Chapter 144 Provoking a Fight with the Little Expert

Qianda Plaza, Yutang Internet Cafe.

Yang Ruoqian looked at the flow of people near the Internet cafe and nodded with satisfaction.

Even today, when this Internet cafe that does not accept any customers has become famous, there are still cases where passers-by want to go online but are stopped by the young lady at the door.

In just a few minutes of standing aside and observing, Yang Ruoqian initially estimated that he had lost hundreds of dollars in business. After this month, he didn't know how much money he had lost.

Inside the Internet cafe, there are a lot of equipment that are very costly and extremely power-consuming even when running - the most important thing is that there is no effective supplement for the high rent, management fees and e-sports team wages.

Just yesterday, Yang Ruoqian rejected a sponsorship with extremely high income on the grounds that the quality of the sponsor's products was not up to standard.

"Not bad, very good." Yang Ruoqian nodded, "Now you are the hope of the whole company!"

In order to secretly inspect the current situation of the Fishpond Team, Yang Ruoqian did not inform Ruan Min'er that he was coming over, but at the same time he said hello to the young lady at the gate.

"We want to go online. Isn't this an Internet cafe?" Two people who don't pay attention to e-sports stood at the door of the Internet cafe with question marks on their heads.

Are there actually Internet cafes in this world that refuse all customers?

Opening an Internet cafe in this kind of commercial center already comes with huge cost pressure. How can you make money without accepting customers?

At this time, the janitor lady was stopping them politely, with a bright smile on her face: "Yes, gentlemen, we are an Internet cafe here, but we do not accept guests."

I don’t know why, but I feel like this young lady feels happy looking at the gate...

Yang Ruoqian grunted in his heart, took back his mobile phone from the small table on one side, stood up and walked towards the Internet cafe.

Seeing Yang Ruoqian coming over, the doorkeeper subconsciously stopped her and said with great regret: "I'm sorry, this first..."

Seeing clearly that it was her boss, the young lady immediately changed the expression on her face very quickly, with a bright smile and a high-pitched voice: "Hello, Mr. Yang!!! Mr. Yang, please come this way!!!"

The two people who had just left in despair looked sideways when they heard this, and couldn't help but turn around to see what kind of strange person the owner of this Internet cafe was.

A quick glance revealed that he was a very young man.

"Fuck, it turns out to be the second generation of rich people!"

"I asked why I didn't run the shop after paying the rent. It turned out that I didn't lack the money at all. I just wanted to play."

"The cost of this shabby shop is probably not as high as the interest on other people's deposits. I can't afford to offend you if I leave..."

Yang Ruoqian ignored the envious and jealous eyes around him and quietly walked into the Internet cafe like a thief.

In his imagination, the training room of the e-sports team should be very bad - dark, with paper towels all over the floor, and various personal items and takeaway garbage scattered everywhere.

Even if a cleaning lady cleans and tidies up once a day, the house will be messy again the next day.

Among the few memories I have, apart from being able to access the Internet, there is not much difference between the e-sports team’s training base and wilderness survival.

It would be great if the Internet-addicted teenagers who play e-sports don't control themselves to death, but it is simply a fool's errand to expect them to control themselves with quality.

But as soon as he entered the Internet cafe, Yang Ruoqian felt something was wrong - it was brightly lit and everything, from cardboard boxes to as small as a cup, was neatly placed.

You can't smell the smell of takeout or the pungent smell of second-hand smoke.

The floor was spotless, at least there were no obvious traces of dirt.

The various facilities in the Internet cafe are almost 90% new, and there are not many signs of wear and tear.

If I didn't say it, no one would associate a place with such a nice environment with an e-sports training gym. Instead, they would think it would be some kind of luxury relaxation bar.

"What's the situation?" Yang Ruoqian was a little confused, "Did Ruan Miner have a temporary outing and no one was training in the training hall today?"

Just when Yang Ruoqian was about to continue his investigation, a huge roar suddenly erupted from the training room located in the deepest part.

"Why do you keep your skills? Do you get interest from depositing them in the bank?!"

"***, 伱**, I***!"

"Didn't I tell you that there are two people squatting on you there? What else are you going to give me? You are beating you...well done, nice!"

"Help, help, help, help... just, that's it?"

"Don't come to my place anymore, I beg you, go away and harm others!"

"Do you think your father and I want to help you, a piece of shit you can't help?"

