Chapter 291 – Gentlemanly and Indecent

Lin Jingyi listened to Cheng Ming and Wen Shuwen’s chat, there were so many cloudy terms, but she didn’t feel bored or bored.

The current Kotomine was the strange and familiar side of her that she occasionally felt, so close, yet so far away that it seemed to fog up at the slightest touch.

The two tech cores get together, both men, and talk about bugs, then the studio’s recent past and future, then the Internet economy and bubble, the international situation, and the Silicon Valley miracle.

We were chatting so much that we lost track of time for a while.

“Little Ming, don’t just chat, eat something.” Lin Jingyi poked Cheng Ming’s side waist and reminded him.

“Ooooh.”

Cheng Ming picked up the completely cooled black coffee and took a sip.

Senior Wen sighed as he held his forehead, “Senior Cheng, sometimes I can’t believe that you’re actually a high school student, or a freshman, chatting with you is a new experience every time.”

“You’re exaggerating, Senior Brother Wen, it’s my side that has gained a lot.”

Cheng Ming really didn’t have much in common with the people around him in this regard.

Zhao Lei is just helping to sell plug-ins, and he only started to contact computers and games in the past half year, and he doesn’t know anything about code and IT.

Wang Hao was full of games and playing cards, and the idea of making games was too much of a teenager’s pie in the sky to be implemented.

Among the girls, only Chen Ziyi has some common language with him.

“Is black coffee good?” Lin Jingyi asked curiously, she drank lattes.

“It’s not good, do you want a sip?” Cheng Ming asked as he handed over the coffee.

Lin Jingyi lowered her head and licked a mouthful, spitting out her little tongue and said, “It’s so bitter.”

Cheng Ming laughed, “This is the flavor of an adult.”

“Want to check out the studio later?”

“I won’t go, there shouldn’t be many people who like me.” Cheng Ming broke with self-awareness and said.

Cheng Ming had made himself secretive, naturally to protect himself, the fewer people who knew his true nature, the better, and meeting with Senior Brother Wen was also a gamble to gain the other party’s trust.

“There are a few newer lads who quite adore you, but there are also some older people who are quite critical of you. Especially those who are running the Pixie plugin, after Legend came out, the income from all the other game plugins dropped quite a bit.”

“That’s for sure, after all, they think I don’t work and only get paid, right?”

With Cheng Ming’s technology taking a stake in their studio, it’s not surprising that they feel Cheng Ming is wasting money with empty gloves.

“Pixie plug-in is optimized with the source code you gave, many vicious bugs are only solved by you, and the functions and ui of the legendary plug-in are also designed by you. But they made a lot of money after a little lost heart it, I also have a headache, preaching to them, they can not hear to go, I and they are the same class, there are two or roommates, but instead will also make the relationship stiff, alas ……”

“Or now the studio is not formal enough to get on the stage, Wen senior brother you are after all the technical side of the talent, rather than management, and are all old acquaintances, this is a common problem after the success of the business, the old man will be proud of their achievements and so on, after the transition to the side of the formal company.”

“But this is also my shallow opinion, speaking from an outsider’s perspective, exactly what to do still depends on what you yourself think, Senior Brother Wen.”

This studio is full of talent that is scarce right now. If you can make the transition and build on the capital you’ve accumulated from the hangout, the future is congenial.

But if we can’t continue to work together, then we’ll make money and then split up, and we can remain friends with Senior Wen.

“Besides, they’re just whining now, they’re not usually lazy, so let’s go meet my sister, she always can’t believe that you’re a high school student, no, you were a junior when we first met, and thinks that you’re pretending to be young when you’re actually a thirty or forty year old man.”

In a certain sense, she guessed right.

“She’s not staying with you in the studio?”

“No no, what about a bunch of us grown men, how can she, a delicate girl, live with us grown men.”

“And she’s dainty.”

Cheng Ming could feel her pugnacity even through the screen, opening and closing her mouth with foul language, greetings to your whole family.

