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Chapter 329


Chapter 329: The winter of Poseidon

Translator: 549690339

Wen Qiao massaged her brows. what’s worrying is that there’s no coach, ran ran.

As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell outside the courtyard rang. Wen Qiao looked up and saw a rather tall man standing at the door. From afar, she didn’t recognize him.

She quickly walked to the entrance of the courtyard, opened the door, and sized up the man.

He was in his thirties, wearing a cap, a military green windbreaker, a hiking bag on his back, and hiking shoes on his feet. He had an unkempt beard.

The man smiled at her under the verdant porch.

“May I know who you are looking for?”

The man walked around her as if he was in his own house. I’m looking for the boss of af.

Wen Qiao closed the door, turned around, and caught up with the man. “I am. May I ask who you are?”

After entering the house, the man put down his hiking bag and threw it on the ground. Dust flew up, and Lu Youyou waved it in front of her nose.

“Didn’t I send you an email? I’m here to be a coach for SF.”

After he finished speaking, he removed his gloves. They were also covered in dust. Wen Qiao felt that she could sweep off two catties of dust from his body. She didn’t even know where it came from.

“I’ve received a lot of emails. May I know who you are, Sir?”

The man looked around and walked to the water dispenser. He took a disposable paper cup from the cabinet below, filled it with cold water, and drank it.

Lu Youyou leaned against Wen Qiao and whispered, ” “To treat this place as your own home, this uncle is a little too familiar.”

The man drank three glasses of water in a row before letting out a comfortable sigh. He then found a sofa and sat down lazily.”The one who doesn’t want a salary and provides for food and accommodation.”

Lu Youyou’s eyes widened,’no salary, but food and accommodation? Our Qiao Qiao may be young, but she wants to be the best club. Uncle, if you really don’t have anywhere to go, I can sponsor you, but please don’t come here and cause trouble, okay?”

Wen Qiao looked at the unkempt uncle without saying a word.

The man scratched his head,”is there anything to eat?” I’m a little hungry.”

Lu Youyou raised her voice,”are you here to be a coach or a foodie?” Why do you have to eat and drink when you come in?”

“Help him order takeaway,” Wen Qiao pulled Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou’s face was full of disbelief.

“What do you want to eat?”

“Mixed sauce noodles is fine, I’m not picky.”

Youyou, help him order a bowl of mixed sauce noodles and see if there’s any fried pork chop.

Lu Youyou was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

While Lu Youyou was ordering takeaway, Wen Qiao sat opposite the man. “What’s your name? And I don’t even know how strong you are. I spent a few million to set up the club, so I have to ask.”

“You can call me brother Dong.”

Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile and asked,’which Dong? The winter of Poseidon, the king of the sea?”

The man chuckled,”what are you talking about?” What Sea King? What Poseidon? The winter of winter.”

Wen Qiao nodded,”alright, brother Dong. How’s your strength?” Did he lead the club to win any awards? Our club isn’t a small one. I still have a certain goal.”

Brother Dong supported his chin with his hand. he should be quite capable. When you bring the contestants over, I’ll give you a field practice. Won’t you know then? ” I don’t really remember if I’ll be awarded or not.”

Lu Youyou ran over again. you’re full of big talk. Don’t you remember? if you didn’t get it, then you didn’t get it. It’s not embarrassing. Don’t pretend to be fat.
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