Chapter 168: A Long Goodbye
by Jessie@AFNCCPretend to be asleep and not respond? Pretend to be stupid?
There’s no need for that, is there? If you just explain it properly, you won’t let the misunderstanding and rift grow, not to mention the chopper ending.
“I’m still awake, what’s wrong?”
“I’ll take a nap then, wake us up in half an hour, it’s not good to sleep too long, you wake up with a headache.”
Don’t ask anything? This could make Cheng Ming difficult.
Waking you guys up in half an hour is meant to punish him for not being able to take a nap?
Cheng Ming couldn’t take the initiative to say that he and Chen Ziyi were innocent, right? This was rather like a case of no silver in the ground, no fight.
But it could also be that Jing is testing him, waiting for him to come forward and confess, so it’s better to talk about it in the long run.
“Uh okay, Jing Jing, that, me and Chen ……”
“Hush, go to sleep and don’t talk so you don’t wake them up.”
A warning to hammer him when he knows he doesn’t want to hear his explanation?
Or is Cheng Ming overthinking it and fighting the air?
The more I think about it, the more confused I am, so I don’t want to think about it, two little girls are just a little girl, what else can they do to stir up the wind and waves.
Cheng Ming was supposed to take the road to the harem, but he couldn’t fall into the water before he even set sail.
Well, when it comes to the harem, it’s actually just Jing Jing, Xiao Ren and Xu Juan.
Jing Jing is the one who can’t live up to it, while Xiao Ren and Xu Juan are more about men’s desire for exclusivity.
Shizuku and Rei have a good relationship, which is both good and bad.
Do your best, Cheng Ming does not have to sleep together, guarding them to grow up healthy and happy is the priority.
After descending the mountain and resting in the old mansion, Cheng Ming borrowed the kitchen of Zhao Ren’s house for a long time to cook and burn vegetables.
“You’re a man who still cooks?” Chen Ziyi asked in surprise, it was the first time she had seen Cheng Ming who wore an apron and held the spoon, it was quite refreshing.
Auntie Lian was at home, so Cheng Ming couldn’t be bothered to take her job, and if he really let them eat and drink for free, they’d be overjoyed to try to get them to stay.
“Don’t look down on men, you’re being inherently gender biased, aren’t all chefs in hotels men?”
“No prejudice, just a bit of a surprise, my dad cooks all the time in my house, so it looks like you’re going to be a wife-beater in the future.”
“What wifey, this is called being heartbroken for your wife.” Cheng Ming said with vigor.
Chen Ziyi commented, “It’s plain delicious.”
“Eat more if it’s good.”
Crap, did I accidentally increase my favorability again? Being too good is a sin too.
Gotta do something to make Chen ZiYi hate herself ah, don’t know good astringency counts as a disadvantage?
After the meal, Chen Ziyi left in a sedan alone, while Cheng Ming drove Lin Jingyi and Cheng Li back to the city.
Mom sighed as she twisted her sister’s ear in a bad mood, “You finally came back, did you have a good meal?”
“Of course I did, what’s up with that woman? Is your dad back from his business trip yet?”
“Dad’s not back yet.”
Mom pulled her sister to ask about Auntie Lian and Juan Xu’s information, and it turned out that her sister was also in charge of the “spy” work.
One day studying, one day making games, one day swimming in the mountains, and so on and so forth, the summer vacation passes day by day.
On the occasional rainy day, I stayed in the leaky old mansion and waited for the rain to stop, while playing the increasingly plentiful board games.
When you say you’re making a game, you’re either watching the three kingdoms or playing the game, and you’re beautifully borrowing from them.
Cheng Ming’s game console was also moved to this side of the new home, and the Little Busters game console was also a rarity for Chen Ziyi, who started too high and was exposed to cell phones, computers, and video disc players at an early age.
Chen Ziyi asked in wonder, “How come the picture quality is a bit poor? Is it my illusion?”
“It’s not an illusion, cassette tapes are only so big and can store a limited amount of information… Chen ZiYi, have your uncle get a newly released console through his good friend to play with ah.”
Even if Cheng Ming has the money, he has no channel, I’m afraid that only a few big cities have water goods for sale, or else he would have to go to Xiangjiang to buy.
“Speak for yourself, you and my uncle might have a lot in common.”
“Later.”
It was mainly because Cheng Ming was afraid of revealing himself and suddenly saying something that hadn’t appeared yet.
Dad came back on July 25th, and Aunt Lien still hadn’t found a satisfactory and suitable job.
Even if she found a job now, the earliest she could move out with Xu Juan would be a month later, and that’s without taking into account Xu Juan’s high school tuition fees and the fact that the landlord is not taking a deposit.
Cheng Ming still has several months to live with Xu Juan, but their relationship is going nowhere.
Chen Ziyi did take advantage of the novel to talk to her a little more, but not much.
Cheng Ming and the others were messing around in the living room, and she still locked herself in the study.
The home where mom lives has also been renovated and moved back from the dormitory, and Cheng Ming has completely turned into the shape of running both ways, sleeping back and forth between the two homes.
Where he sleeps, his sister sleeps.
Mom and Dad being divorced really didn’t affect them at all.
Zhao Lei had come to Nanming City with Senior Wen arriving at the end of July, and it was good for the two to have more contact.
Brother Wen took out cash from the bank and gave it to Cheng Ming, and the cash flow of Haojiaji was eased tremendously.
Sister Shen Shiao and Zhan Qiaoyun, who were furrowing their brows in anxiety because of the lack of money, even wanted to take out the salary they had received in the past few months to fill in the hole of the new store.
As planned, Brother Wen posed as Cheng Ming’s cousin to sign an agreement with Brother Xiao Ma at the Da Tang Internet Cafe.
“Senior Brother Wen has also earned quite a lot, right? What are your plans for the money you earned?” Cheng Ming asked, he did not begrudge sharing a bit of wealth bible to his partner, he had limited energy alone, even if he had a good idea, he still had the heart to do it.
“and my sister and I have a plan, intend to buy the studio rented that floor first, every month’s rent is also a lot of expenses, a lot of people are still out there to share, you can live together in the studio, which is also considered to be a package of food and accommodation, for a lot of graduates are very seductive.”
In the magic city to buy a house, this is indeed a stable business, it seems that they do not need their own guidance, these days can smell the business opportunity, use the plug-in to make money are also smart people ah.
“Want to recruit new people?”
“Well, manpower is too short, earn more money, the body can’t carry ah, one of my partners has budged, intends to go back home to sell computers.”
“There’s money to be made selling computers.”
The next point in time will be the popularization of personal computers.
“No problem recruiting, how’s the secrecy?”
“This is not something I’ve considered.” Senior Wen stroked his chin and pondered, “The people we used to recruit were all from the same college and association, we were all either undergraduates or younger siblings, and we knew each other, and this studio of mine was first started with the university’s startup fund. Although that fund does not have a few dollars, but the school put “
“It’s best to get a non-disclosure agreement or something, get all the various labor contracts drawn up and formalized, we’re transitioning into a proper tech company after that.”
With only Cheng Ming alone, a lot of software can’t be messed up.
“By the way, Senior Wen, can you introduce some illustrators to me? Money is not a problem.”
Cheng Ming told Wen about the idea of the card game from beginning to end, Chen Ziyi’s side most likely can’t be counted on, and when she learns to draw, it’s all monkey years and months away.
“One moment you’re working on a plug-in, the next moment you’re working on software, and this moment you’re making a game, where the hell is your heart. No wonder my sister keeps saying that it’s a waste to have your head growing on your head.” Senior Brother Wen shook his head and said.
“I want them all, of course.”
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