Chapter 262: Like A Girl
“So what?” The smile that Feng Nai wore now clearly didn’t have much warmth in it.
Once the assistant heard it, his voice weakened. “So, in order to avoid even more resistance from the fans, the higher-ups suggest that you keep a distance from Mo Nan before the competition today, young master.”
“I was the one who posted the photo. Get them to come to me.” Feng Nai put a hand into his pocket while speaking slowly. “Also, are the company’s public relations suffering from seasonal reactions lately? Are they feeling so hot that they only know how to sleep?”
The assistant opened his mouth. He knew this was sarcasm, so traces of perspiration appeared on his forehead. “Mo Nan is a new member. According to the club’s stipulations, the company will only step out to handle public relations matters for those who have achieved certain results. Young master, don’t blame the company. Everyone is working according to this rule. If the rule was broken, it would be unfair to others too. We need to see if any managers are willing to do so independently for Mo Nan. Now, it seems like such a situation is impossible. After all, this really has to do with results.”
Speaking of results, the fans did not believe Mo Nan had the capabilities to get the MVP title.
Hence, the club was also very passive in this matter.
The young master should have perceived it all.
Feng Nai indeed understood everything. The company was doing what it always did. There was nothing to denounce about a mutual exchange of resources.
However, having to keep a distance after posting a photo…
Heh…
That was ridiculous.
Feng Nai’s eyes darkened, and nothing could be made out from his voice. “You done talking?”
The assistant oddly sensed some coldness on the back of his neck. “Done.”
“Bring the breakfast and team uniform up.” Feng Nai’s tone was even colder.
The assistant couldn’t tell if this meant that he had agreed or not to what he’d said. Hence, he repeated, “Then the higher-ups’ suggestion…”
“I got it.” Feng Nai cut him off. “Do you intend to have me beg you to bring me breakfast?”
The assistant stood up immediately. “Young master, I will come up now. Right away, immediately!”
Feng Nai did not speak anymore. He locked his phone and placed it into his pocket. When he turned around, what came into sight was that person, whose head was slightly turned. Half of his face was buried in the pillow, while the black locks hanging from his forehead slipped down and happened to cover his eyes.
He was really aloof even in his sleep. There was no change in emotions on his handsome face, and even the back of his neck was really white.
However, he looked slightly gentler than he did when he was awake.
Feng Nai walked over as his gaze lowered. This fellow was so well-behaved even in his sleep. He also had lots of clothes on, which was really unlike a normal youth.
There was one thing that Feng Nai really couldn’t figure out.
Based on this fellow’s amicable personality, why did it look like there was a ball of fire burning in his eyes once he started gaming?
Perhaps it was because he’d been framed too many times. Maybe that was why he was like this.
It seemed like he was hiding too many things, not quite like he had been when he had first seen him.
Back then, Mo Nan’s entire being had appeared unbridled to people.
They were considered to have joined professional battle teams at the same time.
Only their choices were different. At the time, it had been very difficult to associate him with SweetDisciple.
Now, he did seem more like he had been in the game.
Feng Nai shot two more glances at the person on the bed. After opening his cigarette case, he looked down and bit a cigarette between his thin lips. He did not light it up. He only leaned slantingly to the side, bored as he waited for the assistant to come up.
He tried his best not to stir.
However, as he stared, Feng Nai suddenly frowned and gradually looked away. From this angle, this fellow looked so much like a girl…