Leaving City C, the spring season seems to have come to an end.
After everyone returned to the base, Zhao Zhijie brought the players and coaches to the dinner with the club owner, Li Jingqi, who was the subordinate of his brother who was on the surface in charge of the team.
The boss is less than forty years old and is young and energetic. He first praised everyone who won the second place, and then expressed higher expectations, hoping that the team will achieve another good results in the summer season and win the title of the top two seed team.
It’s all a routine to raise first and then suppress.
When I saw the young generals who were big bosses, they were restrained under the suppression of their identities, and they were slow to pick up food, and they sat upright and dared not play with their phones.
Only Li Jingqi is at ease, because this boss is just in charge of the business and not paying the money. In terms of identity and status, he has to call him Master Qi.
After hearing him say that, Li Jingqi made a request while eating: If the spring season can be played like this, the newly added members will make a lot of money, otherwise there will be some motivation for the summer season.
The boss laughed: Mr. Qi, I’m sorry, the president explained this matter in advance. No matter who it is, he will wait until the contract is completed this year.
He didn't know why Li Yanchuan had to care about such a small matter himself, but he didn't dare to say anything except for the message.
Li Jingqi's face changed rapidly. He knew that his brother was beating him from a distance, and he couldn't get the benefits for Mrs. Wen in front of a group of people, so he couldn't bear to worry about his face.
Zhao Zhijie was still slick, so he stood up to toast the boss and said vaguely: Xiaowen worked very hard, and after getting good results this year, he would definitely increase his value, hahahaha.
It's very uncomfortable to just want to be a transparent person, Wen LaCrosse is constantly mentioned.
She never expected Li Jingqi to raise her salary on such an occasion, but she was rejected. He was not embarrassed, but she was still embarrassed.
What would Wu Kai think and what would Zhao Chengyang think, it was so fatal.
What's even more fatal is that the boss looked at her several times because of these conversations, his eyes full of curiosity.
Wen Luxeau lowered his head to eat and worked hard for the whole time.
After dinner, she wanted to settle the score with Li Jingqi. Just as she was about to drag him away, Zhao Zhijie said to go back to the base for a meeting.
Why are you so anxious to drive tonight?
Zhao Zhijie stood on the edge of the table, his eyes exchanged with several coaches several times, cleared his throat before speaking: Although we have discussed this matter more maturely, we still have to ask your opinions... After that, the team wants to adjust their style, sacrifice the positioning of the middle and bottom lanes, and shift the output center of gravity to the top lane and jungler. The middle lane is mainly functional mid lane, and the bottom lane is small K withstands pressure and assists in roaming. It is generally determined. The specific situation is flexibly adjusted according to the team in the duel.In short, the most important change is Xiaowen's jungle position, and the subsequent training is mainly based on a more suitable version of the carnivorous jungler.
Manager Zhao's tone was not heavy, but it was quite shocking.
The team's style has just changed once due to the season change, and it has changed again in just a few months, and the movement is quite good.Especially the core of the bottom lane headed by Li Jingqi, who has been playing for several years, will be changed if it is said to be changed.
If it were before, Li Jingqi would probably be furious when he heard that he wanted to resist pressure, but now he stared at the table quietly and pondered, as if the position he wanted to change had nothing to do with him.
Wen Junyue's heart beat faster. I don't know if it was panic or excited. His whole body was hot and his scalp was numb. His head was buzzing and he couldn't hear what others were saying. He shook his head and forced himself to calm down and continue listening to the manager.
After everyone returned to the base, Zhao Zhijie brought the players and coaches to the dinner with the club owner, Li Jingqi, who was the subordinate of his brother who was on the surface in charge of the team.
The boss is less than forty years old and is young and energetic. He first praised everyone who won the second place, and then expressed higher expectations, hoping that the team will achieve another good results in the summer season and win the title of the top two seed team.
It’s all a routine to raise first and then suppress.
When I saw the young generals who were big bosses, they were restrained under the suppression of their identities, and they were slow to pick up food, and they sat upright and dared not play with their phones.
Only Li Jingqi is at ease, because this boss is just in charge of the business and not paying the money. In terms of identity and status, he has to call him Master Qi.
After hearing him say that, Li Jingqi made a request while eating: If the spring season can be played like this, the newly added members will make a lot of money, otherwise there will be some motivation for the summer season.
The boss laughed: Mr. Qi, I’m sorry, the president explained this matter in advance. No matter who it is, he will wait until the contract is completed this year.
He didn't know why Li Yanchuan had to care about such a small matter himself, but he didn't dare to say anything except for the message.
Li Jingqi's face changed rapidly. He knew that his brother was beating him from a distance, and he couldn't get the benefits for Mrs. Wen in front of a group of people, so he couldn't bear to worry about his face.
Zhao Zhijie was still slick, so he stood up to toast the boss and said vaguely: Xiaowen worked very hard, and after getting good results this year, he would definitely increase his value, hahahaha.
It's very uncomfortable to just want to be a transparent person, Wen LaCrosse is constantly mentioned.
She never expected Li Jingqi to raise her salary on such an occasion, but she was rejected. He was not embarrassed, but she was still embarrassed.
What would Wu Kai think and what would Zhao Chengyang think, it was so fatal.
What's even more fatal is that the boss looked at her several times because of these conversations, his eyes full of curiosity.
Wen Luxeau lowered his head to eat and worked hard for the whole time.
After dinner, she wanted to settle the score with Li Jingqi. Just as she was about to drag him away, Zhao Zhijie said to go back to the base for a meeting.
Why are you so anxious to drive tonight?
Zhao Zhijie stood on the edge of the table, his eyes exchanged with several coaches several times, cleared his throat before speaking: Although we have discussed this matter more maturely, we still have to ask your opinions... After that, the team wants to adjust their style, sacrifice the positioning of the middle and bottom lanes, and shift the output center of gravity to the top lane and jungler. The middle lane is mainly functional mid lane, and the bottom lane is small K withstands pressure and assists in roaming. It is generally determined. The specific situation is flexibly adjusted according to the team in the duel.In short, the most important change is Xiaowen's jungle position, and the subsequent training is mainly based on a more suitable version of the carnivorous jungler.
Manager Zhao's tone was not heavy, but it was quite shocking.
The team's style has just changed once due to the season change, and it has changed again in just a few months, and the movement is quite good.Especially the core of the bottom lane headed by Li Jingqi, who has been playing for several years, will be changed if it is said to be changed.
If it were before, Li Jingqi would probably be furious when he heard that he wanted to resist pressure, but now he stared at the table quietly and pondered, as if the position he wanted to change had nothing to do with him.
Wen Junyue's heart beat faster. I don't know if it was panic or excited. His whole body was hot and his scalp was numb. His head was buzzing and he couldn't hear what others were saying. He shook his head and forced himself to calm down and continue listening to the manager.