Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Chu Mingyang arrived at the building of Chugong Chude Computer Systems Co., Ltd. early the next morning.

He arrived a little early, only around eight in the morning.

At this time, office workers have already arrived at the company and the elevator is a bit crowded.

Chu Mingyang stood at the elevator entrance and did not go in.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared beside him.

"Come upstairs with me."

Chu Huai took the elevator reserved for presidents.

Chu Mingyang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I take the elevator up with you?"

Chu Huai nodded.

"Come in."

Chu Mingyang took a long step and walked in.

The president's private elevator is very large. Even though there are four bodyguards, two secretaries, two assistants, and now Chu Mingyang standing behind Chu Huai, it has not seemed crowded for a long time.

Chu Huai suddenly spoke.

"This is the company my son opened before he died. Yesterday was my first time here."

Chu Mingyang was stunned for a moment.

"Condolences."

Chu Huai continued, "You and him actually have a good connection. You both have great talent in games."

"If he were still alive, perhaps you could become very good friends."

Chu Mingyang suddenly didn't know what to do with this middle-aged man who lost his son.

"maybe."

But the dead cannot be resurrected. He and that gentleman had never met each other, and their identities were very different. One was the founder of the largest game company in the country, while the other was an unknown delivery man with only a high school education.

One of them is standing in the clouds, and the other is standing in the mud, so they cannot become friends on their own initiative.

"Ding--"

The elevator quickly reached the top floor.

Chu Mingyang followed Chu Huai to the president's office.

Chu Huai sat on the leather sofa and raised his hand to greet Chu Mingyang.

"sit down."

"Don't be restrained, just treat me as an ordinary elder."

Chu Mingyang sat opposite him.

The secretary brought two cups of coffee at the right time, one in front of Chu Huai and one in front of Chu Mingyang.

Chu Huai took a sip of coffee, and when he saw that Chu Mingyang had no intention of taking another sip, he smiled, but his eyes showed some nostalgia.

"Xiao Feng likes sweeter coffee, so I asked my secretary to add sugar to your coffee. It's not bitter at all."

"Try it and see."

Chu Mingyang took a sip and found it was not bitter at all. Instead, it was so sweet that it made him feel more relaxed.

"It tastes good. I also like sweeter coffee, preferably with a little coconut milk."

He just said it casually, and soon, the secretary brought in a cup of freshly brewed coconut milk coffee with a lot of ice cubes in it.

Chu Mingyang was slightly stunned.

"Thank you."

Halfway through their coffee, the two finally got to the point.

Chu Mingyang handed the USB flash drive to Chu Huai.

"Boss Chu, the game design is inside. You can let the professional team try it out."

……

After some negotiations, Chu Huai did not express whether he was satisfied with the games, nor did he explicitly express his intention to purchase these games.

There was a tension in Chu Mingyang's heart.

Chu Huai, the CEO of a large group, seemed particularly relaxed today, spending an entire morning on a little-known person like Chu Mingyang.

Until noon.

Chu Huai invited, "Let's have lunch together."

Chu Mingyang thought they were going to eat at a restaurant outside, so he didn't refuse.

However, unexpectedly, the car was heading closer and closer to the suburbs.

Finally, we stopped in front of a huge manor.

The double bronze doors opened and the car slowly drove in.

Along the way, the grasslands, flowers, trees, pavilions and terraces are dazzling.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a villa.

There were two more cars following behind the car, and the bodyguards got out of the cars.

The old butler had been waiting at the door of the villa for a long time. He took a few steps forward, bent down and opened the car door.

Chu Huai got out of the car and waved to the bodyguards.

"You guys go back."

Once you get home, you naturally don't need bodyguards following you all the time.

Chu Mingyang also got out of the car.

The moment he saw him, the old butler's eyes suddenly became moist.

Like, so similar!

No wonder the gentleman recognized him at first sight, this is the second young master’s son!

Chu Mingyang was a little confused and didn't know why he was brought home.

Chu Huai and Chu Mingyang walked in side by side, saying as they walked, "This manor is the gift I gave to Xiao Feng when she was having her coming-of-age ceremony."

"My family is in City B. I have only lived here a few times over the years."

"Xiao Feng likes City A very much. He went to college in City A. During college, he and a few good friends founded Chugong Chude Computer Systems Co., Ltd."

"The Chu family is large and powerful, but he is unwilling to take over the Chu family's foundation too early. He relies on his own efforts to become a leader in the computer field."

“He has always been my pride.”

Chu Mingyang felt a little admiration for this man he had never met before.

Judging from the age of this middle-aged man, this man who died young and had extraordinary abilities should have been less than 30 years old, but he has achieved what he has today. How can we not admire him?

At the same time, I felt even more confused.

Why would Chu Huai tell a stranger like me so much about his son?

Why did he bring me to his house for dinner?

These doubts were answered when I saw a photo placed on the TV cabinet in the hall.

The person in the photo has a handsome face, a well-ironed suit and an elegant smile.

Chu Mingyang's focus was that he looked very similar to the person in the photo.

No wonder...

From yesterday to now, the strange feeling that this middle-aged man gave me finally had an explanation.

He seemed to be used as a stand-in.

Chu Huai lost his son in middle age. Suddenly, when he saw himself, who looked very similar to his son and was also involved in the computer field, he couldn't help but pay a little more attention to himself.

Chu Mingyang knew the pain of losing a loved one, so he was not averse to being used as a substitute.

He even thought meanly in his heart at this moment whether Chu Huai would help him because of this unexpected attention.

Chu Mingyang has no other choice now.

He would do anything as long as he could raise enough money for his mother's surgery.

Chu Huai suddenly spoke.

"You also think that you look a lot like my son, right?"

Chu Mingyang withdrew his gaze from the photo, turned around and nodded apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm rude."

Chu Huai didn't feel offended, but said something that Chu Mingyang couldn't understand.

"If you were like him, and received the best education and were well trained from childhood, you would definitely be as good as Xiao Feng."

Although it has been delayed for nineteen years, this child is worthy of being the child of a younger brother who is better than himself. In such an environment, he can still design such a good game through his own efforts.

Xiao Feng likes talents very much. If Xiao Feng were still alive, he would definitely recruit him into the company.

but……

This child is as outstanding as his younger brother, but he seems to have inherited his brother's love brain.

Thinking of his brother's behavior of giving up the inheritance of the Chu family for a woman from the slums, hiding his identity, and not even coming back once after his death, a trace of annoyance and anger flashed across Chu Huai's eyes.

Twenty years have passed, but he still can't understand his brother's behavior.

After seeing Chu Mingyang, this lack of understanding reached its peak.

If his younger brother had not left the Chu family, his son could have received elite education like his own son, and would definitely have become a leader in a certain field by now.

Instead of being like it is now, where one’s own creativity can only be sold for money.