Chapter 333 Hotel Drinkers

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The opening hours of Yuanzhou's store are never enough for Yuanzhou, and they pass quickly. Some people on the other side also feel this way.

The white-axis keyboard makes a crisp sound in the dark, and the colorful colors are especially eye-catching in the dark light.

"Pa", his fingers flew rapidly on the keyboard, and after completing a difficult continuous key jump, Zou Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

Won!

You should be able to get a big gift package next time.

Seeing the words on the computer screen, Zou Hai flexed his battle-hardened fingers and felt the need to reward those who had worked so hard.

After making a cup of instant coffee, Zou Hai took a comfortable sip, his eyebrows stretched and he felt relaxed.

"Dong dong dong"

There was a messy knock on the door, and Zou Hai frowned subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and then lazily opened the door.

The door opened, and a man in his forties stood at the door.

Wearing a crisp suit, he was meticulously groomed, with no trace of wrinkles at all. Even his hair was very neatly attached to his head. He looked like a very serious person.

"Xiaohai, what have you been doing at home lately, or playing games?" The man had a serious look on his face, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

"No, I haven't played that thing for a long time. It's completely boring." Zou Hai replied immediately without any pause.

"What's not interesting? How many times have I told you that your behavior is not doing your job properly? I want you to restrain yourself. But you said it yourself. What did you say?" The man's face became more and more ugly.

The man became angry when he mentioned this matter. People say that children in the rebellious period of youth are difficult to discipline. If he is asked to chase chickens, he will definitely run after dogs. This will definitely lead to the opposite direction.

It's a pity that Zou Hai is already in his twenties, so it's too late to talk about this rebellious period, but he is completely disobedient. In the past two years, he was obsessed with games, practiced blindly, joined various clubs, and was in a crazy state.

He refused to listen to anyone’s advice and just kept indulging in it. Euphemistically, e-sports is glorious. Don’t talk about demonizing e-sports. Maybe you can win a gold medal through e-sports in the future.

What he said makes more sense than anyone else. Whether it is a combination of soft and hard tactics, or nothing else works, he has an attitude of not giving up until he reaches the Yellow River.

Having said that, this year the game industry suddenly gained momentum for recovery, and finally had some hope that it could be treated as a serious matter.

The man comforted himself in this way, and the headache he had suffered all year round was somewhat relieved. But today he suddenly called and said he would stop playing games, and he immediately became angry again.

"Tell me what you said on the phone again, don't you want to play anymore?! Weren't we still going to die before?" The man frowned.

"It's just not interesting and I don't want to play anymore. Didn't you say that games are garbage before?" Zou Hai said casually.

Zou Hai was leaning against the door, his left leg resting on his right leg leisurely, with a lazy look, his hands folded in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he answered absentmindedly.

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" the man said, taking a step forward and the two of them looked at each other angrily.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to my ears: "Do the father and son have to talk at war with each other? Can't they talk properly?"

The next moment, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard.

An elegant woman wearing an off-white skirt walked over in small steps, with a somewhat anxious expression on her still charming face.

"Mom, it's okay, don't worry." When Zou Hai saw the visitor, he stood up straight and no longer looked like a second-generation ancestor.

"call"

The woman was probably in poor health, so she took a slight breath, and then regained her composure with the help of the man. She glared at the two people in front of her, snorted angrily, and didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, Xiaoya. It's nothing. I just have something to tell this brat." The man's cold edges softened, and even his tone slowed down by two points.

"Hum." Zou Hai was noncommittal, and he didn't refute even after humming.

"That's good, that's good. Let's talk about it anytime." The woman's tone was elegant and gentle, with the tenderness unique to the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Don't worry, I'll be back right away. You go back to your room first."

The man sent the woman to the door of the room, watched her go in, and then returned to Zou Hai.

"Xiaohai, my friend has developed a game now. I need help. You must go there." The man had a cold face, and there was no sign of gentleness in his words.

"What a game, a waste of time, don't play." Zou Hai was not satisfied and said indifferently.

"No matter what you say, you have to go even if you don't go." The man frowned, looking a little impatient.

"Let's talk again." Zou Hai responded indifferently.

Regardless of the ugly expression on the man behind him, Zou Hai returned to the room on his own.

"boom"

The door closed suddenly, forming two worlds, inside and outside.

The man pinched his frown, sighed secretly, turned around and left without saying anything.

Zou Hai returned to the room, looked at the shimmering computer, and stayed in place like a log, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Tch, it's no big deal." Wanhai muttered to himself.

The computer keyboard made a random noise. Zou Hai stared intently at the game interface in front of him, his fingers dancing lightly on the keyboard as if dancing.

His hand speed is extremely fast, and he looks like a master who has been practicing for many years.

"Didi didi"

A pleasant chord ringing sounded, and Zou Hai took a moment to take a look. The two big characters Su Mu hung there clearly. After a moment of hesitation, Zou Hai's one-handed skill reappeared.

Zou Hai made a coquettish move with his left hand, and moved it over with a 'swish'. With a click of his finger, the call was connected instantly.

"Haizi, let's go out to play. I'm very lucky today. I won a big prize, so I can go to Boss Yuan's place for a drink." Su Mu's gorgeous voice came from the other end of the phone, with a vibrato at the end, which made Zou Hai frown.

But he still asked, "What the hell is Boss Yuan?"

"It's just a very good drink. If Sister Jiang hadn't been free, you wouldn't have had your turn." Su Mu said in a disgusted tone.

"Then you'd better go by yourself. I won't wait for you anymore. I'm busy with something." Zou Hai said casually.

"You're not practicing skills and hand speed again, are you? I said your skills are already at full capacity, so what room for improvement is there?" Su Mu said playfully.

"What about practicing hand speed? I've stopped playing games a long time ago." Zou Hai said firmly.

Zou Hai looked at the bright screen, a little speechless, but his tone was as if he didn't care, and it was obvious that he was speaking indiscriminately.

"That's good. Come to No. 14 Taoxi Road. Remember the location and arrive on time at eight o'clock. I promise it's a worthwhile trip." After Su Mu finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively, regardless of whether Zou Hai answered or not. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit mReading for a better reading experience.