Finn was shocked by his fierce eyes, and a trace of fear surged in his heart.
But when Finn thought about Daniel's betrayal and his disregard for his life or death, his anger rose.
He said resolutely, "You said that if I do as you say, you will give me a place in the competition."
When they suddenly learned how Finn got his place in the competition, the other Feijue contestants present frowned and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.
Daniel was so angry that he almost exploded. He raised his fist and hit Finn in the face, "Shut up."
The punch was completely merciless. Finn staggered two steps before he could steady himself. His right cheek was swollen and bright red blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.
It hurts everyone watching.
Nick clicked his tongue and turned to whisper to Apu, "Finn has lost more than he gained this time."
Apu narrowed his eyes, "He asked for it."
Finn has always disliked Rail. In the past two years when they were banned, Finn often took advantage of them. Now he has done such a despicable thing for a place in the competition. It can only be said that he deserves it.
Seeing that their goal had been achieved, An Ci was no longer interested in staying here to watch them fight each other. She stood up and said, "Now that the truth has been revealed, we won't stay any longer."
Daniel was stunned and looked at An Ci with suspicion, unable to believe that she would let it go so easily.
He was not the only one who was puzzled. Nick was also puzzled, "Little Boss, are we just leaving like this?"
Seeing that An Ci had other plans, Apra stopped Nick and winked at him, signaling him to be quiet.
Watching An Ci and his group leave, everyone looked at each other, with only one thought in their hearts -
The boss of Juesai is a tough guy, so you have to take a detour when you see him next time.
After confirming that An Ci and the others had left, Daniel turned to look at Finn with a sinister look in his eyes. "Go back and pack your things and get out of here. I'll have my lawyer talk to you about the termination of the contract."
Upon hearing this, Finn's face turned pale and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes.
Everyone else just watched coldly, and even those who were close friends with Finn didn't speak up to plead for him.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The knock on the door rang out again. After what happened just now, everyone was psychologically traumatized and thought that An Ci and the others had come back to attack them again.
Daniel turned around and saw that it was the club's manager. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him say, "Mr. Daniel, I'm sorry that your car was splashed with paint."
Daniel's face was stunned. After a few seconds, he came to his senses and his facial features were almost distorted.
He blurted out, "Who did it?"
The manager didn't say anything, but just looked at Daniel quietly with a meaningful expression.
Daniel suddenly thought of something and clenched his back teeth.
Damn it.
It must be that little bastard An Ci.
No wonder she left so happily just now, it turned out she was waiting for him here.
"By the way, there's one more thing. Young Master An has a gift for you and asked me to pass it on to you." The manager continued, looking at Daniel with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Daniel had a bad feeling.
Before he could guess, the manager asked the waiter to bring in the gift.
It turned out to be... a wreath.
"hiss."
The Feijue players present gasped and reaffirmed that no one should mess with the peerless boss.
Daniel was shaking with anger, staring at the wreath with a cold gaze and clenching his fists.
An, farewell.
I'm not done with you.
…
The other side.
Coming out of the club, Nick couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, "Little Boss, are we going to let them go so easily?"
"The paint has been splashed, and the wreaths have been sent." An Ci raised an eyebrow, his voice tinged with laughter, "And Finn will also be fired by Feijue. It's almost done."
Finn just betrayed Daniel on the spot. Given Daniel's personality, he would definitely not let Finn stay in Feijue.
"What's with the paint-throwing?" Nick was confused. "And what about the wreaths?"
Leir and his companions were also confused.
An Ci stopped, looked up at them, and briefly told them what he had instructed the club manager to do.
After hearing this, Leier felt warm in his heart and gave An Ci a grateful smile.
"Young boss, you are giving someone a taste of his own medicine." Apu gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.
"sharp."
An Ci raised his lips and said, "Let's go and eat somewhere else."
"Long live the young boss." Nick cheered a beat later.
It was almost noon and everyone was hungry, so they went to a nearby Western restaurant to fill their stomachs.
During this time, Nick asked about Rayle's move.
"Why don't you look for one near the club? It will be more convenient to go back and forth."
Leir nodded. This was his plan even if Nick didn't say it.
Living near the club makes it convenient for him to take care of Nana and also for him to go to the club for training.
An Ci paused with the knife and fork in his hand, thought for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Lei Er, and said calmly, "If your sister is willing, she can live with you in the club."
Lei'er and An Ci looked at each other and were stunned.
"Didn't you say before that your sister is studying design? It just so happens that the club is in need of a designer. We will also be producing team uniforms and peripheral products in the future." An Ci put down his knife and fork, picked up the glass beside him and took a sip of juice. "Go back and ask her if she is interested."
Leier suppressed his excitement and asked worriedly, "But Nana's legs..."
An Ci said, "A designer relies on his work, not a pair of legs."
"Nana would definitely be very happy if she knew." Apu smiled slightly, and the outline of his face seemed softer.
Leir nodded. Ever since she became confined to a wheelchair, no one wanted to hire Nana for interviews. After such a series of setbacks, Nana became discouraged about interviews.
Later on, he stopped her from going, fearing that she would not be able to bear the blows too many times.
If she heard the news, she would definitely be overjoyed.
Lei Er looked at An Ci, his tone full of gratitude, "Thank you, young boss."
An Ci picked up his knife and fork again, a casual smile on his lips, "There's nothing to thank me for. I recruit people based on their abilities."
"But didn't you say in the club just now that appearance also matters?" Nick said with a smile.
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