E-sports tycoon Cao Jiao made the award ceremony very successful. Many people have not only become addicted to e-sports games, but Wei Taiqiang feels that if he wants to strengthen his influence in the e-sports market, he must give his subordinates some new stimulation, otherwise those subordinates will be completely suppressed by Cao Jiao's glitz.

After all, those e-sports players have never seen such a scene.

Letting e-sports players walk the red carpet is nothing new to Wei Tai's e-sports tycoon, but in the eyes of ordinary e-sports players, this is an amazing innovation.

Therefore, the e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang had to give the e-sports players a new experience. The e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang first bought Xuanwu Kingdom pension insurance and medical insurance for his subordinates, which would save the worries of those e-sports players. Secondly, he decided to drive a helicopter and take his e-sports players to the sky for a while, because Wei Taiqiang knew that every e-sports player had the potential to become an entrepreneur and a super e-sports star. All he had to do was to sniff the ambitions of these people first.

E-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang drove a helicopter and took Xu Qianqian and his other subordinates, such as Cheng Binkun. On the helicopter, they looked at the sentient beings in Songhai City under their feet. Wei Taiqiang asked Xu Qianqian and Cheng Binkun: "How do you feel?"

Cheng Binkun said: "I feel good on the clouds, but it would be even better if I could play two e-sports." Tu Tuqiao was busy chewing, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's only longer than being there. Also, just go in and don't think about coming out again."

"But, the home is naturally comfortable, Tutuqiao."

"Maybe, there are some places, right?" He said, and fell into thinking with his mouth wide open.

Through his face, he could understand his thoughts. He could see the broken thatched house in the swamp, the hard work in the heat of going out early and returning late, the cheap new water and his shiny work clothes..., but soon pretended to be nothing. After a while, Miro suddenly said: "Albert, what are you going to do if you have peace?"

"Where will be peace?" Albert said simply.

"I said if, what are your plans?" Miro insisted and asked again.

Yu Yali said angrily: "Then stay away from this ghost day."

"I know this, but it's going to go further."

"It's time to stop drunk," said Albert.

"Serious, don't talk nonsense..."

"That's it," Wei Taiqiang said, "what else do you think I can do?"

Cao Wangrong also joined their discussion. He took some lentils from Wei Taiqiang. While eating, he thought, and then said, "Then let's have a big drink first. Cao Jiao pulled him up again, posing in a pose, then passed by like lightning, and then slapped hard again. The strange fish screamed in miserable voice, rolled and crawled away, and its butt was set against the moonlight with beautiful stripes.

We also ran back quickly.

The waves were still in full swing, and the mouth was showing off.

Tu Tuqiao's mutual education was fully utilized by us. In fact, he should be happy, after all, we have put what we have learned into practice.

He never found out who gave him that enthusiastic preferential treatment. What's more, he later turned around and picked up the sheets we used that day.

The sky is like a curtain covering us. The fate of us has been connected together. Even Cao Wangrong has changed her past stinginess and even gave me a cigarette and a fire.

We stood tightly together, and it was impossible to sit down. And we were no longer able to sit down. Miro was rarely excited when he put on the new leather boots.

The car squeaked and moved forward. The road was bumpy and the high ground was uneven. We were traveling in the dark again and almost got off the car several times. It was nothing big. It was better to break the arm than to go to the front line and pierce a hole in the belly. Moreover, there were really people who hoped that this would be so that they could go home on excuses.

A wall not far away jumped into my eyes, as if it was a house behind the road. Suddenly, another continuous geese cries came, vaguely twitching my eardrums. I turned around and squeezed my eyes at Cao Wangrongxinsky, and he also told me with his eyes; the two of them were tacit.

"Cao Wangrong, it seems that there is something I want to take a shower in the frying pan."

"I heard it, let's take care of them when I come back." Cao Wangrong replied. Boil it in water for a while, then put it in a pot and fry it so that the meat will not become old and taste fresh and tender. We took out small knives and sat around, and the wind blew the clouds and quickly swelled up our stomachs.

Cao Wangrong is such a person. He can accurately find what he wants to eat in a strange place for an hour. Every time he wears a hat and leaves without saying a word, and then returns with a full load.

Even in the cold weather, he can get hot water, chop firewood, hay, tables and chairs, and especially food. It's too unbelievable. Others will say that he is a magician who can get things from the air. His representative work is the four boxes of shrimp. I prefer a piece of lard. The smell of lard is on the sunny side. Here it is filled with the smell of tar and the smell of summer feet.

Cao Wangrong started chatting with me because Cao Wangrong forgot

Yu Yali hangs the washed socks and walks over with barefoot rolled up her trousers...

"Soak freely in the hotel at night." When taking a bath, Wei Taiqiang looked so thin and more like an immature child. But fate made him lie here, and the god of death was calling him at all times. He was only nineteen and a half years old. He really didn't want to die so early.

My thoughts were scattered. The thick carbolic acid and dirty smell filled my lungs, making it difficult to breathe, and the air was chaotic.

The sky gradually darkened. Cao Jiao's face was pale and shiny. He raised his pillow and twitched the corners of his mouth. I hurriedly greeted him. He whispered, "If you find my watch, take it home."

The doctor and the nurse were shuttled back and forth, and someone always had to go to Cao Jiao to watch for a while before walking away. It seemed that he was waiting to want his bed.

I leaned over and said to Wei Taiqiang, maybe you might want to go to the Klosterburg Retreat. You live in the middle of the villa and look out the window to see the neat trees and vast fields. In this harvest season, you can also enjoy the soft sunshine and the fish in the aquarium, and even play a few piano songs.

I looked at Cao Jiao's expression while I said, but his tears were wet. I couldn't help but regret that I was secretly blaming myself for why I was so stupid and didn't think about it carefully.

