Chapter 225 A cloud of fog...
But I don’t know if Zhao Xuan’s rank is too high, the inner earphones did not receive any useful information.
In fact, it is very rare to hear Zhao Xuan's inner voice.
Chen Yan used his inner earphones twice, but Zhao Xuan did not have any psychological fluctuations except for commenting in his heart, "This Boston lobster seems to be a little smaller than the last one."
Chen Yan felt... maybe this was a master who had reached the state of "calm mind like still water"?
Or... as pure as a blank sheet of paper?
The second possibility, Chen Yan himself doesn't believe it...
And whenever Chen Yan could not hear Zhao Xuan's inner voice, he would look up at Zhao Xuan, who was eating with a smile and looked very happy, and he couldn't help feeling a little chill in his heart.
He felt that he had really underestimated the heroes of the world before.
Even a seemingly harmless and friendly CEO of a branch company is so unpredictable. How terrifying would Zhao Qingtian, the richest man in Qindao and the current chairman of the Zhao Group, be?
It seems that it is not easy to reach a high position in this cannibalistic society.
After dinner, Zhao Xuan did not keep Chen Yan. He chatted with Chen Yan for a few more words, then called the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to send Chen Yan back.
When Zhao Ying heard that Chen Yan was leaving, she took the initiative to speak and said she wanted to see Chen Yan off.
At that time, Zhao Xuan glanced at Zhao Ying, the smile on his face did not change, he just nodded.
Maybe because Zhao Ying said that she wanted to see Chen Yan off, Zhao Xuan did not leave, but instead walked the two of them all the way to the door.
Standing at the door of the villa, Zhao Xuan encouraged Chen Yan a few more words, and then warned Chen Yan not to be impetuous or too ambitious. The company should do things step by step, which is more stable.
The overseas
After saying these words, he left Chen Yan his contact information, telling him that if he encountered any difficulties that could not be solved, he could contact him .
Chen Yan solemnly wrote down his contact information, and then got into the stretched Lincoln with Zhao Ying.
After watching the car slowly leave the gate of the villa, Zhao Xuan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly back to the villa with his chubby body...
After returning to the villa, he turned back to his study, picked up the phone and dialed Tiandu's number.
“ Beep…beep…beep…”
After a while, the call was connected, and a somewhat cold voice came from the other end of the line, "Hello. Mr. Xuan."
Zhao Xuan said with a smile, "Good evening, Mr. Feng."
The man called Mr. Feng asked, "Are there any results?"
Zhao Xuan nodded, "Yes. The other party does not accept our investment."
President Feng said, "Oh?" "Have you explained the pros and cons to him?"
Zhao Xuan said, "Not really. Because I found another good opportunity."
President Feng said "Hmm?" and waited for Zhao Xuan to explain.
Zhao Xuan said with a smile, "I feel that he is indeed a very motivated young man and a genius."
"But... maybe society hasn't smoothed out his edges yet, so he's not steady enough. And he's taking big steps."
"I remember their company just made its first game, right? And the results can only be described as pretty good."
"As a result, he is considering exporting his second game overseas. He is looking for translators and voice actors in various languages."
"So, I thought, maybe we can wait."
"When his new game fails, we will help him again. Then we can discuss the terms. He will be even more grateful to the Zhao family."
"It is better to give timely help than to add icing on the cake."
After listening to this, Mr. Feng on the other side thought for a while, then said, "Okay. I'll record it."
After that, he said, "I'm sorry to bother you with this matter."
Zhao Xuan said, "It's no trouble, no trouble. It's just a piece of cake."
Mr. Feng was obviously not a person who liked to be polite or chatty with others, so after talking about business, he took the initiative to hang up the phone.
After ending the call, Zhao Xuan hummed a song, moved his chubby body, tidied up his desk, then slowly took out a mold from the drawer and closed his eyes to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Then, he spread the paper, ground the ink, and dipped the brush in a neat motion.
Then... he wrote four big words on the paper in one breath: true and false.
These are Zhao Xuan's experiences in the business world over the years.
All words are true, and all words are false.
Except for himself... no one can guess which one is his real opinion.
After finishing writing and putting down the pen, Zhao Xuan put his hands behind his back and walked to the window, looking at the night view of the manor with a deep and distant gaze...
…
When Chen Yan arrived at Zhao Ying's house today, he actually wanted to have a chat with Zhao Ying.
After all, it was she who called him home for no apparent reason, and it was also she who didn't say a word the entire time.
Even...if Chen Yan thought back to what happened tonight, he would find that...in fact, apart from coming to have a meal, meeting Zhao Ying's father, and knowing Zhao Ying's identity, there was no other significance.
Even...these three things are not meaningful.
So, when Zhao Ying said she would send him back, Chen Yan thought that Zhao Ying had something to say to him.
