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ask for the moon

"Ah sneezing!"

Taking off his helmet, Jiang Chen sneezes, rubs his nose and mutters.

"Who is scolding me?"

He just logged into the God-level Continent and personally experienced the virtual reality online game designed by Future Ren Technology.

In high school and college, Jiang Chen was like most students, and was considered half an "Internet addicted teenager". Because he had no girlfriend, he often played black games with his roommates when he had no classes. At that time, he had fantasized about what the online game would look like if he had the honor of seeing the virtual reality online game described in the novel in his life. He also fantasized about how he would be like just like the protagonist of the novel. He changed his job and the only hidden profession in the whole server, beat the tall, rich and handsome, win the white, rich and beautiful, and embarked on the road of a winner in life...

But soon he realized that this was just a fantasy. After all, no matter whether it is tall, rich, handsome, or beautiful, it seems that there is no need to find a sense of existence in the game.

Unless it is the kind that is particularly lonely.

However, after fantasizing about so many futures, he did not expect that this epoch-making online game was made by him. At the same time, he also unveiled this new page in the first year of virtual reality.

However, in his current position, he seems to have little interest in playing games.

However, he still created the Knight account, wandered around in his game, looked at the bustling crowd, and looked at the excitement of people's faces about the new world, which was also a dream that fulfilled the past.

After going offline, Jiang Chen put his helmet aside and opened the web page through the computer.

As expected, it was almost the same as he expected. The Internet was almost flooded with the words "Future Ren Technology" and "God-level Continent". Before the server was launched, the media gave this epoch-making online game high expectations. The popularity of today's first day of the server was not surprised by him. It was just to fulfill the myth he described to the media, and it was only to make the crown worn by Future Ren Technology well deserved.

I clicked on an internationally renowned game forum website, and Jiang Chen saw that the name of the god-level continent ranked first in the forum.

"God, I've never seen such a realistic game! Goodbye g开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开开�

"It's incredible that the real sense of time travel is like traveling to another world!"

"Bad reviews! You can't create a female role, you should die soon!"

"Is the np inside artificial intelligence? I heard that there will be a harmonious patch in the future. Can those np be pushed down? I seem to fall in love with the novice guide.d"

"It seems that if a girl's skirt will be locked in a small dark room, who knows how long it will take to be closed! Urgent."

“…”

After reading the above comments, Jiang Chen's mouth slightly raised.

The market has given a very high evaluation of this game, so the production capacity of helmets does not need to be greatly adjusted for the time being. According to the market popularity, there should be no problem in producing another 100 million helmets.

However, in order to ensure that the market will not be oversaturated and indigestion, it is better to keep the monthly shipments at 20 million pieces.

...

These days, Jiang Chen has basically maintained a nine-to-five schedule and appears in the office on the top floor of the Future Renmin Group headquarters building. Most of the time he doesn't work. He just makes a general arrangement for the company's development, and then every once in a while, he calls the managers of various departments to the office like a supervisor to ask this and that. This regular lifestyle is quite new for Jiang Chen.

However, with the arrival of New Year's Eve, this fresh and short period of time ended like this.

Last year, due to various reasons, Jiang Chen could not spend the New Year with his parents in China, but spent the New Year in the end of the world. However, now his parents are by his side, and he has no more troubles from last year. Naturally, he will not give up the opportunity to spend the New Year with his parents.

Although it may make Sun Jiao and the others feel a little regretful, Jiang Chen still plans to spend the New Year in this year.

Speaking of the New Year, Aisha made a joke. Because she misunderstood the "New Year" as "Christmas in China", in order to give Jiang Chen a surprise, the little girl took advantage of Jiang Chen's absence and put on Christmas trees, ribbons and bells in advance, and put on a red short skirt to dress up as a Christmas girl.

Later, Xia Shiyu corrected her mistakes and cleaned up these small accessories with her, restored the family to the way they should have during the Chinese New Year, and taught her the little knowledge that "the Chinese New Year is usually at the home of their parents, not at their own home."

