The people in the team also knew Fu Jiu. After all, some of them came from He Honghua. The impression of Fu Jiu has always been "a waste who only uses money to smash people and has no ability at all."
"Someone is really a big heart and is still in the mood to come to the Internet cafe now."
"He doesn't know anything, how great a prospect do you expect him to have."
"It seems that it is right for us to leave the company. With He Honghua's passion for her son, sooner or later we will have to be unlucky one day..."
Xue Yaoyao knew that this was talking about the Ninth Palace, so she turned her head and looked at the boy.
Fu Jiu also had a mask on his face, but the deep eyes exposed on the mask were very bright, just like the ice hangings in the cold winter, cold and biting.
"Is this really someone who gets together with someone? This afternoon, I heard from my classmates that someone found a big fat pig as his girlfriend. Now it seems that it is true."
At the beginning, Fu Jiu did not move.
But after hearing this, Xue Yaoyao watched the boy lift up and kicked the team member who was about to pass by them!
The movements are very ruthless and very handsome!
There was a bang!
The team member covered his knees, and his face turned pale so much that he was so painful.
"If you can't speak, don't say it." Fu Jiu's hands were still inserted into the school uniform pocket, and his side face was indifferent: "At least, don't spray feces."
"You..." The others in the team stopped doing it! They raised their fists and were about to swing at Fu Jiu!
"Stop!" Fu Ximing's cold tone sounded: "You are wearing this outfit now. If you fight in public, do you know what the consequences will be? Tomorrow your photos will appear in the e-sports tabloids and come back to me. A person who fails the exam is not worth your efforts."
The team members pulled their schoolbag belt with anger on their faces, and then pointed Fu Jiu with their hands.
Feng Shang was still lifting his sleeves. This was the first time he had a fight with his friend. He was very proactive: "Is it necessary for the idol, do you need me to go there?"
"No need." Fu Jiu curled his lips and smiled: "It's not much fun to hit them here."
Feng Shang was a little confused: "Then, where are you fighting?" Do you still have to jump to the place to fight? He has never fought and has no idea.
"In the game." Fu Jiu raised his eyes, his voice passing through the mask, as if he had a kingly infectious power: "The new e-sports competition, all the members crushed them."
The wind blew, blowing away the silver forehead, revealing a faint light.
However, so far, those people still don’t know that Fu Jiu is the Spade Z and are still indignant.
"Mr. Fu, are we just letting that kid go!? Listen to what he said just now, spraying feces? It's obvious that he didn't take you seriously!"
The team members obviously wanted to exaggerate. In the past, they disliked the waste in the company. For the sake of getting a salary, they were all tolerating him. Now they no longer work under He Honghua, so why should they tolerate him?
Chapter completed!