Yang Ruoqian's originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed - yes, that's right. How could a newly formed team get along so quickly? This group of unruly Internet-addicted teenagers are all so high-spirited. Why? Maybe convinced by others?

Seeing how they were arguing like this, Yang Ruoqian immediately relaxed.

How can an e-sports team with such fierce conflicts within the team be able to maintain its form for a long time and consistently perform well?

Mr. Yang, who knows nothing about e-sports, is very confident in his judgment.

After all, in his opinion, many of the things he just heard were beyond the level of a joke. Could this kind of personal attack that spared no effort be a joke?

It's clearly a sign of discord within the team.

The heart that was still hanging in the air suddenly relaxed.

There is no risk of thunderstorms in the e-sports team project in the short term.

Listening to the beautiful sounds coming from the e-sports training room from time to time, Yang Ruoqian was in a good mood and went to get a glass of iced Coke, sitting on the sofa in the lobby, waiting for the game to end.

"The fight is over. This one is not for me and you. You can surrender in 20 minutes."

"I'll take you down. One person will eat four of them. Find a feng shui treasured place to bury him before he wakes up."

"This one is obviously my credit!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'll go outside and eat some potato chips."

Yang Ruoqian nodded after hearing this.

Very good, I still want to take credit...

"Get me a pack too... Damn it, Mr. Yang!"

Ruan Min'er came out of the training room cursing. As soon as she turned around, she saw her boss sitting in the living room with a faint smile, shaking a glass of Coke in his hand.

"What is Mr. Yang?" Someone poked his head out curiously.

"Mr. Yang, who pays our salary, what else is Mr. Yang?!" Ruan Miner didn't know how much of her "sweet words" had been listened to by Mr. Yang. At this time, she only felt a chill running down her spine, "Quick, come out... …”

"Damn it, the big boss is here..."

"I won't be expelled. I just boasted to my mother."

"Get out quickly and stop talking nonsense."

Upon hearing the arrival of their immediate boss, the words used by the Internet-addicted teenagers became obviously more refined and easy-going.

Tens of seconds later, several teenagers who looked like they had just grown up sat down nervously around Yang Ruoqian, completely unlike the passionate exchanges they had had in the training room before.

This is the ultimate form of keyboard warrior...

Yang Ruoqian complained.

However, the image of these children is still much better than that of Yang Ruoqian. At least they have not dyed their hair in colorful colors, and they all look relatively clean.

"Okay, okay, this is not a very formal occasion, so relax." Yang Ruoqian was very satisfied with this project that has been causing steady losses to the company, and he was equally gentle to the employees responsible for the project, "I came here today to see you. status."

Several Internet-addicted teenagers felt their hearts tremble.

Damn, how much did the boss listen to their passionate exchange of words in the training room just now?

These big bosses may not be able to understand that in their circle, the more fierce and unscrupulous they are, the better the relationship is.

What if it is interpreted as a discord within the team?

I hope the boss just arrived...

However, Yang Ruoqian's next words shattered their illusions.

"I've been sitting outside for half an hour, and I heard everything you just exchanged." Yang Ruoqian drank the last sip of Coke in the cup and said calmly.

It's over.

I'm sure I'll have to be reprimanded, criticized, rectified, disciplined and deducted from my salary later.

The discipline required by the captain is very strict. Smoking and drinking are not allowed, life must be regular, and exercise must be maintained every day...

If everyone didn't have an e-sports dream in their hearts and wanted to win, who would be so angry?

Of course, Boss Yang did give quite a lot.

As the captain, Ruan Min'er had no choice but to take the blame: "Mr. Yang, I..."

"It's very good. This kind of atmosphere is very good. We must continue to maintain it in the future."

"Ah...ah, okay." Ruan Min'er, who was about to sincerely apologize and promise to correct his mistakes, suddenly had a short-circuit in his mind, "Okay, uh, let's just keep it that way?"

What does it mean to maintain this? Is it to be maintained along with the friendly communication during the previous training?

"Ruan Min'er!" Yang Ruoqian's face suddenly turned serious.

"Oh, here you go, Mr. Yang!"

Yang Ruoqian turned to look at the other team members who were anxious, but actually their hearts were flying to the sky: "I usually don't have time to pay attention to you. Not many people in the company know much about the e-sports industry, and they have a heavy workload. Lack of skill."

That's a lot of work.