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Chen took Aisha to her parents' house.

Because he lives very close, he would occasionally come here with Aisha to have dinner with his parents, so he also has a key to the villa of his parents. After parking the car into the garage, she took Aisha's little hand into the door.

When Jiang Chen walked into the house, the two elders were preparing the New Year's dinner.

The nanny who was responsible for taking care of the two elderly people also had a vacation, so they were the only ones at home at this moment.

In fact, at the beginning, Jiang Chen's idea was to invite a chef to cook the New Year's dinner. However, according to Jiang's mother, the New Year's dinner was indeed better. So he followed his parents' wishes and helped the two elders with Aisha to prepare this sumptuous New Year's dinner.

Living in Xinguo is good, but there are fewer relatives and friends, and there are no sounds of firecrackers, and it will never snow.

As for the Spring Festival Gala that was indispensable in previous years, there are still some here. You can also see Chinese TV stations in Xinguo, but this year, like last year, the Spring Festival Gala that praises merits is still full of complaints. However, no one cares about the content of the Spring Festival Gala. After all, at this moment, the important thing is not what the Spring Festival Gala is broadcasting, but who to watch it with.

When the New Year’s Eve dinner was in the second half, a knock on the door sounded.

After Jiang Chen opened the door, he unexpectedly saw Xia Shiyu standing at the door with a bag of gifts in both hands.

When she met Jiang Chen's gaze, she immediately looked away subtly.

The light red cloud on my cheeks was not sure whether it was a light blush or a joy to celebrate the New Year.

"Yes, it was my mother who asked me to come... to greet the New Year." She whispered at the door.

"It's the daughter of Lao Xia's family, haha, why are you polite? Come in quickly!" Before Jiang Chen could speak, his father's loud voice rang out.

It is rare to meet a fellow villager in this foreign country. As soon as Xia Shiyu and his family moved here, the two families were particularly close and often visited each other. The old man from the Xia family and Jiang Jianguo are even a pair of fishing friends. When the weather is good, the two often go out to sea together on yachts. It is precisely because of this that the familiar seafood flavor is indispensable on Jiang Chen's family's dining table every day.

Occasionally, Jiang Chen would take two fish to the end of the world and taste the seafood with Sun Jiao and the others.

Jiang's mother enthusiastically pulled Xia Shiyu into the dining table and frequently picked up food from her bowl. Although she repeatedly said that she had eaten it, she couldn't resist Jiang's mother's enthusiasm and took a few bites. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and pretended not to see her father's ambiguous eyes.

The kiss at the last annual meeting seemed to have caused a great impact on Xia Shiyu, so that her attitude towards him has always been a bit subtle these days. Although it is not a question of hiding from him, it always makes Jiang Chen feel that she doesn't know how to face herself.

However, in this New Year atmosphere, the green embarrassment seemed to soon dissipate in the festive atmosphere.

The New Year's Eve dinner was till twelve o'clock. Jiang Jianguo, who had drunk some wine, had already lying on the edge of the sofa and slept soundly.

Taking advantage of Xia Shiyu's time to go to the bathroom, Jiang's mother secretly pulled Jiang Chen aside, and looked at her son with a little inquiry, "How do I feel... something is wrong with you and that Xia Shiyu. Otherwise, you and I will be sure who will be our future daughter-in-law? No matter how much money you make outside, when will you let me hold my grandson?"

Faced with his mother's questioning, Jiang Chen hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer this complicated question, but in the end, the understanding Aisha helped him solve the situation.

For him, this question is really hard to answer.

Not to mention the uncertainty factors in this world, how many are there in the end of the world...

But there is one thing that is certain, if my mother really wants to hold her grandson, she might have to be lenient...-

(When I woke up, the monthly vote list was exposed. Ju, chrysanthemums, please let us kill it back! It was only a gap of two or three hundred votes. Xiaolong's chrysanthemums and flowers were blown back to fourth place in the last two days. I will explode on the 10th day of May Day! Go to third place and explode on the 15th!) (To be continued.)
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