"Has Siwen told you that the game Chuangshi has been represented by our company?" Mr. Ma smiled faintly and looked at Zhao Xiaohan in confusion. When he heard Mr. Ma's words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly rang. Some time ago, Chen Siwen did mention to him that a mysterious investor represented the game Chuangshi. However, Zhao Xiaohan never expected that it would be Mr. Ma who came in person. It can be seen that he attached great importance to the game Chuangshi.

"I heard him mention it once, but I didn't expect that the mysterious investor was you." Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly. He did not expect that in just less than a year, the influence of Creation had reached such a terrifying level. It can be seen that this game is probably really invincible.

Mr. Ma was not surprised at Zhao Xiaohan's reaction. No matter when, he always looked so gentle and calm: "My purpose is very simple, to promote the game Chuangshi, and by the way, to explore the potential of this game. Obviously, the current promotion is not enough, and the potential is still a little short of it. For example, the most popular one at present is the mobile game. If possible, I want to create a classic mobile game, just like the Tiantian series of games recently launched. In online games, I hope he can surpass dungeons, crossfire, and League of Legends."

"If possible, this would be the best." Zhao Xiaohan certainly agreed with Mr. Ma's idea. From the macro perspective of the development of the game, he admitted that he and Mr. Ma were at least a little different from Mr. Ma. Looking at the entire China, in the Internet era, who dares to deny Mr. Ma's Internet strategy?

"I have seriously considered the plan to increase the virtual reality of the game by Siwen, including the virtual helmet proposed by me. If it can be implemented, it is definitely an epoch-making concept. I personally agree with it. Of course, I will continue to increase investment and let the staff of the design department design as much as possible." When Mr. Ma spoke, he had a habitual action, that is, his right hand would constantly hit the table, and his left hand would accidentally draw a small circle on the table. Regarding Mr. Ma's habitual action, Zhao Xiaohan just smiled slightly and nodded, "I have no objection to your conception, but, regarding the development of creation, Siwen should discuss it with you. In fact, I am a hand-off manager. For the company's affairs, Siwen should be the master of the family."

"It doesn't matter, no matter who is the decision of both of you, it's the same. I believe you will not reject my plan." Mr. Ma smiled lightly, obviously sure to win everything. Looking at Mr. Ma's confident smile, Zhao Xiaohan also smiled faintly, stood up, shook hands with Mr. Ma and said, "I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Happy cooperation." Mr. Ma also stood up and shook hands gently with Zhao Xiaohan. In this way, in the future, two figures who once wrote an important symbol in the epoch-making history achieved their first strategic purpose. Many years later, when the two met again, everything seemed to be as if they had just happened yesterday.

Later, someone asked Zhao Xiaohan why the game Chuangshi could be so popular all over the world? Zhao Xiaohan chuckled and replied, because I met a visionary investor. At the same time, someone asked Mr. Ma why he discovered the potential of the game Chuangshi? Mr. Ma also chuckled and replied, because Chuangshi has a creative general manager and a chairman who likes to be a hand-off manager.

If this was the surprise Chen Siwen said, Zhao Xiaohan was naturally very satisfied. At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xiaohan told Mr. Ma and Chen Siwen separately and left. The moment he got in the car, he gently lit a cigarette. After smoking a cigarette, he slowly started the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs in Yanyu Community. Sitting in the car, you could vaguely see the bright light upstairs. As a man, the happiest thing in his life is that when he returns home at night, he can see a light belonging to him, a beloved woman waiting for him, an open door waiting for him to go home, and a warm bed belonging to him.

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Xiaohan took out a chewing gum from his pocket and put it in his mouth. After a few seconds, he opened the door. Shen Bing didn't like to smell the smoke, so before coming, he would smoke one downstairs of Creation Studio before coming back. Before returning to the room, he would chew the chewing gum for a while to dilute the smoke smell in his mouth.

In the bedroom, Shen Bing was not asleep yet. She was sitting on the head of the bed wearing a pink cartoon pajama and reading a book. When she saw Zhao Xiaohan pushing the door, Shen Bing gently put down the book in her hand, took off her black-framed eyes, and said softly: "Are you back? Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, walked slowly to Shen Bing, and gently kissed her forehead. Before he knew it, he hadn't seen Shen Bing for more than ten days. How did she live alone during these days when she was not here?

