Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 188 The warm monsoon will blow to everyone (2 in 1)

On a certain avenue in Shanghai, Nuan Nuan opened the car window, held his chin, and waited for the traffic to move forward slowly.

At this point in time, traffic jams seem to have become a common occurrence.

Mu Wanqiu sat in the passenger seat, also in a daze.

In this environment of being alone with warmth, she suddenly felt inexplicably absent-minded.

The car had been stopped for a long time, and the traffic police siren sounded in front of it. There must have been a car accident.

"It seems something happened ahead, we may have to wait a little longer."

"Well, it's okay. Do you want to tell Ji Feng and the others?"

"No, I already told you when I called you just now."

Mu Wanqiu nodded when she heard this, picked up her phone, and scrolled through the circle of friends that only one person could see.

The atmosphere in the car was slightly awkward.

Mu Wanqiu didn't know what she was struggling with, and her mood was always wandering between letting go and being unable to let go.

Always wanting to prove something to Nuan Nuan, but unable to feel jealous.

"warmth……"

"Well, what happened?"

"No, it's nothing."

Wen Nuan took a deep look at Mu Wanqiu and seemed to know that the little rich woman still had something to say, so she didn't look outside the car anymore.

She closed the car window to isolate the inside of the car from the world outside.

The sound was much quieter, just creating an environment where whispers could be made.

After Nuan Nuan had done all this, he waited silently for Mu Wanqiu to speak for the second time.

It doesn't matter if Mu Wanqiu doesn't speak.

Because she doesn't need to look like a winner to anyone.

But the little rich woman couldn't hold it back after all.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke:

"The day Brother Chaoyang invited you to dinner, you..."

"Ah."

Nuan Nuan didn't say anything, just hummed softly.

She knew what Mu Wanqiu meant, and she also knew that Mu Wanqiu could understand what she meant.

Some things don't need to be explained so clearly.

Things between men and women are too clear, and the injured person is the bystander.

Mu Wanqiu bit her lip. In fact, she felt sad for a long time that night.

If you have a secret love, you will also fall out of love.

But the unwillingness always lingered around her, making her addicted and unable to get out.

"The night I collapsed, it was your happiness and warmth. Am I particularly... despicable?"

Nuan Nuan looked at the lonely Mu Wanqiu and sighed softly.

She opened her mobile phone, quickly typed three lines, and handed it to the other party.

【I'm waiting】

[Chinese: I'm waiting]

[Homophony: Admiration has not stopped. 】

In fact, she had discovered it a long time ago. After that night, Mu Wanqiu's online name was changed to "I'm waiting".

What should I do if I have someone I like?
This is a problem that many people have encountered.

Advise people to give up?
In fact, Nuan Nuan already had the answer, and she would still like her.

Therefore, she would not comfort Mu Wanqiu.

If you can restrain yourself if you like it, it wouldn't be called emotion.

"Wan Qiu, you are actually very good, very gentle, and very worthy, so don't deny yourself."

Mu Wanqiu looked at the three lines of words that Nuan Nuan handed over, and her expression suddenly became a bit unbearable. It is always a bit embarrassing for the literary girl's ideas to be exposed.

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

Wen Nuan shook her head. She would never laugh at others because she had experienced ridicule since she was a child:
"You just like someone, you didn't do anything wrong, how can you be ridiculous?"

Mu Wanqiu nodded. Warmth was like this, making people unable to be jealous.

When it comes to feelings, one person is just a joker, but two people are affectionate. In the hands of the right person, a joker is a king, just like monsoon and warmth.

If they weren't together, they were just two great people.

But if they are together.

That is the warm monsoon.

The warm monsoon will blow to everyone, bringing them the changes of the four seasons, taking away worries and bringing happiness.

Therefore, even though Mu Wanqiu likes Monsoon very much, she still supports Monsoon and Wen Nuan together.

"Actually, I also think it would be nice if you two were together."

