"Well done."
Ye Bufan was very happy. This was the first time he had gotten a kill so early.
In the past, he would only get half a kill in the chaos of late game teamfights.
It was indeed more reliable to find someone to play with. The gaming experience had arrived.
Next, Zhao Xue would just sit mid and farm for the rest of the game.
Fortunately, no one in Silver rank complained about junglers not ganking.
With Zhao Xue's help, Ye Bufan finally took the win with a score of 10/9/21.
"Master, add me."
"Master, boost me."
"Girl, my jungle is slippery."
Ignoring the friend requests from both sides after the game ended, Zhao Xue directly asked, "Boss, are you satisfied?"
"Not bad, not bad."
Ye Bufan had originally planned to directly transfer to another server to save on fees, but he figured he should take care of his dream business.
He should give it some attention.
"I'll pay monthly. The money is already in the account."
Zhao Xue looked at the 30,000 yuan order on the Accompany Gaming platform and was stunned.
Although the boss was so bad that she almost couldn't hold mid lane even when inting.
But his attitude towards payment was really impressive, unlike some nagging clients who haggled over payments forever.
"Boss, there's something I have to mention in advance. I'm still a student."
"Although college is relatively relaxed, I still have to go to class, so sometimes I might not be able to play with you."
"If there are any issues, you can get a refund on your end."
Zhao Xue felt a little embarrassed. This was indeed her problem.
But she didn't plan on being a full-time gaming companion. Games were food for her youth.
After passing one's peak, all physical qualities would decline. She hoped to achieve something in her studies.
Although she coveted this extra spending money, she wouldn't give up her future for money right now.
"You're in college, huh. No problem, just play when you're free, don't worry about it if you're not."
Ye Bufan didn't really mind. It wasn't like she was his only gaming companion. He could find twenty-some more.
Playing from morning to night was possible.
"Or boss, you should refund half the money."
Zhao Xue had never met such a generous boss before, and felt a little embarrassed, voluntarily requesting a price reduction.
"No need."
Refund?
Was he joking?
Who knows how much gold he could earn in the time it took to refund.
Seeing that the boss insisted on not refunding, Zhao Xue also gave up the idea.
The payment was too generous. She had to let the boss enjoy this round.
Forget about killing the boss. That was a joke. Not putting her, the jungle king, in his eyes.
In the next few days, whenever she was free, Zhao Xue accompanied Ye Bufan to climb ranks.
She picked strong early game junglers and counterjungled, then camped mid.
She single-handedly turned mid lane into a duo lane.
Ye Bufan's rank also steadily climbed, the way from Silver to Platinum.
It spanned a whole major rank.
But today, Ye Bufan didn't play any more games.
Because today was the day Wang Gebi was discharged from the hospital.
Games could be put off until another day, but missing out on a good show was unforgivable.
Jiangcheng First People's Hospital
Lying in bed, Wang Gebi contemplated life.
He was no longer the youth he once was.
During his hospital stay, he had also thought of taking his own life.
Fortunately, Jiangcheng's people's hospital had a wide array of departments, with everything one could ask for.
With the psychological counseling of several mental health experts, Wang Gebi finally slowly emerged from the shadows in his mind.
There was still a career even if love was gone. There were still men even if there were no more women.
As long as he worked hard, everything would be fine.
As for that bitch Black Rose, he would definitely make her taste the most painful feeling for a woman.
He probably shouldn't say this, but the taste of those international friends wasn't bad either.
If he had met such people before the accident, he certainly would have vomited messily.
But once he joined in, he didn't find it so repulsive anymore.
Not to mention, scolding them would be scolding himself.
After slowly packing up, Wang Gebi left the hospital.
He had stayed there for half a month, quite a long time.
Of course, this was mainly due to his protagonist traits as the unkillable Xiao Qiang.
If it had been an ordinary person, they wouldn't have been able to get out of bed for two to three months with those injuries.
As usual, no one was there to pick him up at the hospital entrance.
Wang Gebi could only take a taxi home by himself.
As soon as he opened the door, the musty air that had been sealed up for a long time rushed out to meet him.
When it finally dissipated somewhat, there was actually someone sitting inside the room.
"Zhou Luo? What are you doing here?" Wang Gebi called out in surprise.
"Wang Shao really has a bad memory. Have you forgotten what happened at the Rose Club that day?"
The Rose Club.
This place had left Wang Gebi with far too many shadows. How could he possibly forget?
He just didn't understand what it had to do with Zhou Luo.
"Could it be you've come to mock me?"
Wang Gebi was determined and unyielding despite his disability. How could he possibly take this playboy Zhou Luo seriously?
"It seems Wang Shao has forgotten many things in his nobility. Shall I remind you that your thirty-six followers are still in the police station?"
Zhou Luo sat leisurely with one leg crossed over the other, gazing calmly at Wang Gebi.
It was understandable that a man who had gone through such a big incident would completely forget everything else that happened around the same time.
If it had been him, he also wouldn't remember minor events that happened alongside one deeply impactful occurrence.
Thirty-six followers.
Upon hearing this number, Wang Gebi immediately recalled that there did seem to be some incident like this before his accident.
If not for this incident, his accident wouldn't have happened to him.
"Young Master Zhou, since you know it was me who sent people to take care of you, how dare you come see me alone?"
Wang Gebi surveyed his surroundings and didn't notice anything off, immediately becoming arrogant.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Zhou Luo asked mockingly.
"Do you really take me for an idle playboy?"
Worried that Zhou Luo's bodyguards would come if he dragged things out too long, Wang Gebi decided to capture this mastermind first. Then he could attack if needed or retreat if necessary.
But Zhou Luo remained seated motionless on the sofa. He caught the incoming fist with one palm.
As soon as they made contact, dust flew into the air.
"Cough cough, of course I wouldn't look down on you, but you're thinking too highly of yourself too."
Zhou Luo coughed twice before speaking.
"What? How is that possible? How could you have caught my fist?"
Wang Gebi was somewhat incredulous. He didn't expect Zhou Luo to be hiding so deeply.
They were both degenerate scum of the playboy circle. They had agreed that if one was crippled, the other would be too. He didn't expect someone had secretly gone for supplemental lessons.
"You're one to talk."
Zhou Luo stood up and kicked Wang Gebi away.
"Cough cough, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be hiding so deeply. I'll take my leave for now."
When an attack didn't land, escape a thousand miles away.
This was the essential teaching passed down by veteran assassins.
Wang Gebi had always adhered to this wise saying.
Where there are green mountains, there is no lack of firewood.
With a carp flip, Wang Gebi straightened his body and turned to flee.