Upon hearing this, Mr. Li immediately took out his cell phone.

Fu Zhongyi also leaned over there.

The entire online platform is promoting topics about Fu Jiu.

The boy stood in the Imperial League team with his belt in one hand. Not only was he not suppressed by that momentum, but he was not as powerful as the scene of the lollipop in his mouth.

"The most valuable popularity king."

"The first killer weapon with awesome appearance."

"Z spades!"

These are all titles promoted by Qin's family to Yu Fujiu.

Every title was like a slap in the face, slapped Fu Zhongyi hard.

In addition to the fact that Fu Jiu won the championship, he also specially posted a photo of the Fu family team being kicked out of the arena.

And he marked the sentence in bold, pure black font, "There is no need for such impersonators in the e-sports field."

Su Mei also saw the photo. The scene where her son raised his hand to block the camera made her grit her teeth!

how so?

How did things turn out like this?!

The game id of the spade z, she obviously spent a lot of money to find a hacker expert and stole it from the Internet!

It should be Ximing!

Moreover, how could that barbaric village girl’s waste son be a real spade!

There were so many questions that Su Mei could hardly help but want to throw the phone off on the spot.

Fortunately, she still has rationality and knows that she must not make a fool of herself in such an occasion.

However, when she looked up, she saw everyone looking at her and still taking photos.

This made Su Mei pull Fu Zhongyi over and escape from the scene without thinking.

Such a stumbled back was filled with embarrassment.

But only by saying nothing can you protect your last look.

Because there were already media outlets over there, “Mr. Fu, don’t leave, tell us, what do you think of your unnamed second son pretending to be your eldest son?”

"Mr. Su, you established the Fu family team. Are you not aware of your son's impersonation of Spades? But it shouldn't be right to look at the reaction on the scene."

Su Mei and Fu Zhongyi have long been in no mood to say anything else, just want to leave here as soon as possible.

When she rushed out, Su Mei's face was scratched, and she frowned in pain, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Mr. Li was left there at the cocktail party, and he was still browsing the news on his phone.

Those small platforms that invested in He Jiajun actually exceeded the number of visits on their platform in just a moment.

And the above also played a personal interview about Spades.

The word "regret" is no longer enough to describe Mr. Li's mood. I originally thought I would make a big profit.

Now, because Fu Ximing pretended to be a Spade, all the publicity he had invested in before had to be withdrawn, and he also had to face the danger of a collapse from the company!

Mr. Li's face turned pale, and he was holding his cell phone in a daze.

But the scene of He Honghua begging him appeared in his mind.

"Mr. Li, I know that businessmen value profit. We have known each other for a long time. You should just act like a good person. Don't withdraw your investment at such a critical moment. I can't collapse. If I collapse, my son will be finished."

How did he answer at that time?
Chapter completed!