Club Se7en's headquarters, Jianghai district.
Shen Zeyan was in front of a computer, engaged in a Solo FPP match. Gao Yunyang was reclined on a sofa, his eyes slightly closed.
Su Changming, wearing glasses, was seated in front of a desk and was scribbling on some documents.
Li Muqiu was pacing in circles in the middle of the conference room.
He was scrolling through his smartphone with a finger. His face looked savage.
"Too much! This is too much!" he said indignantly.
"It's one thing that they said I'm a newbie. But they even said that I'm riling the fans of the club!
"Slander! This is nothing but bare-faced slander!"
"Don't let me find out who it is, I'll sue their pants off!"
Creak!
The door to the conference room opened.
Liu Zilang stepped in, and behind him, Misaka Mikoto poked her head inside.
Liu Zilang and Li Muqiu's eyes met.
"Whatchu lookin' at me for?"
"What about it?"