Who would have known that Zhao Ying still didn't say a word in the car, but just held her mobile phone in her hand and played games.
Chen Yan took a look and found that it was a mobile fighting game...
The character controlled by Zhao Ying was beaten horribly by the NPC inside. His face was bruised and swollen.
Looking at the health bar, it will be GAME OVER in a few seconds.
But Zhao Ying was not annoyed at all, and was still trying hard to control her own character... and was being abused.
After a moment, the game ended. Zhao Ying clicked [Continue Game] without any hesitation, and then continued to compete.
However, she was very good at fighting in real life, but had no talent in the game. Not long after, she was killed again.
Chen Yan watched from the side for a while, then stretched out his hand and asked, "Can I play a game?"
Zhao Ying glanced at him, nodded, and handed him the phone.
Chen Yan may not be good at other things, but he is really good at games.
Especially since mobile fighting games are relatively simple, Chen Yan easily defeated his opponent even though it was his first time playing the game.
After defeating his opponent, Chen Yan was also a little surprised: because although he had already seen that Zhao Ying’s gaming level was a bit low, but seeing how badly she lost, he thought that this game was actually quite difficult. But how come it turned out to be... so easy?
And Zhao Ying also looked at him in surprise.
Then, Zhao Ying took the phone back from Chen Yan as if she didn't believe it, and started the level over again.
So... just like countless reincarnations before, she was brutally slaughtered again.
Chen Yan watched her click [Continue Game] again without giving up, and the corners of his mouth twitched: Brother Ying is not an idiot about fighting games, right?
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be unable to play such a simple game.
In this way, one played and the other watched. Occasionally, when Zhao Ying couldn't beat her opponent, she would hand the phone to Chen Yan.
Every time this happened, Chen Yan would take the phone and easily defeat his opponent.
Then Zhao Ying took the phone and moved on to the next opponent.
Just like that, along the way, the atmosphere was harmonious and quiet.
The two didn't even exchange a few words.
Except... Chen Yan looked like a substitute, everything seemed so harmonious.
Soon, the car arrived at the gate of Qindao University: this was where Chen Yan said he wanted to get off.
When they arrived at the drop-off point, Chen Yan got off the bus.
He was just about to turn around and say hello to Zhao Ying before going in, but... Zhao Ying also got out of the car.
Chen Yan looked at Zhao Ying, not knowing what this girl was going to do.
Zhao Ying looked at him and said, "I'll take you there."
Chen Yan said "Oh" and walked towards the intersection of his community.
After reaching the intersection, Zhao Ying stopped.
Seeing Zhao Ying stop, Chen Yan couldn't help but stop and look at her.
Zhao Ying said , "I owe you a favor."
Chen Yan asked, "Ah?"
I don't know what Zhao Ying means by this favor...
Should I go to her house tonight?
Or...I just helped her play games.
Just when Chen Yan was confused, Zhao Ying clenched his fist and said, "If you don't like someone in the future, just tell me. I'll help you beat him up."
Chen Yan. "Ahh?" Two sounds and a question mark at the end.
Zhao Ying patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, go back now."
"I'm leaving now."
Chen Yan: ? ?
Chen Yan had more question marks over his head.
I have no idea what Zhao Ying is doing.
Did I miss some details?
Just when Chen Yan was confused, Zhao Ying also returned to the stretched Lincoln.
Chen Yan looked at her from behind, thinking she was going to get in the car. But who knew that this girl suddenly kicked the door of the Lincoln.
There was a loud "bang" and Chen Yan could see with his naked eyes that the car door seemed to have been kicked inward.
Then, Zhao Ying clenched his fist again and punched the glass.
"Crash!" With a crisp sound, a piece of car glass shattered.
The alarm in the car rang loudly, and the butler and the man in black got out of the car in fear, and then shouted, "Miss?"
However, Zhao Ying completely ignored him. After kicking the car door and smashing the glass, she turned around and ran into the school.
Chen Yan stared blankly at the scene in front of him... He felt like a few crows were flying across the sky...
“Ga…ga…ga…”
What is it about this party tonight that I don't know about?
Why do I feel like there's something weird about this father and daughter?
With doubts, Chen Yan returned home.
Perhaps because the matter was too unbelievable, Chen Yan couldn't figure out the problem.
He opened the game and took a look.
Boss Qiaoqiao’s pixel figurine is in the dormitory, and Zhao Ying has also returned to the dormitory and seems to be chatting there.
Chen Yan pondered...how about asking Boss Qiaoqiao tomorrow?
Let’s see if Zhao Ying will say anything when she returns to the dormitory?
It just so happens... Boss Qiaoqiao will come to the company tomorrow to make clay figures.
The best of both worlds.