To be honest, Cheng Ming was still a bit scared to meet her.

“My sister she does differ quite a bit between the internet and reality, you’ll know it when you see it, let’s get going, my car is parked right outside the door.” Elder Brother Wen sold the story.

Brother Wen’s car was a blue Buick that must have sold for about 100,000 dollars.

When Shen Shin was looking at cars, he included this one in his list of options.

Senior Wen drove Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi to stop the car near the Children’s Welfare Center.

Cheng Ming looked at the white wall and the sign of the orphanage and asked with some surprise, “Senior Brother Wen, your sister lives in a children’s orphanage?”

She’s got to be over 16 years old, right?

“Used to live there for a while, came back every week to check on the kids over here, volunteered, lived right next door.”

Once upon a time ……

It’s a heavy word.

Brother Wen greeted the doorman and signed the visit form to enter the orphanage.

“This covers quite a large area, thought it would be nice to have a building as a placement.” Cheng Ming said as he looked around at the lawns and buildings.

“Well, just moved to a new place this year, but a lot of the amenities haven’t caught up yet, it’s empty, nothing but big.”

Under the sun, on top of the lawn.

There was a petite woman in a wheelchair and a three- or four-year-old girl playing throw the ball.

The woman wore a pink tweed coat, dark circles under her eyes so thick they looked like a panda’s, dark hair that glistened in the sun, a gray scarf, and a long black pleated skirt that didn’t go over her shoes and nearly touched the ground.

The little girl was wearing a hooded, big red down coat with a hat full of fluff that made her look warm, her face was a little dirty and she was sniffling.

“Brother, why are you back now?”

The woman threw a leather ball towards Senior Brother Wen’s face, which was steadily caught by him, and the little girl seemed to be a little afraid of life, and when she saw Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi approaching, she jumped into the woman’s arms.

The hemline was a little out of place, empty on one side.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, I was chatting too much with Senior Brother Cheng and lost track of time, let me introduce you guys, my sister, Wen Shuya, and this little kid is called Wen Yu.”

“Cheng Ming and his girlfriend Lin Jingyi.”

“So you’re the Winnie the Pooh?”

“May I ask what your problem is?” Wen Shuya asked rhetorically, raising her head.

That’s a big problem.

Soft voice, soft voice, smiling face, polite, is this the Wenwen Buya that Cheng Ming knows who can’t get away from dirty words in three sentences?

The contrast is more than just a little big.

“I’m going to talk to Sister Xue about what the orphanage has been lacking lately, so take your time to chat.”

Senior Wen walked towards the office building.

“Who is Sister Xue?”

“The big sister who used to take care of me and my brother is also a teacher here.”

“This child is the sister of you and Elder Brother Wen?”

“Yes and no, this child was picked up by me in front of the orphanage, the name was also picked up by me for her, it was raining heavily that day, these years there are always parents who throw their children to the door of the orphanage, I don’t know if they are considered to have a conscience or their conscience was eaten by a dog.” Wen Shuya rubbed Wen Yu’s little head and said.

“Cheng Ming, right? How old are you? You even have a girlfriend, so you must not be young, right? It just looks young.”

“Jing Jing, how old am I?” Cheng Ming turned his head and asked.

“If you ask me, who do I ask, can’t you even remember your own birthday?”

“Can’t really remember, I have about the same birthday as you, how old you are, how old I am.”

“Fifteen weeks old, I think, soon to be sixteen.”

“And you? How old are you this year?” Cheng Ming asked in return.

“Call me sister and I’ll tell you.”

“Sister Wen.”

Cheng Ming smiled skinlessly and called out very reluctantly.

“Well, good brother, but no candy.”

It’s being taken advantage of.

“Little Ming, is she your internet girlfriend?” Lin Jingyi asked in a whisper beside Cheng Ming’s ear.

“Since when do I have an internet girlfriend!”

“Ziye said so, and told me to keep an eye on you.”

What’s going on here?