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Bing naturally felt Zhao Xiaohan's obvious low mood. Hearing Shen Bing's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, slowly took off his clothes, lay next to Shen Bing, and said softly: "It's okay, I just miss you a little."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan hugged Shen Bing in his arms, lowered his head, and gently kissed the corner of her lips. His hands inadvertently slowly stroked the tender and fair belly. When he touched Shen Bing's skin that was so shattered and like mutton fat jade, his body suddenly felt.

Shen Bing naturally felt the changes in Zhao Xiaohan's body, but when he felt Zhao Xiaohan's changes, Shen Bing blushed, raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said softly: "Xiaohan, I, I'm not very convenient today."

"Haha, it's okay." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, lowered his head, leaned over Shen Bing's lower abdomen, gently pressed his ears, and chuckled to himself, "Be good, call me dad, let me listen?"

"Did you hear it?" Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's muttering look, Shen Bing couldn't help laughing.

"No, this kid is not good, he must be a little bastard." Although Zhao Xiaohan was cursing, it was obvious that he could see that his face was filled with a happy smile: "When this little bastard comes out, he must beat him up hard, and even his father won't scream. Oh, it's so stupid, my stupid son!"

"Do you speak when you are in your stomach? You know how to bully my son!" Shen Bing was unhappy when he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words. It was obvious that Shen Bing was definitely on the same united front with her son. In other words, before his son came out, Zhao Xiaohan was isolated by the mother and mother.

"What is your son? That's our son. Without me, you can give me a son to show me." Zhao Xiaohan smiled badly and slowly hugged Shen Bing again. In fact, Shen Bing was not pregnant for too long, so her lower abdomen was not obviously bulging. If she was about five months pregnant, her belly would probably be like hiding a watermelon. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan remembered what happened when she was a child. When he saw those pregnant women, he always wondered if there was a watermelon hidden in their stomachs? When the watermelon was ripe and cut the watermelon, their stomachs would flatten? Now when he thought about what he was a child, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's smile so badly, it was obvious that Shen Bing knew that there was absolutely nothing good. After hearing Shen Bing's words, Zhao Xiaohan slowly restrained his smile and chuckled and said, "I didn't laugh at anything. I just missed my mother a little. It's not a few days before the New Year. I will buy a ticket tomorrow and go back to my hometown with me in a few days. The ugly daughter-in-law will also meet her mother-in-law sooner or later."

"Ah? See your mother?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Shen Bing opened her mouth in surprise, and could stuff an egg into it. Looking at Shen Bing's surprised appearance, Zhao Xiaohan gave her an angrily glance and said, "What's my mother, your mother? That's our mother."

"Oh, our mother." Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Shen Bing had to change his words along with him. However, after just changing his words, Shen Bing continued to speak: "But, I'm not ready to meet my parents yet."

Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, slowly leaned on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand, hugged Shen Bing and said softly: "No need to prepare, what it is like in normal times, what it is like when it comes to our mother, be the most real you and the most natural you."

"Oh." Shen Bing nodded, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke: "What if our mother doesn't like me?"

Looking at Shen Bing, who usually feels so calm no matter what happens, when she encounters this problem, she becomes as frightened as a child. Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing, lowered her head, gently scraped her nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our mother will definitely like you. I have told her that her daughter-in-law is beautiful and gentle. Bei'er will feel sorry for her son, and she is as beautiful as a fairy. I don't know how many good things her son had in his previous life, so she will be blessed to marry such a good wife in this life! Moreover, I told her that this time, it was not the couple who went back, but a family of three. Seeing how capable her son is, she will be two at one time, and even the fat boy was brought home to her. Haha."

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's happy smile, Shen Bing suddenly lowered his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan seriously and asked in a low voice: "Xiaohan, do you like boys or girls?"

Looking at Shen Bing's serious look, Zhao Xiaohan scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "Uh, of course it's a boy. When he grows up, I will teach him how to bully classmates, how to bully female classmates, and how to coax the little girl to be his wife. Before the age of eighteen, I must get back ten or eight daughters-in-law for me. If I can't do it, I will break his legs!"

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's inappropriate answer, Shen Bing's face turned red and he spitted in anger: "Bah, hooligan, is there anyone who teaches children like this?"
Chapter completed!