Lu Feng's suite is a three-bedroom, one-living room.

The master bedroom is reserved for Wei Xiao, the study is to the south, and the other is the guest room.

Lu Feng and Wei Xiao said good night, but instead of returning to the guest room, they went straight to the study.

In the weather in May, the night is slightly cool.

There was a tide after the rain in the room, which stuck to the skin and was breathless.

Lu Feng pulled the neckline down, and the round-neck T-shirt pulled down, revealing a half-cold white collarbone.

There is a small countdown on the bright computer screen.

Every team will have this kind of thing, similar to the countdown to the college entrance examination, and every minute and second is the end of the season.

The end of loneliness is still glorious.

Expect to be hidden in the numbers and embedded in my heart.

Lu Feng looked away, his finger lightly ticked off, the drawer next to it was unlocked, and a document was put there neatly.

He leaned forward slightly and took out the black cover file and held it in his hand.

The back of the white hand and the black file are in sharp contrast.

With a clatter, the file opened.

Lu Feng looked down and looked at the words he knew well.

This is an agreement on gambling. The signing date is three years ago. The signing parties are: Lu Feng and Qing Lei.

Lu Feng went home and showed up with Lu Mingze in the hope that he could acquire FTW and hope he could help him.

From a young age to a big life to 18 years old, Lu Feng has not asked anyone, especially his parents.

There is nothing to ask for.

What Lu Mingze thinks most every day is to regenerate a child who has nothing to do with Qing Lei, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tries, it is futile.

Qinglei hated Lu Mingze, even with Lu Feng, who resembled Lu Mingze, and even threw the young Lu Feng abroad for his own benefit.

At the age of six or seven, Lu Feng knew very well that he had no home.

It’s not that there are parents who have parents.

The home where Lu Feng is located has nothing to do with the home written in the book.

Strangers with blood relationship, this is the definition Lu Feng gave them.

But at the age of eighteen, facing the fragmentation of FTW, Lu Feng could only think of them.

He and Lu Mingze talked about the e-sports industry, the huge profits after the investment, and the prospects and future of the club.

Lu Mingze returned to him with a baseball bat.

Hitting him heavily on the shoulder is really trying to scrap his arm.

The cold sweat broke out in Lu Feng's forehead, but he didn't feel much pain.

His shoulders were wooden, his heart was wooden, and the last cluster of flames went out.

Lu Mingze beat him like crazy, and Lu Feng didn't hide or cry.

Until Lu Mingze was tired, he scolded him for "waste" and fell away.

Lu Feng stood in the magnificent living room, one stop was all night.

Lu Mingze didn't come back, more than ten o'clock the next morning, Qing Lei's makeup walked down the second floor delicately.

On a spiral staircase paved with white marble, a tall woman is not as old as a middle-aged woman. She seems to be fixed at twenty-five-six, packing cold beauty with money and selfishness.

Qinglei stopped on the third step and looked at him condescendingly: "I can help you."

Lu Feng raised his head violently.

Qing Lei's flamboyant lips seemed to be filled with blood: "You know, I never trade at a loss."

Lu Feng whispered: "I can run the club well."

Qing Lei chuckled: "Three times."

Lu Fengxin sank: "Time."

Qing Lei: "You are now 18 years old, 21 years old."

Lu Feng said nothing.

Qing Lei glanced at him and continued: "There is another condition..." She leaned closer to Lu Feng and said in his ear, "You can't get the world championship at the age of 21, so you can come back and be an obedient dog."

Qing Lei is a businessman who never talks about her lips, even if she treats her only son.

Every agreement made by the lawyer has been implemented.

Investment amount, rate of return, income distribution... The general provisions are all clear

Anyone who reads this agreement will find it ridiculous.

Qing Lei gave Lu Feng a poisonous driftwood, which caused him to suffer corrosion and torture in order not to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Eighteen to twenty-one years old.

Lu Feng won three world singles championships, but the agreement was written as a team world championship.

Lu Feng's birthday is in December, and this year's global tournament is his last chance.

Without winning the championship, he...not only retired, maybe even Wei Xiao couldn't protect him.

Lu Feng leaned back in the chair, his eyes showing rare fatigue.

As an obedient dog for Qinglei, what qualifications do he have with Wei Xiao?

Boom Boom Boom.

Along with the knock on the door, there was a clear voice of the young man: "Captain?"

Lu Feng threw the document into the drawer and got up to sort out his mood: "Not yet asleep?"

When the words fell, Wei Xiao pushed the door open and came in.

Lu Feng saw his flushed eyes and grabbed his heart: "What's wrong?"

This is obviously the appearance of crying.

Wei Xiao threw himself into his arms and hugged him hard.

Lu Feng was somewhat helpless: "Don't cry, what happened."

Wei Xiao usually loves to be funny, dare to say anything, and love to cry, but Lu Feng understands clearly.

It is clear whether he is really uncomfortable, or he is playing around.

Wei Xiao buried between his shoulders and neck, trembling his voice and said: "Your shoulder..."

Lu Feng patted his back: "Don't you all see the treatment report? It's all right."

Wei Xiao shook his head: "Have you been hit by Lu Mingze?"

Lu Fengshou froze.