"Ok?"

"There is too much hypocrisy in the world, which makes people not believe in love, so when I see you together, I can't help but bless you."

"Do you believe in love again?"

"Well, when you get married, I'll take care of you."

"No, you will have to pay back a bigger one when you get married."

Both girls laughed simultaneously.

In fact, many things are like this, what happens happens, sad will definitely make you sad, sad will also make you sad.

Life must go on and the road must go forward.

You can't live or die, right? Only TV series would act like that.

Mu Wanqiu felt...

The best choice is self-love.

……

Nightwish, bowling alley.

"Fuck!"

Ji Feng blinked and looked a little shocked. He had asked Zhang Chao to prepare well, but he didn't expect Zhang Chao to come out like this.

It's not bad, but is it a bit too abrupt in front of investors?
Does Jiang Chaoyang think this person is weird?

Ji Feng subconsciously glanced at Jiang Chaoyang, only to find that Jiang Chaoyang opened his mouth slightly, his expression much more shocked than him.

Zhang Chao rolled his eyes and saw that neither of them said a word. He thought his idea was not very good and felt a little discouraged.

"Why aren't they talking? Did I act too stupid just now? Do they, rich people, not like this?"

Zhang Chao thought a lot in that moment.

But his desire for this project and the unwillingness in his heart made him add another sentence.

"Actually, there are a few more words, you...

Alas, I might as well forget it..."

Seeing Zhang Chao say this, Jiang Chaoyang suddenly came back to his senses. The surprise on his face instantly disappeared. The surprise was gone, but the corners of his mouth were raised with a trace of amusement.

"Don't forget it. Why do you have to calculate it? If you have any other ideas or lines, say them directly.

It sounds good, I love listening, and I want to talk more! "

Monsoon:? ?

Well, Jiang Chaoyang is actually only 23 years old, but he seems out of place in this situation.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as investors like it.

"Chaozi, what you just said is very good, keep talking!"

Zhang Chao nodded.

Young people need people's affirmation. After being affirmed, they will have confidence. With enough confidence, they will be more motivated to do things.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

Damn it, what a good second grade!

This was Ji Feng's first reaction, but Jiang Chaoyang applauded with satisfaction.

"it is good!"

Ji Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, he also felt a little bit behind the scenes.

In fact, he also noticed what Zhang Chao said just now.

In the previous life, "Three Kingdoms" was designed in 04, made into a tabletop game in 08, and launched as an online game in 09.

If this thing were released in 09, it would definitely be extremely popular due to entertainment inertia, sunk costs and other reasons.

But it’s been 13 years now.

Many companies have also produced card game games, with different types.

If we continue to copy it, "Three Kingdoms" may indeed be insufficiently attractive.

Although the quality of this game cannot be said to be a loss, there will definitely be a gap between it and the hit game that Ji Feng wants.

Players who have been fed too much shit must want to eat some fine chaff.

In his opinion, Zhang Chao's ideas can be said to be crazy, second-rate, and gaudy.

But in the eyes of more boys, it can also be called...

"Romance for men."

"Yes, what Brother Feng means is what I mean. A man's romance is not just about flowers and sunset, it can also be airplanes, cannons, and the blood of the ancients."

Jiang Chaoyang rubbed his smooth chin and calmly poured a glass of wine for Zhang Chao.

"Xiao Zhang, don't just talk about drinking."

"You haven't eaten yet, why don't you just drink? Well, that's not impossible."

Zhang Chao took advantage of Jiang Chaoyang's excitement and had a drink, and then started chatting with the two of them.

"You just think this idea is good. In fact, there are many classic lines that can be included..."

"Well, keep talking."

Jiang Chaoyang acted like he was all ears, and Ji Feng had no intention of interrupting.

Zhang Chao took advantage of the drunkenness he had just drunk and suddenly felt energetic:

"Not only can we design special victory CGs, but we can also design personal failure CGs that we can see ourselves, such as Liu Bei's...

