Chapter 910

Outside the building, a group of boys who had just returned from outside were circling Shen Xing's car to appreciate it.

"Damn, it's so handsome!"

"This line, this texture, worthy of being a Ferrari!"

"Whose car is this?"

Several boys looked at each other and shook their heads.

Owen was also among them, and guessed immediately: "It must be those people's."

The so-called those people are the professional team players of the club. In this building, there are not many people who can afford a Ferrari.

Owen couldn't help but sneer: "This is the gap, professional is making money, damn, I will buy such a good car when I play professionally in the future."

And someone had already taken a picture and searched for the relevant information of this car, and exclaimed: "Damn, this car hasn't been listed yet, this color is still a limited color!"

"Not listed?"

"Where did you buy it if it's not listed?"

A group of people surrounded it, and after looking at the page on the mobile phone, they found that it was really not on sale.

Someone looked at Owen and said: "Then you might have guessed wrong. Can they buy unlisted limited colors even if they make money professionally? It must not be them."

When Owen heard this, he felt better in his heart.

"Then it must be our boss, who else could it be?"

The big boss in this building has the most strength. The price of this car, even professional players have to hesitate.

A group of boys lined up to take pictures with this car, and then entered the building laughing and laughing.

In the lounge on the top floor, many people also gathered to chat hotly. The few players who were called to the office by Haichang were all there, talking about what just happened.

"Then why didn't you ask Coach Haichang why?"

"Ask what? Scared to death, we all lowered our heads and no one dared to speak."

"I almost pushed the person next to me when Coach Haichang called my name, I won't go."

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this.

But it is inevitable that there will be people who use their brains when there are many people, plus the bystanders are clear, so a boy wearing glasses said: "But this matter is a bit abnormal, you are all in Group A, it makes no sense to adjust you to a new team, maybe there is some inside story."

"What inside story can there be? Then why don't you recommend yourself?"

As a result, the boy shook his head hurriedly: "Don't, I just said it casually..."

Sure enough, people's instinct is to pursue actual benefits. They are not willing to gamble on ambiguous or speculated benefits.

In the position near the inside of the hall, Xu Qinmei sat with her back to those people, listening quietly to their chat content, and occasionally picked up the freshly squeezed pineapple juice in front of her and took a sip.

Sweet and sour, icy and cool, very delicious.

And her existence, even if she has tried her best to keep a low profile and remained silent from beginning to end, is still impossible to ignore.

Because she is a girl, and a young and beautiful girl.

"Eh, look..."

Someone couldn't hold back and took the initiative to remind others to look at Xu Qinmei's position.

Her back was a bit thin, but she sat incomparably upright and straight.

Some boys laughed: "Is she not tired? I see her sitting like that, not leaning on the back of the chair."

The news that the club signed a female player had long spread. It is said that this female player soloed and won Tian Xiaolu of Group A. Although Tian Xiaolu didn't admit it, it still spread.

Tian Xiaolu is one of the strongest mid-lane players in the club. To say that he was won by a girl, others actually don't believe it.

And when everyone was discussing enthusiastically, the next second, everyone's face changed.

Only to see Owen and his group walk into the lounge, and headed straight for Xu Qinmei's position.

Other boys raised their eyebrows and looked at each other. They all knew what the reputation of Owen's group was in the club on weekdays. Now this is eyeing the newly arrived female player?

But no one dared to make a sound, and could only watch secretly from afar.

"Hello, beauty!"

Near the front, Owen sat on the chair opposite Xu Qinmei, and others also surrounded her, laughing and looking at Xu Qinmei.

Xu Qinmei raised her eyes, scanned the people in front of her silently, and asked in a light tone: "Anything?"

"Don't remember me?" Owen raised his eyebrows, trying to help Xu Qinmei recall: "When you first came..."

He is one of the two witnesses who saw Xu Qinmei win Tian Xiaolu, the other is Coach Haichang.

Xu Qinmei has a good memory. In fact, she recognized Owen at first sight, but she still looked at Owen and repeated: "Anything?"

The smile on Owen's face stiffened, but then he smiled indifferently: "You just arrived, you should not have matched a suitable team yet, right?"

"Isn't the matter of team formation handled by the coaching staff?" Xu Qinmei frowned slightly and said softly: "And whether I have a team or not has nothing to do with you, right?"

Someone immediately started to boo: "Beauty is so unkind."

Someone also explained: "You don't have a league rating, you belong to an ordinary player, you can form a team freely, the coaching staff doesn't care about you."

Owen took the opportunity to start showing off his connections: "I see you just arrived and are a girl, you must be thin-skinned and embarrassed to take the initiative. How about I help you find teammates? I know everyone in this club."

Xu Qinmei looked at Owen and asked expressionlessly: "The person I won is your friend, right? Will you be kind enough to help me?"

"That's your ability, of course, I definitely have my requirements," Owen raised his eyebrows, and regardless of whether Xu Qinmei agreed or not, he said to himself: "Anyway, you call me Brother Owen when you see me in the club in the future, I'll cover you. Occasionally treat me to a drink in this lounge, if you are willing to treat me to dinner to thank me, that's even better..."

"No need," Xu Qinmei interrupted Owen's endless talk with a cold face, picked up the fruit juice and drank it to the bottom, stood up, and said under Owen's slightly surprised eyes: "Your requirements for me have exceeded your appearance."

After speaking, she turned around and said to the boy who blocked the way next to her: "Excuse me."

The other party was shocked by Xu Qinmei's attitude toward Owen and what she just said, and moved aside to let her pass.

Until Xu Qinmei walked away, everyone came back to their senses. Owen only felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped.

"What does she mean by that? Is she saying I'm ugly?"

Others didn't dare to respond, and could only change the subject: "This woman has a tough temper, she looks quiet, I really didn't expect it."

And Xu Qinmei didn't completely ignore these people just now, she grasped the point that one of them said.

"She has no league rating, belongs to an ordinary player, and can form a team freely".

Coupled with the things she heard another group of people discussing before, there is a new team, and the coach wants to adjust a mid-lane player to go over.

So she went straight to Coach Haichang's office and knocked on the office door without hesitation.