System: I am always awesome in the NBA

Although Zhou Lingxuan was in a bad mood, Lin Hao was quite happy at the moment.

It’s not because of winning the game, nor because of getting gorgeous statistics.

It’s because I got 36 attribute points.

There's no way, who made James so tough in this game?

Now, Lin Hao’s attribute points have accumulated to 848.

……

1 points in the early hours.

Hot pot restaurant.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, I'm thinking about investing recently. Can you help me think of some good investment projects?"

Lin Hao said casually while holding the menu.

Although I haven't obtained the "Eye of Business Insight" skill card yet, it's only a matter of time!

Now is the time to start planning ahead!

"Dear boss, I'm still a college student!"

"You should ask an investment expert such a difficult question!"

Zhou Lingxuan's big, KISS ME eyes were wide open.

"Don't your business school students understand investment? Don't you offer investment courses?"

Lin Hao looked shocked.

"Brother, are theoretical knowledge and practical operation the same thing?"

"It's like saying, if you learn basketball theory, can you play in the NBA?"

"What a pighead!"

Zhou Lingxuan rolled her eyes.

As he spoke, he reached out and gently poked Lin Hao's forehead.

"Yo! How dare you be so arrogant to your boss?"

Lin Hao deliberately frowned and pretended to teach her a lesson.

He grabbed her little face and squeezed it gently.

It feels great, like pinching a warm little meat bun.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Zhou Lingxuan covered her face.

What a straight man! Didn’t you know that Pighead is a nickname?

She muttered to herself.

"Forget it, I'll just rely on myself!"

Lin Hao withdrew his hand reluctantly.

Zhou Lingxuan rubbed her red cheeks and rolled her eyes.

In fact, she knows some practical investment skills.

But she didn't dare take any chances.

If she had to pay back the money of her beloved boss and future husband, it would be even more painful than killing her!

"By the way, Boss, I have a suggestion. Shouldn't you invite the coach and teammates over to your house and have a party or something?"

Zhou Lingxuan folded her hands in front of her chest with anticipation on her face.

"You really reminded me!"

Lin Hao slapped his forehead suddenly.

When they were on the Lakers, Kobe and O'Neal often invited their teammates to their homes.

Doing this will not only enhance the relationship, but also make the cooperation on the court better in the future.

Now that I think about it, he was really derelict in his duty as the boss.

"You've done a really good job as an assistant. I'll double your year-end bonus this year!"

Lin Hao looked at Zhou Lingxuan with a smile.

"You are all mine, and I still care about your year-end bonus?"

Zhou Lingxuan muttered to herself.

When she thought of this, her face turned red.

……

"I'm really not qualified to be the boss!"

At this time, Kobe was sitting in his living room in a daze.

In the G1 battle with the Mavericks, the Lakers suffered a crushing defeat.

The scenes of the game kept flashing back in his mind, and his self-blame surged like a tide.

Maybe because he played too hard in the seventh game against the Spurs, he had a cold touch in this game, with a shooting percentage of only about 3%.

In addition, Jason Terry was in great form in this game, disrupting the Lakers' defense.

"Hey, let's take a look at the results of Game 1 of the Eastern Conference Finals!"

Kobe sighed and tried to distract himself.

"I wonder how Lin Hao performed in this match?"

While thinking, I turned on the computer.

As soon as the webpage loaded, Kobe's eyes widened and his whole body froze.

On the screen, Lin Hao's reports were overwhelming, completely overshadowing the news of the Western Conference Finals.

Every title was like a bombshell, stirring up a thousand waves in his heart.

"Yellow Jesus changes his destiny! Two key three-pointers defeat the Cavaliers, and the King of New York shines in the Eastern Conference Finals!"

"Beat James! Yellow Jesus scores 41 points and a massive triple-double!"

"The King of New York said bluntly: The Eastern Conference Finals is like children playing house!"

"Yellow Jesus is a god descending to earth! He ignored the four-man blockade and scored three crucial three-pointers to win the game!"