When a man walks in troubled times, he should be upright and aboveboard. Even if he is in adversity, he should bow down to his duty and wait for the fate of heaven. He should not fight against fate.

In addition, we can also make some Easter egg CGs. For example, if some traitor characters win in the end, they can use that classic line...

A man born in heaven and earth, how can he live in a state of depression for a long time?
There are also special victory trigger CGs, such as Cao Cao’s final kill. If the opponent is a female character, it must be an old classic...

It's a blessing to meet you today, Madam. I wonder if Madam, would you like to share the table and sleep with me tonight? "

Bang bang bang! ~
Jiang Chaoyang applauded repeatedly:
"Okay, okay, Cao Cao is good, I must arrange it."

Ji Feng also felt that Zhang Chao, the B, did have something. He usually just made glue, how could he come up with this?
"Well, not bad."

"Ji Feng, your classmate is really interesting and has great ideas."

In fact, at this point in the conversation, the tone of Zhang Chao's affairs has basically been set.

Then the usual business exchanges began...

"In the Internet industry, ideas and creativity are more important, but they still need financial support to develop. If you do CG in the future, you won't have to spend less money."

"We do need funds for this, but isn't that why I came here?"

As we were chatting, two beautiful figures appeared in the corner of our sight.

The monsoon knows that warmth and late autumn are coming.

"Have you been here for a long time? Oh, I'm so sorry. Nuannuan and I were stuck in traffic. We've been waiting for so long, hehe."

Mu Wanqiu touched her head and smiled.

She didn't know what all of them had forgotten about her before, and thought that Wen Nuan was waiting for her to pick her up, which caused the traffic jam.

Jiang Chaoyang and Ji Feng smiled, with peaceful expressions on their faces, and did not mention this matter:
"As long as people come"

Jiang Chaoyang also stood up at this time:
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's talk about the project contract..."

Seeing Jiang Chaoyang directly want to negotiate the contract, Zhang Chao was stunned. He thought, shouldn't he eat first at this time?
But Ji Feng has already nodded happily.

"Come on, Brother Chaoyang, I'll arrange a private room."

"Row."

When the group of people arrived in the private room, Nuan Nuan took out the contract that had been prepared in advance.

Jiang Chaoyang picked up the contract and read it carefully.

He read it very carefully, page by page, item by item. For every project clause that he had doubts about, he would first communicate with the female secretary next to him.

If you can understand it, let it go. If you can't understand it, you will communicate with Ji Feng and the others again.

An investment of 100 million is also a huge amount of money for Jiang Chaoyang.

He has high hopes for the future of Monsoon and Fingertips, but he must also avoid possible risks and pitfalls.

Jiang Chaoyang read this project contract for 40 minutes before he saw the last page.

"There is no problem with the contract, let's sign it."

"OK."

The two signed the contract with each other. After signing, Jiang Chaoyang's secretary brought two glasses of champagne.

After Ji Feng and Jiang Chaoyang each took a glass, the rich man in Beijing Circle laughed.

He first glanced at the female secretary calmly, then turned his gaze back to Ji Feng:
"I spent 15 million to buy an unknown small company, 10% of an unknown game, and % of the angel round for the next two projects. If this gets out, they will think I'm crazy, Lulu, you Say yes?"

The female secretary covered her mouth and chuckled, but just shook her head slightly:
"Just make the decision, Mr. Jiang."

Ji Feng glanced at the female secretary named Lulu, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then looked back.

He understood what Jiang Chaoyang meant. He wanted to reflect his own importance and the value of his investors.

But he didn't think so.

For such a project, he can actually eat it alone.

The reason why I don’t eat alone is not because I can’t eat, but because the current environment is too dangerous and slow.

Not only now, but also in the future, he will not eat alone.

