Chapter 331
Chapter 331
Chapter 331: Food and accommodation are guaranteed
Translator: 549690339
Brother Dong had a piece of bread in his mouth, eating while casually watching them play.
At the end of the game, only Wen Chi and Yu Zhan were left out of the four. Yu Zhan fell to the ground with low health. Wen Chi threw a bomb at the end, killing two people on the other side and winning the chicken dinner with great difficulty.
“Buy me a cup of coffee,” brother Dong pointed at Lu Youyou.
“Do you really think you’re the boss?” Lu Youyou gritted her teeth.
“I’m here to order takeaway.” josei
“You really spoil him,” Lu Youyou said indignantly.
When Wen Qiao was ordering takeout, brother Dong was pointing out the various mistakes that Wen Chi and the others could have avoided in the previous round. By the time the second blue circle appeared, they had entered the circle a little too late. Although there were people blocking them on the bridge at that time, they could still take the wave head-on. However, because they were surrounded by the blue circle, the entire battle later on was a little messy.
Ding hai glanced at him, as if he was a little disdainful of his guidance.
“Brother Dong? You’ve said so much, but what’s your standard?”
Wen Chi was actually suspicious of his strength. After all, he didn’t know where this person came from, and he didn’t mention that he had experience in managing a club.
If he really had the ability, which club wouldn’t try to poach him? why would he come to such a newly established, unknown, small company with an uncertain future?
Brother Dong pulled out a chair. then let’s play solo. Let’s play together.
It was a desert map.
In the end, there were only five people left, which was five people present.
Wen Chi and Xia Bo formed an illegal team, so Wen Chi drove Xia Bo.
Suddenly-
[ society: your brother Dong killed North, South, East, West, and North Sea with an AWM ]
A headshot. Ding hai was out.
And then ...
[ society: your brother Dong used an AWM to kill brother Zhan [His hobby is to be a father. ]
Another headshot. Yu Zhan was out.
Wen Chi’s gaze turned slightly cold. The gunshots were nearby. They had to be careful.
He took a look at the public chat and did some calculations. Brother Dong should only have one bullet left in his AWM. He was still unsure of brother Dong’s exact position in a long-range battle, but if it was a close-combat battle, he might have a chance.
He would not go so far as to kill two people with an AWM’s bullet.
[ society: your brother Dong used an AWM to kill Xia Tian. Xia Tian sneaked over to leave a little secret. ]
Xia Bo was eliminated.
[ society: your brother Dong used an AWM to kill brother Chi to get into a top high school. ]
Wen Chi was eliminated.
One versus two!
One bullet killed two people!
Brother Dong took off his headphones and stretched his back. He looked at the four dumbfounded teenagers and crossed his legs. He took out a cigarette and knocked on the table.”To be honest, brother Dong’s hobby is also to be a father.”
Wen Qiao pulled the equally dumbfounded Lu Youyou out of the practice room. “How is it?”
Lu Youyou grabbed her hand, her eyes shining. Qiao Qiao, you’ve earned a lot. With his standard, he doesn’t even need a salary. You’ve earned a lot.
Wen Qiao did some calculations. I still plan to give him some salary and sign a contract. Otherwise, he won’t have any insurance. Neither will I.
That night, after the four teenagers left, Wen Qiao had a talk with brother Dong. She agreed to pay him two million a year for now and adjust his income according to the results, but he had to sign a two-year contract.
Brother Dong waved his hand. I don’t need a salary. I won’t sign a contract either. I don’t even know how long I can stay here.
“What if my team members run into some competition? if you leave, I won’t be able to guarantee anything,” said Wen Qiao.
then I promise you, I’ll stay for at least two years. You don’t have to pay me, but I’ll cover your food and accommodation.
Wen Qiao thought that the world was full of wonders. There were actually people who really regarded money as dirt.
“Alright, I’ll believe you.”