Chapter 312: 312th Feng Yi Slap
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
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- 2021-01-29 06:23:32
Chapter 312 Feng Yi Slap
"Mengruo, Yifan, come here."
Someone spoke over there.
Yang Mengruo smiled and walked with Lu Yifan.
Xiang Guocai, the company's chief executive, said: "Feng Yi has come."
coming?
Yang Mengruo looked around.
"Feng Jia is a luxury product, and Feng Yi's connections here are enough to allow him to go through a special channel." When the boss is still a bit smart, it is also a bit smart, making him decisive in Mo Nan When I chose to give up directly.
After all, compared to people like Lu Yifan, he understands that playing games well is not enough to fill their stomachs and must have commercial value.
Of course, Mo Nan didn't understand anything, but since everyone was crowding out, he didn't need to hold such a person.
But recently, he vaguely regretted it, because Mo Nan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
He had to find someone to push the heat of the other side.
The most important thing is to be able to hold Lu Yifan out.
After much deliberation, the best candidate is Feng Yi.
It was only Xiang Guo's heart that if he wanted to be a broker for Lu Yifan, it would be nothing but fate.
Let this news out, and let Feng Yi occasionally dial a few words, it should be possible.
This was also adopted by Xianguo Lu and Lu Yifan.
"We used to say hello to him."
Xiang Guo took a glass of champagne and took the two of them to the inside.
Yang Mengruo is still looking for the gold broker of the year.
There was a chuckle over there: "The other day I can go out to sea, but I will sail."
If Yang Meng looked at the sound, he basically ruled this out. Since he is a gold medal agent, he should be very old, and he should be as big as his boss.
But just then.
Xiang Guo just raised his glass toward the still smiling face: "Brother, it's been a long time since I've seen it. It really seems to be the answer, wherever you are, you can mix like a fish."
The man turned back, in his thirties, with a handsome appearance, a half-hook mouth, and a business suit with a straightforward business atmosphere: "General manager?"
In two words, he called his younger brother such an intimate title and returned to the ordinary relationship.
Xiang Guocai was not upset, knowing the temper of this person, and shoved Lu Yifan with a smile: "Okay, I'm not in a circle anymore, it's not easy to find you. I introduce a little friend to you, it's playing e-sports. , You should be interested. "
Feng Yi set his sights on Lu Yifan.
Lu Yifan was modest at this time: "You have been mentioned many times by listening to Xiang Xiang, and I finally saw a real person this time. I like Imperial League very much."
Feng Yi played with the wine glass.
Xiang Guo only saw that he didn't speak, and laughed again: "This child is indeed a fan of you. I heard I was going to see you yesterday, but I didn't sleep much."
"General Xiang." Feng Yi also smiled, as did the Jade-faced son: "I feel the enthusiasm of your child, after all, it's not unusual to come to such a place and wear a uniform."
Because of the fun in his tone, even Xiang Guo didn't know what he meant.
If Yang Meng wanted to ease the atmosphere, his face became red: "Hello Senior, I am also a fan of your Imperial League."
Unexpectedly, Feng Yi said nothing, just glanced at her lightly.
Yang Mengruo said, "I can see the people who brought out the imperial alliance today. I really don't know what to say, I ..."
"General Xiang." Feng Yi didn't listen to her, thin lips still smiled, and turned his face to Xiang Guocai: "You two children are very interesting, now to prove to me that Imperial League has not yet Angry, so desperately loading powder? "
(End of this chapter)