For all projects, as long as the operating rights are in their own hands, whatever else they make is profit... After drinking the champagne, Ji Feng put the glass back.

"Brother Chaoyang is really good at joking, but you don't have to be humble. I believe it won't be long before your circle will say that you are a genius investor with a vision.

After all, if you can get 15% of Onmyoji with million, you are making a huge mistake. "

Jiang Chaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly. He still didn't understand where Ji Feng's confidence came from.

"Do you really think so?

"Of course, after all, we have the future at our fingertips, and I prefer beer to champagne."

"Okay, let's have a beer later."

This round of capital injection was finally completed quietly, before today’s wine game.

But today's round is not over.

After signing the contract, they will proceed to the next round, which is the negotiation of new projects.

Jiang Chaoyang, like Mu Wanqiu, both received 10% of the angel wheels in "Hearthstone" and "Three Kingdoms".

However, the specific amount of capital injection and project plan have not yet been negotiated clearly.

The real meaning of today's wine party is to talk about this matter.

A few people ordered some dishes in Ye Yuan's private room, but the main issue was still talking.

After Zhang Chao drank a few bottles of beer, he began to talk loudly and talk about his own ideas. The age of 19 to 20 is the age when ideas make leaps and bounds and are full of energy.

Zhang Chao had never experienced such an opportunity, so he drank two more drinks today.

In this kind of thing, the more you drink, the more you drink, the more you drink, the more you drink.

It didn't take long for him to feel like lying on the table.

Not only him, Mu Wanqiu also drank a few more drinks tonight. After three rounds of drinking, he also started to feel confused. This is how Jiu Mengzi is.

There were only Ji Feng and Jiang Chaoyang, and they almost didn't drink.

We were still talking and laughing there.

The second round of business negotiations was not over until Jiang Chaoyang smiled and said that he was too drunk.

It's like this when talking about business.

Making contact is one step, drinking and chatting is one step, and signing the contract after sobering up is another step.

It’s not that simple, and investors’ money won’t be given away in vain.

The two projects "Hearthstone" and "Three Kingdoms" are still in good talks today, but in terms of final funding, I'm afraid there will still be a period of pulling and pulling.

After the drinking party, the secretary on the side took out a cigarette. It was Yellow Crane Tower 1916.

Jiang Chaoyang took out one and handed it to Ji Feng, but Ji Feng just waved his hand:
"Sorry, I quit smoking."

"Huh? Last time you asked me to smoke, I just followed you and you told me to quit smoking just a few days ago?" Jiang Chaoyang couldn't understand.

The corner of Ji Feng's mouth twitched. This was a coincidence, but it was also Wen Xiaonuan's careful preparation.

and so……

"I'm really quitting. I'm...preparing for pregnancy."

Jiang Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wen Nuan who had been sitting next to Ji Feng, and the stiff expression on his face gradually softened.

"It's good to meet your sweetheart. Congratulations."

"When Brother Chaoyang was abroad, didn't he also have a very good girlfriend? He also fell in love with her, right?"

Jiang Chaoyang suddenly laughed, his expression slightly exaggerated:

"If you run in one direction, you will end up dead. If you don't change your deep feelings, you will fall into the sea of ​​death. A wise man will defeat others with his wisdom, and a fool will defeat himself with his wisdom.

Before I could touch her knot, someone else had already untied her clothes and put them in.

Under such circumstances, should I still talk about love? "

Ji Feng was somewhat surprised that Jiang Chaoyang could say such things, mainly because he had always been a gentleman and well-educated in conversation.

He lost his temper like this, once when he mentioned his father, and once when he mentioned his ex-girlfriend.

Well, even if Jiang Chaoyang is a rich brother, he is also a rich brother with a story.

"What did Brother Chaoyang say tonight?"

"Isn't this a club? I'm going to sit at the bar. Just go back first."

Today's drinking party is basically over at this point.

Jiang Chaoyang wanted to stay, and Ji Feng didn't raise any objections.

