Why Can’t I Play Games

After dinner, when Zhang Yang returned to Universe Technology, he saw that everyone was still immersed in the joy of success.

Everyone is staring at the game data, as if obsessed, you can easily see from their eyes whether the current data growth is fast or slow.

In fact...

At this stage, everyone in the company does not need to do any other work, just need to maintain the system carefully.

others!

There are no other hard requirements, as long as the task is completed, you can do whatever you want.

Um……

On the whole, everyone is working in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

This is the benefit of home workshops.

But these are only temporary.

Zhang Yang didn't disturb their joy, but went upstairs and continued to prepare and write the plan for the next game in the office.

Before the construction started, Zhang Yang heard a knock on the door from the office.

"Come in……"

Zhang Yang put down his pen and raised his head.

"Mr. Zhang, this gentleman said he wanted to talk to you. I said you were busy, but he just stood outside the door and didn't leave. He must see you..."

"oh?"

Zhang Yang saw Wu Zhuang with black framed eyes, combing his watermelon hair with some embarrassment. He looked like a young man standing at the door.

He smiled and looked at this young man with a homely spirit.

"Sir, what's your name?"

"Yang, Mr. Yang, my name is Tong Wei, I come from Shan'ao District, three miles away, and I rent in the same alley as Wang Weige..."

"Oh, oh, Mr. Tong, please come in..."

Zhang Yang glanced at Tong Wei, and invited Tong Wei in with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Zhuang didn't say anything anymore, and after winking at Zhang Yang, he turned and left.

"that……"

"Mr. Tong, do you usually like to go out?"

"ah?"

"Mr. Tong, I mean, do you tend to be an otaku?"

"Ah? Well, it's an otaku. I prefer to play games and tinker with some digital products..."

Tong Weigang wanted to introduce himself and explain his purpose, but Zhang Yang interrupted him and asked a very strange question instead.

He couldn't turn his head around for a while.

"Oh, Mr. Tong, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I..." Tong Wei blushed, then shook his head.

"Then what kind of beautiful girl do you yearn for?"

"this……"

Tong Wei was even more confused.

Looking at Zhang Yang's weird eyes, his mind was full of question marks.

He felt that he really couldn't keep up with Zhang Yang's brain circuit.

I haven't said why I came here, why did Mr. Zhang ask me these inexplicable questions?

"Mr. Tong, please sit down, let's chat as ordinary friends, don't be nervous...Come on, chewing gum?"

"Oh, thank you."

"Mr. Tong, let's continue our conversation. Judging by your appearance, you should be a senior otaku, the kind who stays at home all day and rarely goes out?"

"Um, yes..." Tong Wei nodded awkwardly.

"Mr. Tong, if you were given a choice, what kind of girl would you choose to be your girlfriend? Cute, intellectual, mature? Lori? Sister Yu?"

"this……"

"Let go of your guts, think hard, your imagination has no boundaries..."

"Well, the one who can cook, and the one who looks beautiful..."

"Pretty has many definitions, what kind of beauty is it?"

"It's the kind of female star in the movie, that is, the kind you like when you see it..."

"Are there any body requirements?"

"The figure should be in good shape."

"How good is it?"

"That's the kind, that's... Mr. Zhang, the one in the anime, where it should stick out, where it should stick up..."

"What if the voice is softer, for example, the kind that can make you numb?"

"Yeah, that's fine. It would be better if it was like that. It's better to bring a little cute..."

"oh?"

"It's like, like, a few years ago, I saw a very beautiful and innocent girl in the post bar. At that time, my mind was full of her appearance. Mr. Zhang, to tell you the truth, sometimes I can't sleep at night... ..."

Tong Wei was a little nervous at first.

But then, following Zhang Yang's little hints, he was unconsciously led a little sideways by Zhang Yang, and began to happily describe his views on the future object.

He talked more and more vigorously, and he was constantly perfecting the appearance of the future object in his mind, and he was a little stuck in it, and he almost forgot his purpose.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, listened cheerfully, writing down a few notes in his notebook from time to time.

"If you were asked to design the script, how would you plan to meet your future girlfriend?"

"Ah? This..."

"Whether it was in the garden, at school, or just by accident..."

