Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 362 Let her check

In the afternoon, many boys who wanted to enter the AF club as youth trainees came. Without exception, they were all checked by Brother Dong and watched the game. Wen Qiao saw that Brother Dong looked solemn and occasionally shook his head slightly.

I interviewed more than a dozen applicants in the afternoon. It was already 6 o'clock in the evening when it was over. It was dark outside. Wen Qiao was hungry and went to a Sichuan restaurant outside the park with Brother Dong.

"How about?" The two of them took their seats, and Wen Qiao poured some barley tea for Brother Dong.

Brother Dong shook his head: "The qualifications are average and they are not suitable for this bowl of rice. It is okay for amateurs to play, but it is far from being a professional player."

Wen Qiao's face was a bit solemn.

She also knows that AF has just been established. Compared with the giants in the e-sports industry, AF is a younger brother.

Those who want to make some achievements in this industry have all gone to cg, vg, and ik. Those three are giants in the e-sports industry and have already achieved a lot.

Generally, those who come to AF for interviews are all brushed down by those three companies. The level of it is self-evident.

"Then what to do?"

Brother Dong shrugged: "Slowly look for it. There are always some fish that slip through the net that are rejected by the three big ones, such as your brother Wen Chi."

Wen Qiao breathed out softly, it was really looking for a needle in a haystack. Hopefully, at least four to six youth academies should be recruited as reserve.

Brother Dong glanced at her and smiled: "It's all trivial things. Those four boys are completely at the level of the regular army. The reserve team can be picked slowly. If we don't do it, we must pick it well."

Wen Qiao nodded: "When they finish their third high school entrance examination, they will train for a summer vacation and participate in the autumn regular season, hoping to be shortlisted."

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Zhou Jin returned to Haicheng soon. Fu Nanli personally picked him up at the airport. Zhou Jin was flattered: "I'm really frightened if I'm bothered to welcome him personally."

Fu Nanli squinted at him, Zhou Jin quickly got serious, and the two walked side by side to the garage.

"I have checked the medical records at home and abroad these days. I have never seen this disease."

"Don't say anything after you get in the car."

Even if it is the driver Lao Hu, he does not want to disclose it. If one more person in the world knows her condition, she will be more dangerous.

Zhou Jin: "Well, I know, did you tell her to come to my side for a physical examination."

Fu Nanli's brows deepened: "No, she is very smart. I have to find a reason not to let her notice."

Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows: "I am really curious about her. Seeing how you describe her in words, you are... stuck in."

Fu Nanli didn't respond, Zhou Jin knew that he was right.

It was not that Fu Nanli had no emotions, but he had never met anyone who inspired him before.

He became more curious about where the girl is.

Wen Qiao had a broken wrist before, Fu Nanli thought, maybe he could use this as an excuse to take her to the hospital for a review.

That night, Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao to Xiaotangshan for dinner. The Chinese cook cooked Cantonese food. Because Wen Qiao made a casual boast in Midtown last time, Fu Nanli remembered it and thought she liked this taste.

In early spring, the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows still has the gurgling sound of spring water, and there are cold stars in the distant mountains, mixed in with the lights hanging on the low trees, and the light and shadow are enough.

Fu Nanli took a towel and wiped the corners of her mouth, stretched out her hand and gently held her left wrist, "Is it all right?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, well, the doctor said don't use this hand to carry heavy objects, basically nothing."

"Go to the hospital with me tomorrow and review it again."

(End of this chapter)