Now these people are so idle that when they see a job assigned, they can't wait to do it, even if they don't get any commission.

This bad trend is spreading more and more in the company and needs to be curbed.

"If I ask the coach to take care of you, you probably won't be convinced."

Yang Ruoqian continued: "So I thought about it and found that among the whole company, you are the most suitable person to be responsible for managing this e-sports project, so I appointed you as the e-sports project manager."

"Everyone else must cooperate with Ruan Min'er's work, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Ruoqian secretly glanced at the faces of the team members.

As he expected, everyone including Ruan Min'er had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Yes, this is the effect you want!

Ruan Min'er is a company veteran and team founder, but she is a girl. She is not old and has not much experience.

While constantly increasing her power, she suppressed the power of others, turning the entire e-sports team into Ruan Min'er's one-note voice.

When a team that is already riddled with conflicts within the team and a team tyrant appears who insists on one thing, won't people lose their hearts?

Once the hearts of the people are dispersed, the team will not be easy to manage. If the team is not easy to manage, the competition will be lost, the sponsors will get wind of it and flee, and the loss hole in the team's business will further widen...

As long as there is internal fighting, no matter how powerful the team is, it is still a paper tiger.

Form a clique!

Forming a party for personal gain!

Form an internal small group!

A team of seven people formed more than 30 group chats!

In his heart, Yang Ruoqian has begun to imagine that the e-sports team is like the Holy Roman Empire, broken but not broken up.

No, this is not enough...

Many of Ruan Min'er's powers are now only verbally authorized by Yang Ruoqian, and very few are implemented in practice. If others unite to target her, it will be easy to be ignored.

Still need to add more fire.

Yang Ruoqian thought of a vicious plan: "Since you are the project manager, I will give you full authority to manage the team. Who do you want to terminate the contract with, what reinforcements do you want to recruit, what coaches do you want to hire, and what coaches do you want to fire? You can just do it yourself without giving any advice." I’ll send a message.”

"As for what peripherals you want to buy and how you want to upgrade the training hall, if you have a plan, just go to the finance department for approval. There is no need to report to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of all the team members were even more shocked.

This, this is life and death!

As a member of a team, I can actually play whichever teammate I want, and I can change coaches without the permission of my boss.

Who dares to offend Ruan Miner in the future?

If you dare not give me resources in the game, I will put you on the bench.

If you dare to talk back, get out of the team.

If the peripheral is uncomfortable, replace it. If your teammates disobey, change teammates. If the coach is disobedient, change the coach. If the leader is disobedient, change the leader.

The power is too much... Who will dare to mess with Ruan Min'er in the future?

In future games, the players' primary goal is not to win the game, but to please Ruan Min'er. The coach's goal is not to arrange tactics for the opponent, but to arrange tactics for Ruan Min'er to make her have fun.

If you do this, do you still want to win the game?

As time went by, the morale of the army was directly weakened, and the entire team was reduced to a place where Ruan Min'er was domineering alone.

The key is that Ruan Miner is not very convincing yet. Otherwise, why would I have scolded him so hard during training just now?

This is Yang Ruoqian's plan.

Very good, this loss-making project has stabilized and there can be no surprises.

It's time to go back to the company to deal with other things.

"Does anyone have any objections to my arrangement?" Yang Ruoqian looked around and asked.

Ruan Min'er raised her hand almost at the same time: "Mr. Yang, I..."

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqian was deaf and blind at the moment, so he just pretended that he didn't see anything, "Then I won't delay your training, let's go!"

Yang Ruoqian threw the cup in his hand into the trash can, patted his butt, and disappeared in a flash.

Only a few Internet-addicted teenagers were left looking at each other.

"Ruan, Sister Ruan...it turns out that what you said before was not bragging."

"Awesome, Sister Ruan!"

"No matter how awesome you are, it's useless. The Stone Man will never let you eat on the road."

Ruan Min'er, who had boasted in front of her teammates before, felt guilty for a while, raised her head and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, go to training quickly!"]

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After leaving the Yutang Internet Cafe, Yang Ruoqian was in a good mood, walked across the street and returned to the company.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Ruoqian saw Shao Yiqi, who had finished his work with Cheng Yu, resurrected with full health, chatting in the office, bragging to other employees in the company about his heroic deeds in the past few months.

Yang Ruoqian quietly watched him show off, and a vicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.