hundreds of thousands, and was just about to ask Bu Tianlang for help.

"Who are you calling big sister?" The wealthy woman was the first to react and threw the two banknotes on the ground. "Also, who told you that my bag is only 30 yuan? This is a limited edition bag from A, and I spent 80,000 yuan on it!"

Huo Qiyan looked at her with confusion, "Didn't you say that? This bag is almost as expensive as the clothes my uncle is wearing."

He pointed at the clothes on Qi Yu and said, "I remember correctly that I bought this top at a night market stall for 9 yuan. It's cheaper now, 9 yuan. I also bought the shoes from the same store. The original price was 8 yuan, but I was told that I bought too much, so I asked the stall owner to give me a small break, so I bought them for 5 yuan."

Rich woman: ...I suddenly want to beat someone up...

789 et al.: ...Mr. Huo, you don’t have to be so down-to-earth.

Also, they would like to ask which street stall you bought them from. The quality seems to be very good, and they also want to buy a few pieces.

Qi Yu looked at his clothes in silence. Did he pick up clothes so cheaply? Rounding it off was like they were free. After dinner, why not ask Xiao Qi to take him to buy a few pieces? They were quite comfortable to wear.

"Xiao Yu, so you are here. What took you so long? Did you get lost? Hmm? Xiao Qi, why are you here too?"