Chapter 104 Sorry?
At this time, Chen Yan also saw clearly what Lao Chen was directing people to move in. It turned out to be take-out boxes full of food.
Judging from the size of the cardboard box, there were probably quite a few take-out boxes inside, at least twenty or so, which meant that Lao Chen had prepared more than twenty dishes.
Chen Yan asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"
Seeing Chen Yan's surprised look, Old Chen said, "I've thought it through. You want to start a business, and as a father, I still have to support you."
"So I ordered a table full of dishes to reward your employees and celebrate the great success of your first game."
"It can be considered as supporting your work."
Chen Yan: ? ?
Why is Lao Chen a little bit strange today? He actually supports making games for himself?
this……
It's not like his style at all.
There's no fraud here, right?
Could it be that laxatives were put in the food?
Not really... ?
Although Lao Chen came suddenly, the food was prepared very completely.
It was lunch time, so Chen Yan did not refuse. He ordered people to move the food to the conference room, and then called everyone to eat in the conference room.
It was obvious that Lao Chen had invested heavily in this meal, as he filled the entire conference table with food. Although they were all take-out boxes, it still looked quite a feast for the eyes.
Everyone praised the meal highly. They kept saying that the dishes tasted good.
Chen Yan was not surprised.
When Lao Chen was young...he made his fortune by demolishing houses. He didn't have any hobbies, except eating, drinking, and playing poker with Uncle Liu and his friends.
He has eaten all over the area around Qindao and even in several nearby cities. It would be strange if the food he chose was not delicious.
What surprised Chen Yan was Lao Chen's attitude.
I know my father's temper very well. He usually says "Your father is the greatest in the world", but now he is pretending to support me. It's weird no matter how I look at it...
After the meal, the father and son went to the general manager's office to chat.
Chen Yan took the initiative to ask, "Dad, what are you trying to do?"
Old Chen glared at Chen Yan, "What do you mean I'm playing tricks? I'm supporting you, can't you see that?"...
…
Last night. Tavern. The moon was above the willows.
Old Chen drank a little too much. He hugged Uncle Liu, pouted his lips, and said drunkenly with a crying voice, "Gangzi, you are a father of a daughter, you don't know how hard it is to have a boy at home."
"That kid of mine has been able to cause trouble since he was young."
"I started climbing up roof tiles when I was three years old. When I was in primary school, I used firecrackers to blow up manure pits. When I was in junior high school, I took a dozen classmates on adventures and got lost in the mountains..."
"He is not a worry-free child."
"I also want to be friends with him and get along well with him."
"But no!"
"If you say a few nice words to him, he will be so proud that he will poke a hole in the sky."
"I can only discipline him strictly."
“He really likes games.”
"But you know, games are full of evil. I saw on TV and in the newspapers that they are played by people who don't do their jobs properly."
"I'm really worried that he'll learn bad things from playing games."
"How would I know that he really has this talent and can really do it."
At this point, Lao Chen wiped away his tears and said, "If I knew he had this talent, I would support him even if I had to sell my house."
Uncle Liu obviously drank a lot. He patted Lao Chen's shoulder, gestured with his hands, and said with a big tongue, "I, I'm telling you, Lao Chen. Your education method is, it's wrong!"
"You can educate him strictly. But you can't suppress the child, and you can't scold him every day like an emperor scolding his grandson."
"I feel that it is half your fault that Chen is rebellious!"
Lao Chen said, "What can I do if I don't discipline him?"
Uncle Liu leaned close to Lao Chen's ear and whispered, "I'm telling you, you need to know the technique. You need to praise him but not let him get too proud."
“For example, this is a great opportunity.”
"His game is very popular now, and he probably made at least four or five million."
"It's the happiest time. You can go over and congratulate him ."
Old Chen's eyes widened, "With his temper, he must be going to heaven?!"
"Hey!" Uncle Liu shouted, "You don't understand this."
"You're just afraid that he'll get too carried away and fall."
"You can wait until he's done being happy. Then you can pretend to be cool. For example: your father was this and that in his past. Although you have achieved some success now, don't be proud . You still need to keep working hard! I'm waiting for the day when you surpass me!"
"In this way, you both praise him and suppress his temper."
"It not only establishes my authority as a father, but also gives him a goal to motivate him. It can make him work harder."
"How is it? Isn't it good?"
Although Lao Chen was drunk, his eyes slowly revealed a lot of deep thoughts...
It seems to make sense...
I really should change the way I take care of my children...
After all, the child has grown up.
It seems like he has really become talented...
…
General Manager's Office.
Old Chen coughed and said, "Son, I've heard about your game. You did...well."
This was probably the first time in so many years that Lao Chen praised a child. He stuttered a little, "Um... it's called "Invisible Ultraman", right? I saw some comments from netizens about your game, it's pretty good."
Chen Yan: …
"Dad. It's called 'The Secret Guardian'."
Lao Chen: ...
Old Chen laughed twice, "Same, all the same."
Chen Yan looked at Lao Chen with suspicion.
What on earth is Lao Chen doing here today? Why is he acting so weird?
Could it be that... he knew that I had a villa and was planning to "slap him in the face", so he took the initiative to make peace?
Not really...
He is not that kind of person...
And... I always feel that he is dithering. Could it be that... he wants to delay me on purpose and hire someone to blow up the company?
Just as Chen Yan was daydreaming, Old Chen coughed again and continued as planned, "But... don't be proud."
"Back then, when your father was in his early 20s, he already had two houses. If they were put at today's price, they would be worth seven or eight million."
“So, you have to keep working hard.”
Chen Yan: ? ?
"Dad. Your house was given to you by your grandfather. What's the point of working so hard?"
"Even if... you want to work hard, you don't have to work hard in your 20s."
Lao Chen : ...
Oh no, I only thought about the value being slightly higher than what my son earned, and forgot that my house was divided among the people who lived there after the demolition.
Lao Chen is a little irritable.
He felt that the methods taught by Lao Liu were all nonsense. They were completely useless!
It also makes one's thinking confused and one speaks nonsense.
Could that guy be an undercover agent sent by Chen Yan to be by his side?
Chen Yan looked at Old Chen's gloomy and uncertain expression with a puzzled look.
I was trying to figure out Lao Chen's purpose.
After a moment...suddenly a flash of inspiration came to me.
He...seemed to understand Lao Chen's thoughts.
For a moment, he looked at Lao Chen with a complicated look.
After a while, he took the initiative to say, "Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I made money from games, but I won't be proud and will continue to work hard."
"I'm older now and can take care of myself. I won't go out and cause trouble just because I can make money."
"You and my mom, just rest assured."
After hearing Chen Yan's words, Old Chen was silent for a while.
He finally stopped "imitating Uncle Liu" and said in a low voice, "That's good..."
Then, he paused and said in a low voice, "Dad was wrong before. He didn't believe in your talent. He didn't invest in you."
"It made you take so many detours and suffer so much."
“Yes…I’m sorry.”
"you……"
"You won't blame Dad, will you?"
