After a lot of talk, Qu Bo and Yu Feng faced a very realistic problem. After leaving the competitive league, they no longer had the minimum salary payment. Because they had just terminated their contract, they were unable to participate in professional competitions for a year. What kind of living is this a very serious question...

Qu Bo seemed to have thought of something and asked Yu Feng: "By the way, I have saved a lot of bonuses in the past three years, right?"

Speaking of this, Yu Feng looked proud. After all, the leading professional player in China certainly does not lack that little money. After thinking about it, Yu Feng replied: "Well, it's okay, it's almost a few million!"

Qu Bo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, at least some funds are prepared for our future development, and now he won't starve to death. [Ran^Wen^Book Library][www].[774][buy].[com]"

After listening to Qu Bo's words, Yu Feng showed an embarrassing look: "That...that...it's a lot of money, but three years ago you always told me that you should not go for profit when doing things. I have also reflected on it and kept the basic monthly expenses, and donated the rest to Hope Project..."

"Damn..." Qu Bo really hates himself now. He was so stupid to educate him at the beginning. Now he is so open and bright. He donated all of them...

Qu Bo asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Didn't keep a single point?"

"There is more than 2,000 left in the card at present." Yu Feng answered honestly.

"Forget it," Qu Bo had no choice but to wave to him: "Let's go, go to the Internet cafe for a while, see if there are any Internet cafe leagues in the near future, get some bonuses to make do with it..."

Then, Qu Bo looked angry: "You said you are still in his professional rank, there are only more than 2,000 left in the card. Are you worthy of your rank? Are you worthy of the teaching videos you posted? Are you worthy of me for training you for so many years?"

Yu Feng was full of grievances: "Boss, you are also in your professional level. Why don't you have more than 2,000?"

Qu Bo's face turned red. In order to maintain his status, he scolded: "Why did I tell you that dreams cannot be defiled with money, do you understand?"

"Okay, then when I get the Internet cafe league prize, I'd better donate it!"

"..." Qu Bo was powerless to speak.

.............

More than ten minutes later, the two of them came to Mengke's domain and pushed the door open and walked in.

The current CP is not as good as before. Since Meng Hang and others did not come to make trouble, the Internet cafe business has gradually become prosperous. Nearby college students know that there is a wild master in the Internet cafe that can kill Meng Hang-level, so they come to the site every day and ask the Internet manager.

At the beginning, the Internet administrator said he had left, but they didn't believe it. Every day, a group of people gathered to surf the Internet in the Internet cafe, just to wait for Qu Bo to appear. Over time, the guy was willing to keep Qu Bo's mysterious, which increased the influence of the great gods and promoted the source of customers. Why not do it?

However, the other guests were fine, only one of them gave the young man a headache. He came over to ask almost three times a day, and sat pitifully on the machine at the door every day, waiting for Qu Bo like a husband-looking stone. Yes, it was her...

"Hey, it's been two days, why haven't you come yet?" Seeing the beautiful figure in front of you, the young man was not interested. He was about to escape, but Lan Bingyao caught him right away.

Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, Lan Bingyao turned to Qu Bo: "Oh, by the way, just do a favor."

"how?"

"Did you see this girl?"

Looking in the direction of Lan Bingyao's finger, she was a girl who was videotaping with Lan Bingyao. Although the video was not very clear, the outline was still very good. Now, she was making contempt gestures to Lan Bingyao. She felt that she could be a beautiful girl.

Then, Lan Bingyao said: "Help me abuse her, win 100 yuan at a time in the arena."

When he heard that he was beating a girl and looking at Lan Bingyao's screen, he was in an ordinary position. Besides, the other party was a big beauty, Qu Bo suddenly lost interest and refused: "I don't bully a newbie. I have principles. Besides, he is so beautiful, he has any grudges against you, and he also spends money to find someone to solo her."

When Lan Bingyao heard Qu Bo say that the girl in the video was beautiful, she was immediately unhappy: "This is my best friend, Mu Qinghan, who always bullies me because she is better than me."

"Didn't mention my name?" Qu Bo put on a pose that he thought he was very handsome.

Lan Bingyao glanced indifferently: "It was just that she soloed me if she called you..."

"Damn it." Qu Bo embarrassed: "Such a slap in the face?"

"This is not a slap in the face, it's a slap in the mouth. You are a professional master, what's your temper?"

"I have no temper, but I have principles. I can't bully a girl!"

Lan Bingyao was speechless by him, but she didn't give up: "Just help me fight, or 200?"

"It's not a matter of money, it's a principle..."

When Yu Feng heard this, he secretly praised in his heart. Sure enough, it was still the boss of the past, the stubborn boss who did not bow down for money...

Lan Bingyao gritted her teeth: "300 per battle, will you do it?"

"Build a room and tell me, I'll go... I actually bully my sister Yao. Although she is a girl, she has to abuse her back."

Damn, Yu Feng was stunned, damn,...Boss, you have changed...

When Lan Bingyao heard this, she said contemptuously: "What, what about your principles, huh?"

Qu Bo answered seriously: "It is the principle that you can't do 100 yuan. Now it has exceeded the scope of the principle, let alone insulting my sister Yao, you must not bear it."
Chapter completed!