The only time he went out was when Boss Qiao himself came to the door, insisting that He Xi Meng participate in the Boston City Government's parade for the Celtics.
He Xi Meng, as the soul of the team, a triple crown winner this season/
"Alright..." Payton's market value had declined so rapidly, it was something He Xi Meng had not anticipated. Logically speaking, Payton had performed quite steadily for the Celtics last season, as he was the type of veteran many teams wanted, one who could mentor new players.
"It's not that Gary has no market value!" Collins seemed to have guessed He Xi Meng's thoughts and explained, "Player swaps, or cash subsidies are possible! Other teams are just unwilling to trade draft picks. It seems to be because our rookies performed exceptionally well last year, causing general managers of various teams to want to try their luck in the rookie market this year and showcase their scouting talent..."
"These fools! Do they really think anyone can have our kind of scouting eye?"
Boss Qiao chimed in with disdain, looking down on the draft capabilities of other teams in the league.
He Xi Meng cast a meaningful glance at the confident and arrogant Boss Qiao, saying nothing...