Chapter 1070: Drawing a Small Circle in My Heart and Cursing Li Junyu

"Wait a minute ... What does the Royal League mean?"

Ruan Mengmeng's little hand just ready to applaud, hovering in midair.

She interrupted Wu Yongyong's words in shock, and almost squeezed a small face into a 'bitter' character in front of the big boss and many new members.

"Yuyao League is Yuyao League, which literally means ... and Ms. Yao, you are the anchor of the game, you can't help but know Yuyao League?"

As the world ’s largest game developer, Yuyao Technology will not only authorize other hardware manufacturers and advertisers to host various cup competitions.

Yuyao himself has been operating the league system.

Whether it's pesticides, alliances, eating ducks, or other games.

Any game run by Yuyao Technology itself, as long as it is a professional team, must participate in the league cups operated by Yuyao on all continents.

The GL club, as the club's magnate, is even more determined to win this officially operated league.

Wu Yongyong was afraid that Ruan Mengmeng didn't understand, and added: "Our GL club and Yuyao Technology have always been in-depth partners. We have won the league championship of the Yuyao League for two consecutive sessions.

"Miss Waist, with you joining this year, our front team will definitely create more glory."

"In-depth cooperation ..." However, Ruan Mengmeng's mind now has only these four words.

Mom is a cat, she wants to vomit blood, wants to break the contract, and wants to leave this ghost place immediately.

When she signed the contract just now, why didn't she sign it?

Just for the 300,000, she was going to play the game developed by that man, to compete for the championship of the man's competition.

She played the game smartly and won the attention of other players, which is tantamount to advertising the man in disguise! !! !!

Ruan Mengmeng frowned, feeling that her whole name was ruined at this moment.

She ... what did she think then?

"Oh, that ... I want to ask." Finally, the girl couldn't help it, and was ready to try it.

"If ... I mean if in case I don't adapt to the rhythm of the game here and want to cancel the contract in advance ..."

"Cancel the contract in advance, and 200 million in breach of contract." A cold voice interrupted Ruan Mengmeng's speculation.

200 million! ?

The girl's soft pink lips opened wide, anxiously waiting for a big bun.

"Two hundred million ... I only earn one million a year!"

"Yes, the annual salary is one million." Feng Yizhen nodded solemnly, "But what about that? You signed the contract yourself, and no one forced you. The penalty is 200 million yuan. If you can get it out, you can leave ..."

Girl: "..."

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Half an hour later, Ruan Mengmeng was sitting in his new job orderly and was ready to start practicing.

Ah, very good.

Because she couldn't pay a two-million-dollar penalty, she was going to start training hard.

Not only do you have to play the game developed by Yuyao Technology, but one month later, you have to participate in the e-sports league hosted by that **** Yuyao Technology.

Now, Ruan Mengmeng just wants to give Yuyao a respect.

I hope that this famous, the world's number one gaming company will soon go out of business! !! !!

*

"sneeze--"

Leng Buding was sneezing with Li Junyu, who was telling things about Ling Dong.

"Master, isn't the air conditioner too low? I'll raise the air conditioner for you and bring a piece of clothing."

Ling Dong felt strange that the original ice maker would also feel cold.

He also thought that the young master ice maker did not know what the cold was.

[Before 23 o'clock in the next chapter]

(End of this chapter)