In this short period of time, the eyes of the two people have experienced countless undercurrents and cold arrows.
In the end, Qin Jingyang was defeated and said with a smile: "Miss Wan has been making a lot of noise in the media recently. It really makes Qin feel happy to see her."
"oh."
Wanyang controlled herself and tried not to let her emotions ripple.
But the conversation was very strict, and it was hard to say anything more than "oh", so the two of them stood at each other's end and felt awkward.
Feng Hai looked around, thinking that Wanyang should make some friends now, so he asked tentatively: "Miss, the house is not tidied up yet, why don't you go to Mr.'s study to entertain guests?"
Wanyang nodded and turned around to go upstairs. No matter what, she had to figure out what the other party's intention was.
"President, this Miss Wan seems a little rude." Lin Meng took a step forward and whispered beside Qin Jingyang.
Wanyang's five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, so of course they can hear it.
She stopped on a step, turned around and looked straight at her. Two seconds later, she looked at Qin Jingyang and said, "Come up alone."
The move she made just now almost made Lin Meng kneel down.
I thought to myself, this Miss Wan is just as scary as his boss.
Qin Jingyang raised his lips and smiled, and told Lin Meng, "Wait here."
This order also made Lin Meng relax. After all, he was under great pressure when he faced one scary person every day. If he faced two, would he survive?
Qin Jingyang walked into the house and followed Wanyang's footsteps upstairs to the study.
In the study room.
Wanyang and Qin Jingyang sat facing each other across a large desk that was almost two meters away.
"System, retrieve his background asset information for me." Wan Yang mentally ordered the system.
[The villain and the original protagonist have never come into contact in the plot, but he is an important figure in the world...]
The system then input the data to Wanyang.
It was rare for Wanyang to have the same social status as her old baby in the same world, so she wanted to know what assets Qin Jingyang had in this world.
She wanted to transcend it and just treat it as the love between husband and wife.
Qin Jingyang crossed his legs and sat elegantly opposite her. His slender fingers silently tapped the table, counting the time. He wanted to see when Wanyang would talk to him.
Qin Jingyang, 27 years old, is the founder of Wy Venture Capital Group in Country Y. He has invested in hundreds of games, 106 large-scale casinos, 74 real estate investments, and 8 building materials companies. He ranks first in the list of richest people in Country Y, with assets under his name...
…
There were too many asset figures at the back, and Wanyang was too lazy to look at them. Anyway, compared with her savings of more than 5,000, they were a bit far away.
So angry!
"I wonder if Mr. Qin is here, why are you doing this?" Wanyang asked expressionlessly.
Yo! Finally spoke.
"Not long after I returned to China, I happened to encounter the turmoil of your company, so I spent a little money to acquire 10% of the shares of Wanshi Group."
Wan's is one of the best companies in Ningcheng. For ordinary people, buying 10% of the shares for a small amount of money is not something that Qin Jingyang said calmly.
"You bought Wan's shares. This matter has nothing to do with me."
Are you here to show off your wealth to him?
hateful!
The corners of his mouth raised elegantly, "I don't believe that Miss Wan would give up on the Wan family so easily."
"This has nothing to do with you. If you come to Wan's house just to tell me this, please leave."
Wanyang's desire to make money was so impatient that she couldn't help but issue an eviction order.
As for the Wan family, let's wait until we have money.
Qin Jingyang thought that he was already a difficult person to communicate with, but now he met someone who was even more difficult to communicate with. It was really interesting.
Qin Jingyang is not a shameless person who insists on staying after being kicked out.
During this trip, he saw with his own eyes that the eldest daughter of the Wan family was not as weak as he thought. Then her goal had been achieved. In the future, enemies of enemies will always become friends.
After Qin Jingyang left with his special assistant.
Wanyang told Butler Feng that as long as she didn't come out of the room, she would be left alone even if there was an earthquake outside.
Wanyang sat in front of the computer and quickly felt the keyboard that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.
It’s unfamiliar because I haven’t touched this thing in depth for hundreds of years.
You have to get familiar with it first.
Regarding computers, her best thing is playing games.
When I was the craziest, I would not hesitate to create my own games in order to create games that satisfied me.
If the world she lived in didn't allow it, her games would not have had a chance to be marketed.
Wanyang recalled the game codes for a day and a night, even when Butler Feng knocked on the door to deliver food to her, she ignored her.
Finally, after she typed the first key on the keyboard, a crackling sound began in the room.
Three days and three nights passed, and the game she envisioned finally came to an end.
However, she was able to hold on mentally, but the original owner was a mortal and could not bear it without eating or sleeping for several days.
When Butler Feng was looking forward to it, the moment Wanyang opened the door, he was all excited, "Miss, you are finally out..."
He hasn't slept these days, and he hasn't eaten much. Wanyang looked at him, holding hot noodles in his hand, and felt warm in his heart, "Uncle Feng, you don't have to be like this, you have to take care of your own body first."
After that, Wanyang patiently explained what she was doing so as not to worry Uncle Feng, and told him to just leave three meals a day at the door and not let him guard the door all the time.
With the hot meal in her stomach, Wanyang took a comfortable bath, had a good sleep, and got up to start her gaming career again.
After a month, Wanyang finally completed his results, sat on the computer chair and stretched out.
[Host, are you sure there are people playing this low-end game? 】
The system was made with superhuman technology a long time ago. All the technologies in this world are relatively low-end to it, so when it saw the finished product, it sarcastically said without hesitation.
"Although this is just a mobile animal training game, it is enough for me to get the first pot of gold to create better games."
Wanyang does have better and more profitable game ideas, but he doesn’t have the money to create them!
[Host, would you like me to help you create a game program? 】
"No, some skills are most reliable if you have them in your own hands."
System: ...Is it a crisis of trust because I haven’t been with the host in the small world for a long time?
Wanyang finished finishing the game and registered online for the National Game Showcase Conference.
On the day of the conference.
Wanyang was wearing a shimmering white gauze skirt, no make-up, and long, slightly curly chestnut hair. Her cool and aloof temperament had already attracted the attention of many men present before she even entered the venue.
There are many creators who want to showcase their games on the stage, and there are also many game investors from various companies sitting in the audience.
This can be regarded as a national platform for talented game creators, an open platform.
Ordinary game creators can sell games here and also attract investment.
The organizer arranged for Wanyang to be the last one to appear in this event. She had been listening attentively to all the game explanations displayed on the stage.
There are a wide variety of games, including action games, sports games, role-playing games, nurturing love games...
Good games will be directly invested or bought by game investors.
When it was finally Wanyang's turn to appear, the people in the audience had already been consumed by the previous game.
But both men and women like beautiful people or things. First of all, Wanyang's appearance and temperament can make them want to listen patiently.
When the host on the stage handed Wanyang the microphone, she took it and introduced herself: "Hello everyone! I am Wanyang, and the game I brought is a pet-raising game created by myself."
Wanyang? Isn't this Miss Wanyang, whose family affairs made a fuss some time ago?
Some people who knew about this incident began to discuss among themselves.
Some people think that the eldest daughter of a rich family is the eldest daughter of a rich family. In this era, we still play pet raising games. Is the eldest daughter coming here to play house?