People are free and there is no need to report to him what they want to do.

"Do you need me to make arrangements for you?"

"Do I still need someone to arrange it?"

"Okay, okay, then I'll leave first."

"Well, let's go."

Ji Feng and Wen Nuan pulled up the drunk Zhang Chao and Mu Wanqiu respectively and left Ye Yuan.

After Ji Feng left, Jiang Chaoyang got up and walked towards the bar.

The female secretary followed him and suddenly asked:
"Mr. Jiang, why don't you go back and rest?"

Jiang Chaoyang glanced back at his female secretary, with something unclear hidden in his eyes. He did not answer the secretary's words, but found an empty table on the dance floor and sat on it.

After sitting down, he looked at the female secretary in front of him and smiled:

"How long have Lulu been following me?"

"Almost a year." Chen Lu responded.

"It turns out that you and I have been together for less than a year. I thought it was a long time..."

At this time, Gu Qi, who was patrolling the dance floor, suddenly spotted Jiang Chaoyang. He took the initiative to come over and say hello:
"Mr. Jiang, are you coming to play?"

"Are you the one just now?"

"Yes, you are Mr. Ji's friend, and you are my distinguished guest. Is there anything you need?"

As Gu Qi spoke, he didn't forget to glance at the secretary beside him. He didn't know what his situation was for a while, so he didn't speak too deeply.

Jiang Chaoyang smiled and threw the contract casually on the sofa aside.

"Arrange a few for me and choose a more beautiful one."

"Okay, here's the arrangement."

Following Jiang Chaoyang's instructions, Gu Qi immediately started doing things. He didn't even look at the female secretary named Lulu.

When he does things, he only recognizes the Lord. If you can't even understand this, then don't mess around.

When Chen Lu saw Jiang Chaoyang ordering many princesses at once, her expression was a little gloomy, but she didn't say anything. Her wandering eyes glanced around, and finally landed on the contract beside her.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"Don't be upset. I want to stay by myself for a while. You can just take the contract back."

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered her head:
"Then, Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

Seeing Chen Lu leaving with the contract, Jiang Chaoyang leaned on the sofa in confusion.

He took out a wad of bills and threw them on the table.

"Come on, whoever drinks the most tonight will come with me!"

Such a straightforward throw of money triggered a round of screaming.

Jiang Chaoyang watched these Night Wish princesses changing cups and cups for him, playing tricks on them, and the smile on his face was even bigger than before.

It's just that there's no trace of alcoholism in his eyes, instead they're just indifferent:
"With such a close relationship, you haven't been able to climb into my bed for a year. You are really a waste, Chen Lu..."

……

Monsoons and warmth here.

It was too late, so they didn't go back to school.

After sending Zhang Chao to the small hotel downstairs and Mu Wanqiu back to 506, he and Wen Nuan returned to room 409 out of breath.

After returning to his place, Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I picked up the contract I brought back, flipped it over a few times, tore it up casually, and threw it into the trash can.

"What a waste of paper."

When Nuan Nuan on the side saw this scene, she didn't seem too surprised. She looked at Ji Feng who was rubbing her temples, got up and walked to the kitchen.

"I'll get you a bowl of hangover soup."

"okay."

When Nuan Nuan came back with the hangover soup, Ji Feng took the bowl and took a sip before asking her:
"Why don't you ask about the contract?"

“You shouldn’t spend so much time doing such boring things, and you don’t need to spend so much time talking.

Therefore, the negotiation should be real, the project should be real, the investment should be real, and only the contract should be fake. "

Ji Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a helpless tone:
"Wen Xiaonuan, it's easy for you to find a partner if you're so smart."

"But I already have a partner." Wen Nuan smiled and winked.

"Good good."

Ji Feng took a few sips of the hangover soup, and then pointed at the contract in the trash can:

"1 million is not that easy to get. Jiang Chaoyang's family is indeed better than Mu Wanqiu's family, but not by much. A rich man who has lost his power is not as glamorous as we imagined."

