"Who told you that I want to play? Really!" Chen Ming rolled his eyes, wrote a note, and said to the yellow-haired man: "After you finish the game, go to Xinglong Internet Cafe. [From the future]

, You are the professional team there! You will be sponsored by Xinglong Internet Cafe."

"Ah!! Are you kidding?" Huangmao and others all opened their mouths in amazement. They didn't believe that they would pick up a sponsor for nothing. You know, what is the most enjoyable thing about playing games?

?That is, you can play it until you have a career. This way, you can not only play every day, but you can also get money while playing games!

There is no need to worry about life, no need to go to work, and you can eat, drink and play every day to get salary. This is what all players dream of? Today, a pie fell from the sky and hit them like this.

"Who is joking with you? Believe it or not." Chen Ming rolled his eyes in anger, carried his clothes and was wearing the style of a fire cloud evil god, and walked outside.

"Hey, brother! Can I ask, what is your relationship with Xinglong Internet Cafe?" Huang Mao suddenly had a little puzzled, and hurriedly chased Chen Ming behind and asked loudly.

"Huh? Why do you say that, I'm their boss!" Chen Ming smiled and ignored the dumb guys. He was carrying a pack of clothes, shoes and socks, and a pair of "Huoyun Evil God"

Style, he walked directly to his sports car. After twisting the key, the car was stunned and left.

"Hey, I'm wondering why are rich people nowadays not interested in sports and casual dressing, and have changed to wearing vests, shorts and flip-flops?" Huangmao asked blankly.

"I don't know! But this time I really gained knowledge and understood what it means to be a person who should not behave like a person and not be measured by the sea!" The other team members opened their mouths and murmured.

"Hey! I said what plane is your team doing? The competition is about to begin, are you going to play?" The network administrator was a little impatient to wait behind, shouting immediately, urging loudly, urging loudly.

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"Oh, here we are here!" Huang Mao quickly agreed, caught a group of dilapid subordinates, and hurried over.

"I still remember yesterday, that summer, the moment when the breeze blew. It seemed that before, only loneliness was left even more settled..."

Chen Ming drove a sports car, and the song "Summer Blown by the Wind" was on the speaker, speeding on this long road. Of course, if he wears sunglasses or a T-shirt or something, it would be perfect.

He is so handsome and rich! But he looks like a "fire cloud evil god" style, which reminds people of "a good car is driven by a pig."

"Hey! Look, that guy's outfit is so... too trendy!" Others in the car exclaimed when they saw Chen Ming's outfit.

This is the reality of human beings! If Chen Ming wears this outfit on the street, no one else will be able to do it; but on the contrary, driving a sports car and wearing this outfit will become a trend. So,

After all, men! There is still something "good" in your pocket, but others have different opinions on you.

Chen Ming's car quickly drove directly to the door of Xinglong Club and threw the key to the parking guy beside him. Then, he hurriedly headed into the nightclub. Just as he walked halfway, the waiter

He hurried over and said, "Brother, in Room 4, the third floor."
Chapter completed!