Is Master Feng super amazing today?

Chapter 94 094: Party?
Qin Shifeng looked at An Ye coldly. As his bad friend for so many years, An Ye had already developed the ability to completely ignore his menacing eyes. He bent down and asked secretly, "Is it Jiang Jinyan?"

"Mind your own business." Qin Shifeng glared at him, got up and walked out the door.

An Ye laughed a few times, waved to other teammates, and walked out with Qin Shifeng.

In the bathroom, Qin Shifeng turned on the faucet to wash his hands slowly, when the cell phone rang.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the screen, and the caller ID showed [Daddy].

He took out a paper towel to wipe off the water on his hands, and answered the phone: "Hello? Dad?"

"Son, what are you doing now?"

"Just finished the game, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's like this, your father and I went to a charity auction last week, and this week there is a party held by the organizer of the charity auction at the Lan Xingyue Hotel, you come home and come with us. "

Qin Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it? I still have a training match to play next, so how can I have so much time to go to that party?"

"So you don't plan to come back? If you don't come back, you won't be able to play games in the future. The company just lacks a sibling. I don't think it's feasible for you to go for training." Qin Zheming's tone sounded Get angry.

Qin Shifeng chose to remain silent.

"Playing games has no future, so it's better to go back to the company to study. It's only natural for a son to inherit his father's career. Shi Feng, you have grown up, you should understand these things."

Qin Shifeng dealt with his father casually: "Which game player have you seen with an annual salary of more than one million? Dad, your mind should be enlightened."

Qin Zheming: "Isn't it just a group of Internet-addicted youths? Children's families always talk about playing games so high."

Qin Shifeng sighed helplessly, every time his father came to persuade him to go home, he always said the same sentence, and he would never change it again.

To be honest, I'm a little tired of hearing it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I have the last game later, and I will return to the company when I retire." Qin Shifeng threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up first."

"you dare!"

"..."

"Let me ask you, will you come back this Friday?"

Hearing the threat in his father's voice vaguely, as if he dared to say "no", he immediately ran to Sunset Mausoleum and smashed the base of the wav team.

Qin Shifeng glanced at An Ye beside him, then said "wait a minute" to the other end of the phone, and asked, "Is there any training match or competition for our team on Friday?"

An Ye grunted and shook his head: "No."

Qin Shifeng: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, Ah Lin will tell us in advance if there is anything."

A certain father let out a oh, and said to his father: "Then I will come back on Friday."

After receiving his son's reply, Qin Zheming's tone calmed down a little: "well, then remember to come back early on Friday, your mother bought you a suit, try it on then."

Then he gave his son a few more instructions before both father and son hung up the phone.

An Ye raised his eyebrows: "What? When is your father urging you to go home?"

"Ah." Qin Shifeng scratched his hair a little irritably, "There is a charity auction party on Friday, and my dad must let me go home, and I can't help it."

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