"Does that mean that it's not as easy for him to come up with 1 million as we thought?"

"Of course, he is the second eldest child in their family. He has an older sister and a younger brother. He also has no inheritance rights. Of course it is not easy."

Wen Nuan frowned and thought, the second child in the family shouldn't...

"Are the parents partial?"

"No, his sister and his brother have one mother, and he has another mother. Family relationships in wealthy families are so complicated!"

"I see."

"If he only wanted to be an idle young master, their family would definitely support him. Unfortunately, Jiang Chaoyang was unwilling to give in and wanted to fight.

But it’s okay, only people who seize the slightest opportunity and want to make a comeback will give us such a large investment at such a low condition.

The interests are mutual, he needs us and we need him. "

"Didn't you say that it doesn't matter even if he doesn't vote? You even drew a big pie for him."

"How could it not matter? In fact, when it comes to making money, once you have assets worth hundreds of millions, your material life will hardly change much.

So for a company like ours, time is the most important thing. "

"I know that the first pot of gold is the hardest."

"Yes."

Ji Feng smiled, drank the rest of the hangover soup in one breath, put the bowl aside, and fell asleep on his warm lap.

Open up!
I feel the breath of the monsoon blowing on my body, and it feels warm. Even if I have experienced human affairs, I still feel a little shy at this time.

Seeing that Ji Feng was tired, she was too embarrassed to say anything.

Let him.

She gently stroked his forehead and rubbed his temples to soothe the fatigue of the monsoon.

She thought Ji Feng would fall asleep like this.

but……

How could he possibly sleep at his age?

Soon, Wen Nuan felt that Ji Feng was sniffing the scent of her body, and his arms were already wrapped around her.

"Monsoon..."

"Ji Feng drank too much and couldn't hear."

warmth:? ? ?
Just as she was about to say something, she felt the person in her arms lift up her clothes, and his face gradually pressed against her belly.

"Wen Xiaonuan, when you are nervous, your abdominal muscles will be exposed."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

"I'm playing chess on your belly with my mouth."

"It's itchy, and it's a bit stinging..."

Ji Feng ignored it this time, and just moved closer and closer to the warm body, pressing more and more parts against it.

"what!"

Until the autistic girl gradually lost her balance and fell onto the sofa.

Monsoon kisses gently.

He couldn't help but discover everywhere.

The hickey went from bottom to top, all the way to the warm ear.

Two people were crowded on the small sofa, as if one of them might fall off at any time.

But no one paid attention to the sofa, and no one paid attention to whether it would fall down.

All they care about is each other.

Wen Xiaonuan turned her head away, but her ears were red and a bit tempting. Feeling his breath blowing on her ears, she couldn't help but say:
"Monsoon..."

"I heard that beautiful girls have elves living in their ears. I want to see it."

Wen Nuan suddenly turned his head and bit Ji Feng's neck.

But soon the biting turned to sucking.

Ji Feng hissed in pain, but quickly calmed down and enjoyed his lover's kiss.

But he can't help but explore.

Didi didi! ~
The phone rang again.

[Zhang Chao] called.

But this time Ji Feng didn't hesitate, muted the phone directly, and then threw the phone aside.

After Zhang Chao hung up the phone, his expression was a little stiff.

He looked at Chen Lu, the female secretary in red outside the door, and felt a little panicked:
"Wori, why doesn't Brother Feng answer my call? Commercial bribery? What should I do? Wait online, it's quite urgent..."

When Zhang Chao was struggling, Room 409 was also a harmonious night.

The moon in spring is not so high, but spring nights are always very romantic.

Whenever the bright moonlight illuminates the lover, Monsoon will see pearls coming out of the shell.

Later, concrete became the taste of the sea.

Itchy and stinging.

(End of this chapter)