Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Su Yun didn't quite listen to it: "I'm not against him playing games, I mean, at least when he gets into college, I'll leave him alone. Can I play games for the rest of my life? If he didn't get into a good university, how did he make a living?"

Wen Qiao patiently said word by word: "First of all, Wen Chi and he promised me that he would devote part of his energy to his studies without delaying his studies. My requirement for him is to try to get an undergraduate degree. The child's game level has reached a certain level. He can play professional games. After retiring, he can also be a coach and an anchor of a live broadcast platform. What's more, he can create his own club. Mom and Wen Chi belong to him. A rare talent in the game industry."

After a pause, he said: "Also, you said that you can play games after college. For e-sports players, if they enter the club at that time, they are already too old."

Su Yun was a little surprised: "Is it too old at the age of 19 or 20?"

"Well, youth trainees usually start training from fifteen to sixteen."

Su Yun frowned, "I always think it's better to go to a serious university and find a stable job. I'll cook first."

The elders all think like this. Wen Qiao knows that it is difficult to convince her mother in a short time with her few words.

As soon as Su Yun left, Wen Chi held his head and sighed: "What age are they, why are their thoughts still so outdated?"

Wen Qiao knocked on his head: "Mom has mother's worries."

"Then what?"

Wen Qiao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Nanli: "Jianghu emergency, are you free to come to my house?"

After dinner was ready, the family, including Uncle Ji, sat around the table. Ji Mingyuan was on the side of the children, but he couldn't express his position.

Fu Nanli came and joined them and sat at the table together, which seemed even more crowded.

On the way here, Wen Qiao sent him a message, roughly meaning that he hoped that he would be a lobbyist to convince her mother to allow her brother to join the club.

Young Master Fu is helpless, is he a eloquent person? Does the little girl look down on him too much?

He has always been in Dongchuan or Zhonghuan, and he only needs to issue orders, and others will follow suit, but now facing her mother, she can't use an imperative tone.

The little girl will really give him problems.

After Fu Nanli came, he didn't speak directly. He just ate silently with them.

Wen Qiao was in a hurry and squeezed his hand under the table.

How did this man eat it right away? Forgot the purpose of his trip?

Seeing that she was impatient, Fu Nali finally said, "About Wen Chi's entry into the club."

Everyone's ears perked up.

"Nowadays, the e-sports industry is very mature, and the domestic start is later than that of South Korea and European and American countries, but there are also many talented children. In the past few years, almost all competitions were accompanied by running, and I watched players from other countries stand in the championship and receive the award. on stage."

Fu Nanli was invited to be a lobbyist. He checked some information on the way. He never fought unprepared battles.

He clicked on some pictures on his mobile phone and handed them to Su Yun: "Look at it, these are the pictures of Chinese contestants three or four years ago when they were looking at other people accepting the prize."

The loneliness and longing in his eyes are clear at a glance.

Others stood on the podium and held up the trophy with glory, flowers and applause came from all directions, but they could only stand in the corner where no one was paying attention, watching all this eagerly.

This look is so touching.

Su Yun was a little moved.