Chapter 266
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It was already seven o 'clock in the evening when they arrived at the hospital.
God's fever had completely subsided. He was sitting on the hospital bed eating porridge and the patient's meal. When Ning Meng entered the room, he obediently raised his head. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, making him look even more delicate and delicate.
The young man was tall, and his legs were slightly curled up on the bed. After she entered the door, he looked at her eagerly. "Sister."
Just two words, he shouted out the feeling of dependence.
Ning Meng smiled and ordered a takeaway. While waiting, she asked, "Now you know that this club that you're in belongs to the Lu family, right?"
When God heard this, his eyes dimmed. He lowered his head and grunted, "Mm."
Ning Meng then asked, "Your half-brother's name is Lu Jiahao, right? He deliberately suppressed you. What do you plan to do now? "
God's slender fingers subconsciously touched his phone. There was a recording on it. As long as he took it out, he would be free.
But he hid the phone in the quilt and raised his head helplessly. His big innocent eyes were full of weakness. "Sister, I don't know."
Ning Meng sighed.
The child was too pitiful.
She thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll open a club and buy you at a high price. Are you willing?"
God did not expect Ning Meng to do this for him.
Of course he was satisfied, very satisfied!
If he entered Ning Meng's club, wouldn't he be able to form a relationship with his sister?
He wouldn't destroy his sister's marriage and love. He just wanted to be closer to his sister. If he could see her, he wouldn't feel so lonely.
God nodded.
Ning Meng looked at him. "You have to think this through. I'm going to build a new club, and we might have to start from the preliminaries. This will take up a lot of your time."
God quickly shook his head. "I'm not afraid, as long as I can …"
When Ning Meng turned to look at him, God removed the words "I'm with my sister" and changed his words. "… I'm content to be able to leave ET and still be able to participate in competitions."
The poor child.
Ning Meng nodded. "Alright, I'll contact them now and see how we can set up the club."
She stood up and walked out with her phone. She thought for a moment and called Ning Wentao.
As soon as the call connected, Ning Wentao smiled and said, "Mengmeng, how is it? Are you tired of talking about work? You've worked hard! Did he go to the Oriental Pearl Tower? Did you go shopping? Shanghai is a big city. Do you have enough money to buy all the new clothes and bags you like? If you don't have enough, just tell me … Oh right, when are you coming back? How did you get back? "
Ning Meng was speechless. She was here to work, not to travel!
The corner of her mouth twitched as she replied, "I should be going back the day after tomorrow by plane."
With that, Ning Wentao started sobbing. "My poor Mengmeng."
"??"
Ning Wentao said, "It's all my fault. If I had bought a private jet, I wouldn't have made you work so hard."
"???"
Her ticket was a first-class one, so how was that tiring?
This doting maniac had no bottom line again.
To prevent Ning Wentao from saying anything else, Ning Meng said, "Dad, I want to buy an eSports club."
Ning Wentao said without hesitation, "Buy it."
"… I want to buy a PUBG club. Buying one might cost tens of millions, right? "
Ning Wentao: "Yes."
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