On the other side—
Jiang Baobao took a taxi by herself and went to the team base.
Last night they had all been drinking late, and now they were sitting on the sofa, all crooked, with sleepy eyes, looking at Jiang Baobao.
"Boss... isn't this too early? Isn't it like abusing minors?"
Xiao Ding asked, squinting his eyes, while collapsing back on the sofa.
Jiang Baobao felt amused and deliberately reminded him, "Xiao Ding, as the youngest member of our team, you turned eighteen three months ago, so you're no longer a child! Don't act young in front of me!"
As soon as these words came out, the others couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Seeing that everyone was a bit more awake, Jiang Baobao suddenly put on a serious expression and said, "Let's have a quick morning meeting. Right now, all the domestic teams are watching us, so in this national championship, we must take the title!"
"Boss... the qualifiers haven't even started, aren't your goals set a bit too high?"