"Wei Taiqiang sleeps," I hugged him and pressed my face together, "It's better to sleep for a while."

He just cried, and tears dripped from his cheeks as if they were broken. I didn't use a dirty hand towel to wipe his tears.

I sat next to him for another hour, afraid that he would suddenly say something, which made me not know how to answer. However, he just kept crying and turned his head over and did not talk about his mother or brother. He was just a 19-year-old little life but was alone. Or he was crying sadly for the summary of life. What was he thinking?

I don't know if they had hired Mr. Chilip at that time, and whether he was helpless; if so, did he hope that people would mention this once a week and remember it. I saw the pulpit again from Mr. Chilip wearing a shirt collar that was used by Sunday, and thought that the pulpit was such a good game venue that could turn it into a good castle, and when another child climbed on a ladder to attack it, until I fell from my seat, Tutuqiao brought me home, who was half dead.

Now, I saw the outside of our house, the lattice window in the bedroom was opened, and the fresh air was welcomed in; on the old elm trees at the end of the garden in front, those old crows swam around. Now in the back garden, behind the yard where empty pigeon cages and empty doghouses are placed, there is a place dedicated to breeding butterflies, there is a high fence and a door locked with a big hook. There is a lot of fruits hanging on the trees in the garden, and there is never so many fruits in the garden, so ripe. My mother picked fruits in the garden and put them in the basket, while I stood aside and swallowed the stolen strawberries, and tried hard to do nothing. A strong wind blew, and summer passed in a blink of an eye. At dusk in winter, we played games, and I knew better than anyone else.

This is part of my earliest impression. Another thing I got from what I saw was that my mother and I were a little afraid of Tu Tuqiao and obeyed her in most things. If that could be considered as an opinion.

One night, Tutuqiao sat with me at the stove in the living room. I was reading a story about crocodile to Tutuqiao. I must have read too vividly, maybe that good person was too interested, because I remember that after I finished reading, the crocodile gave her a trance of a vegetable. I was tired and sleepy, but since I had received a rare preferential treatment, I didn't go to sleep. I was already sleepy to this extent, and in my opinion Tutuqiao expanded and became very big. I used two index fingers to support my eyelids and looked at her sitting there busy working, watching her with a small candle head that specializes in sewing threads, and the play looked so old, all of which were crepe-shaped sewing boxes, looking at the copper thimble on her fingers, and looking at her who thought it was very cute. I was so sleepy that I knew that if I couldn't see anything, even for a short while, I would be finished.

"Tu Tuqiao," I suddenly said, "have you been married?"

He was completely immersed in his wonderful imagination, and then said: "As long as he has served twelve years of military service, he can still get a retirement payment and be a policeman; he has been wandering around all day."

He was filled with unspeakable joy: "Who wouldn't want to make friends with a policeman? They would treat you with brandy and beer."

"But how did you know that you would become a sergeant, Tutuqiao?" Cao Wangrong interrupted him.

Tu Tuqiao felt bored and stopped saying a word. But he was still fantasizing about the bright autumn night, the harvest fields, the bells of the small villages, the amusement with the maids, the roasted shepherd's wheat cakes coated with lard, and the time to chat in the restaurant...

He reluctantly threw away these beautiful ideas and said to Miro angrily: "You ask all these useless nonsense." After that, he put on his clothes and buttoned his military uniform and stopped talking.

"What about you, Cao Wangrong," Wei Taiqiang asked.

Cao Wangrong seemed to have only one thing in her heart: "I will teach Qiyu Yali a good lesson."

He wanted to put Chim in a cage and beat him up with a stick every morning. "If I were you, I would definitely think of being a lieutenant, and then mess with that guy every day." He said to Wei Taiqiang excitedly.

"Detrin, what about you?" Miro didn't want to let everyone go. He seemed to be a teacher who loves to ask questions.

The man who rarely spoke looked at the sky and said only one sentence: "I'm just about to get the wheat." After that, he got up and left.

He was always worried about the farm, his wife and his children. He always habitually flipped through the newspapers to see if there was rain in his hometown and no one had collected the hay at home."

Tu Tuqiao's sudden appearance interrupted our conversation. Cao Wangrong's face suddenly turned red. When he saw him coming, he lay down flat and closed his eyes angrily.

After hesitating for a while, Qiyu Yali still strode over. We were all sitting as if nothing had happened and no one wanted to stand up. Wei Taiqiang looked up at him curiously. Qimu waited for a while, and saw that no one paid attention to him, and asked, "How is this?"

After waiting for a long time, no one paid attention to him, he didn't know what to do. So he wanted to show his majesty on the training ground, but he didn't look at all of us, but to Wei Taiqiang, who was closest to him, tentatively said to him: "Oh, you're here too."

But Albert was not so friendly and replied lightly: "It seems like you will be a little earlier."

The red beard on the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Can you still know me?"

"I can't forget it." Cao Wangrong opened her eyes and said.

"Isn't this Cao Wangrong?" Qiyu Yali turned around and looked at him and said.

Cao Wangrong raised her head and said arrogantly: "Do you know what you are?"

"Why are we so kind? You call me. Did you forget that we had lie together in a small ditch next to the road?"

This situation embarrassed him and even felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect someone to be openly hostile to him. Fortunately, he had heard that someone was going to take revenge on him before, so he became more cautious.

But the ditch incident immediately annoyed Cao Wangrong. But this time he seemed very gentle and said humorously: "I think you have been there."

Tu Tuqiao's face suddenly turned red and looked full of anger, but Cao Wangrong was even more invincible and attacked the first time. He poured out all the abuse Qim said to him: "You skinny dog, I'm very frank and want to tell you, you're a disgusting skinny dog, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!