Wei Xiao looked up at him: "How did you acquire FTW three years ago?"

In fact, before coming, Wei Xiao thought a lot, thinking to be more gentle, thinking to be roundabout, thinking to talk to the captain slowly.

But as soon as he entered the house and saw Lu Feng, all his plans failed, and he just wanted to tell him all his thoughts, and he wanted to accept all Lu Feng's thoughts.

Don't hide, avoid or hide.

They trust each other.

Lu Feng loosened him, and many words squeezed into his throat, but he couldn't say it.

Yu Guang glanced at the drawer that had just been closed, and the agreement on gambling emerged in his mind.

He wanted to show Wei Xiao, wanted to tell Wei Xiao everything, and wanted him to know.

But he can't.

Winning the championship has always been a very difficult thing.

The load on Wei Xiao's shoulder is already heavy enough, and with this, will it overwhelm people?

His little one is only nineteen years old.

But without Wei Wei, he felt guilty.

After making so many promises, he turned out to be a complete liar.

Wei Xiao did not let him avoid his sight: "Tell me."

Lu Feng can only look into his eyes.

Wei Xiao just cried, and a pair of washed black eyes became brighter: "All tell me."

Lu Feng's thin lips trembled: "Sorry."

Wei Xiaoji was anxious: "What kind of humility? I love you!"

The three characters slammed into Lu Feng's chest.

Wei Xiao looked at him without blinking: "I love you, so I want to know everything about you, I want to share joy with you, and want to taste pain with you, don't you think so?"

Lu Feng: "..."

"Don't you..."

Lu Feng took a light breath: "I love you."

Wei Xiao was a little shorter than him, and he wanted to kiss his frowning frown and toe on his feet.

Wei Xiao kissed him with a firm look: "Tell me."

Lu Feng looked at him.

Wei Xiao waited patiently for him.

Lu Feng shook: "Come with me."

Wei Xiao kept up with his footsteps, saw him pull open a drawer, and saw the solitary documents inside.

Lu Feng's fingers trembled and handed the document to Wei Xiao: "Sorry, I lied to you."

I lied to you to stay with you forever.

I lied to you to go on with you.

Lie to you to give you love and family.

But in fact, he had nothing, not even himself.

Wei Xiao looked down at the document. He read it slowly, reading very carefully word by word.

Very written words, full of official and stereotyped, this is an agreement with no human touch.

In order to acquire FTW, Lu Feng promised Qinglei all the difficult conditions.

Three times the return on investment.

Extremely excessive profit distribution.

One amazing clause after another, if you give it to any club management, you will be dumbfounded.

however……

Lu Fengquan did it.

The only one is also the deadliest.

-Won the team championship world championship before the age of 22, otherwise retired to go home and obey Qinglei.

Does Qinglei love Lufeng?

do not love.

Why did she use ‘helping hands’?

One is to retaliate against Lu Mingze, and the other is to control Lu Feng.

In any case, she and Lu Mingze cannot divorce, and Lu Feng is the only heir of Lu Mingze, controlling Lu Feng, this magnificent business empire is still hers.

Lu Feng signed this agreement and betrayed himself.

It took Wei Xiao 20 minutes to read all the documents.

Although Lu Feng didn't take a glance, he remembered it very clearly in his heart, and was very clear about what he wrote.

When Wei Xiao closed the document, Lu Feng's heart jumped violently.

He lied to him.

He really cheated Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao trusted him so much, but he...

Wei Xiao looked up, without any gloom and disappointment in his eyes. Instead, it was astonishingly bright: "So, just win the championship!"

Wei Xiao clutched the document hard, and his voice was tense: "Your birthday is on December 24, before that there was only one World Championship."

Lu Feng froze: "Yes."

Wei Xiao suddenly took his hand and excitedly said: "Winning the championship, you will be free!"

Lu Feng was in a trance, and Wei Xiao's eyes were full of excitement and joy. What he said was like a sledgehammer, breaking open his closed heart door.

Although Wei Xiao didn't know much about the club's operations, he also knew that FTW had developed very well in recent years, and the black men even sprayed the land to play games rather than being honestly businessmen.

Wei Xiao pointed to the terms of the agreement: "This, this and this, have you done it?"

Lu Feng nodded.

Wei Xiao asked: "Only the last team championship is left?"

Lu Feng looked down: "Yes."

Wei Xiao took a light breath and hugged him: "Great, this agreement is great!"

Lu Feng froze.

Wei Xiao kissed him hard: "I understand it right? This is an agreement on gambling!"

"If you can't meet the requirements in the agreement, then you will have to retire and go home to obey Qinglei."

"If you meet all the requirements in the agreement, then you can stop listening to her!"

Agreement on gambling.

No matter how harsh the terms, both parties are bound.

Qinglei gave Lu Feng such stringent requirements that he could not achieve his goal and fell under her control.

But if Lu Feng did it and all was achieved, then he would get rid of her completely!

Look at the problem from another angle.

Hell is nothing but scenery along the way to heaven.

Lu Feng understood Wei Xiao's meaning.

It took him a while to find his voice: "But, the team champion..."

Wei Xiao's eyes were bent, interlocking his fingers: "ForTheWin, this year's glory belongs to us!"