"I, I... I love being in the school library and she wears glasses and walks past me very gently and..."

"..."

Night fell.

Tong Wei spoke excitedly, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, and even named his and "her" future children.

But Zhang Yang was even more cheerful.

Keep laughing and recording.

He nodded in satisfaction after the record was almost finished, and Tong Wei's speech was almost finished.

"By the way, Mr. Tong..."

"Hey..." Tong Wei was immersed in the beauty, and he still smirked in a cloud of mist.

like a moron...

"Mr. Tong, you are back to your soul, you are drooling."

"Cough, cough... Mr. Zhang, you said..." Tong Wei wiped his mouth in embarrassment, and found that there was no saliva...

"Mr. Tong, if I give you such a girlfriend, will you always treat him well?"

"Ah, that's fine, that's absolutely fine, I'll give her everything I have!"

"You don't need everything, just ten yuan."

"Ten yuan? Damn! Is it real?" Tong Wei was shocked.

"Really!" Zhang Yang laughed.

"That……"

"You just need to write out all the beautiful scenes in your imagination. Remember, how beautiful you are, how do you write!"

"I can have a girlfriend if I write it?"

"able!"

"Mr. Zhang, I always feel that you are fooling me."

"I never fool anyone. By the way, Mr. Tong, I suddenly thought of a question."

"What?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Zhang, I...I'm here..." Tong Wei's eyes widened, and he stared at Zhang Yang for a moment. "Mr. Zhang, I came here to ask about the phone..."

"cell phone?"

"It's just... Didn't you tell Brother Wang Wei about the future mobile phone industry..."

"Ah? You didn't say it earlier..."

"I want to say, but, you suddenly asked my girlfriend, I can't intervene."

"Oh, Mr. Tong, please introduce yourself."

"Huh? I still have to introduce myself now?"

"Yep!"

Zhang Yang looked at Tong Wei seriously and touched his chin.

……………………………

Late at night.

Liu Ruohan was at the airport with a few assistants preparing to get on the plane to Seoul.

There are certain disputes between the domestic version and the Korean version of "Legend", which need to be negotiated.

If the negotiation fails, the company is likely to undergo major internal reforms.

At this moment, she was a little worried.

Although she knows that she has great responsibilities, she always has a feeling of being pushed aside.

The plan to acquire Zhang Yang's company was shelved by her father.

And Shen Yi, Uncle Shen...

It seems that everyone deliberately excluded him from the center of power.

Liu Ruohan probably understood why.

Shen Yi holds a part of the shares in Wrangler Technology, while his father, Liu Zhongshan, hopes to gather the rights and firmly control them in his own hands.

Many of the uncles who started the business together either fell ill for no reason, quit the power center, went abroad for recuperation, or cashed out and changed their careers to do other things.

Shopping malls are like battlefields...

She is considered a player in the game, but she can't do anything.

After all, she is also one of the beneficiaries of this power struggle, and part of Shen Yi's shares will be held in her hands.

She is conflicted!

On the one hand, I hope that Shen Yi and Uncle Shen can be in this family, on the one hand, I have to face my parents, and from another perspective...

In fact, she also needs rights, and she needs rights to reform her thoughts.

Her father was paving the way for her!

"Why……"

"I knew I wouldn't be coming back."

Liu Ruohan pushed her glasses, and stomped her feet speechlessly.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

she answered the phone...

"Hello, is this Mr. Liu?"

"Well, I am, you are..."

"I'm Zhang Yang, that's Zhang Yang from a few days ago..."

"Zhang Yang? Zhang Yang, I'm sorry, I'm going abroad soon, can we talk about acquisition or capital injection when I come back?"

"No, no, Mr. Liu, that's not what I'm talking to you about, um, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

"you say……"

"Mr. Liu, a high-quality woman like you is beautiful, cute, good-looking, pure, and rich..."

"Zhang Yang, stop flattering, what exactly do you want to say?" Hearing that Zhang Yang was flattering again on the other end of the phone, Liu Ruohan was speechless.

"Well, I want to know... what kind of perfect male god do you like?"

"???"

"Mr. Liu, you should know what a male god means, right? It means that you haven't met a man who makes your heart beat faster since you were a child, when you were a student, or after you left society... "

"???"