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12, Chapter Twelve(1/3)

Tang Chen accidentally saw the time above and immediately fell into deep thought.

Ah this?

Beautiful guy is confused.jpg

Why did his brother call Mr. Yin in the middle of the night?

Zong Cheng's fingers were tangled for a few seconds, but he still pressed the dial button.

The other end of the phone was picked up in a few seconds.

Mr. Zong?

Yin Chen's doubt came from the other end of the phone.

Zong Cheng coughed lightly, and spoke with his cousin's expression, "Brother Zong is so awesome and really knows a big man like Mr. Yin."

"That's right. I want to ask Mr. Yin about something. I hope it will not delay Mr. Yin?"

Yin Chen smiled on the other end of the phone.

If it is delayed, I will not answer it. Let me tell you, what's the matter? I actually want Mr. Zong to call me personally?

Oh oh oh ~

Tang Chen looked excited.

Brother Zong seems to be very familiar with this Mr. Yin!

Judging from their tone, it seems that they are a good relationship with Yazi?

Zong Cheng reached out to press down his cousin's head without expression.

He didn't want to see the expression on this face!

"It's not a big deal, but I heard that Mr. Yin is interested in e-sports and has invested in it? I have a little cousin who happened to receive an invitation from the team. He is young and afraid of things, so I came over to help me ask."

Zong Cheng said, while vigorously pressing Tang Chen's unconvinced head down.

Where am I afraid of trouble at such a young age?

Tang Chen was shocked.

Tang Chen felt wronged.

It was obvious that Brother Zong himself was worried...

Well, he is indeed a little scared.

This one.

When Yin Chen heard that it was this, he laughed.

That's right, I did make some investments recently.

"A small investment?"

Tang Chen was shocked by his mother with a lip sarcasm, "I heard that Mr. Yin has invested 100 million yuan."

That's not much, for Yin Chen.

Zong Cheng subconsciously thought that this money could only be considered Yin Chen’s pocket money.

but……

He was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yin to be interested in this regard?"

Zong Cheng blurted out, "I thought Mr. Yin liked a more elegant way of entertainment."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered the happy fat house water that Yin Chen would order every dinner.

Zong Cheng slowly closed his mouth.

He said it was wrong.

This kind of investment entertainment is like Yin Chen likes it.

"Um?"

Yin Chen was confused, but Yin Chen was puzzled.

"As a young man, isn't it normal for him to like games?"

"Does Mr. Zong prefer middle-aged and elderly activities like golf or snooker?"

Middle-aged, middle-aged and elderly activities?

President Zong opened his mouth and immediately said seriously.

"No, Mr. Yin misunderstood. I personally like to play games. The chicken-eating account has been on the ace this season."

Tang Chen was stunned.

no?

Does Brother Zong also beat chicken?

Then why does Brother Zong scold him every time he gets a family gathering?

Could you be the legendary double standard?

Mr. Zong can also play this game? Is it amazing?

When Yin Chen heard this, he suddenly became interested.

He was also recently chasing articles and discovered an e-sports article that opened up a new world.

Since opening a new world, he feels that his whole body has been sublimated again!

The world of e-sports is so exciting!

The vocabulary of the e-sports players also helped him learn a lot!

It's really fun to play games - it's just that he's ordered food.

Tsk, this is probably losing at the starting line, right?

Yin Chen frowned slightly and thought a little sigh.

It's even a pity to say that he didn't know until today that there were so many interesting things he had never touched on.

but.

fine.

Yin Chen opened the investment plan he had just received on the desktop with a calm expression.

He looked at the 100 million words above, and his heart was not disturbed.

You can buy happiness for just 100 million, so don’t panic at all!

Although he can't eat chicken and win the championship, he can directly build a championship team!

Yin Chen didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea.

After all, he had bought a symphony orchestra before.

The entertainment method of rich people is so straightforward and rude.

"Playing games? I think it's average?"

Zong Cheng was stunned for a moment, not very confident.

After all, Yin Chen has already had money to invest in the team. The level of an ordinary player like him is nothing in Yin Chen's eyes, right?

Zong Cheng thought a little unconfidently.

That's right! I'm not particularly powerful either. I won't call me to play games next time?

Yin Chen suddenly became interested.

It's okay, just playing games!

It's usually equal to a dish?

That's just right for playing with a novice like him!

"ah?"

Bridge bean sack!

Mr. Zong looked confused.

Why is this completely different from what he thought?

Shouldn’t Yin Chen dislike him and not consider playing with him at all?

Why does Yin Chen sound excited?

There is no future for two geniuses to play games!

"Mr. Yin, the team agent asked you to meet. Do you have time to meet him now?"
To be continued...
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