All along, Song Pingqing thought that being the adopted daughter of the Murong family was just a verbal title, which would earn her more pocket money and allow her to show off her power.

However, she did not expect that the real significance of being the adopted daughter of the Murong family was to enjoy the training resources that she had never had before.

After finishing the inspection of the doll factory, the two of them traveled around Xia City, Tai City and Gang City, then went to Guang City for morning tea, and returned to Jincheng with a large group of bodyguards.

This domestic tour took neither long nor short, from the first stop to Gusu and then back to Jincheng, a total of two weeks.

After returning, Song Pingqing returned to the Song family, waiting for the family reunion banquet in mid-August.

She wanted to write a movie script, and Murong Xue wanted to invest. It was not known whether Murong Xue or her bodyguard told Murong Bazong, and this godfather replied to Song Pingqing with a text message of six words in a very domineering manner:

"Play boldly and play casually."

What a terrible resource to cultivate.

Song Pingqing, wearing a cute headband, sat in front of the computer writing a script, her ten fingers moving so fast that they could almost leave afterimages.

There are less than ten days left until the family reunion banquet, but these ten days are not peaceful.

The best news naturally came from Yan Que’s team far away in An City.

When the game was finally submitted for review, it was officially renamed World of Monsters. It has successfully obtained the game version number and started internal testing.

"Tell me again how much memory you need?" Song Pingqing was confused holding the phone.

"Thirteen Gs." Yan Que's voice was quite calm. "This is the result after we have compressed it to the best of our ability."

Song Pingqing: Alas, I thought we could start printing money as soon as the game was developed, but the fact is that the computer hardware alone can block countless consumers.

"Okay, I got it. Send me an internal test account." Song Pingqing said confidently.

She invested so much money, isn't it normal for her to ask for a gaming account?

The military training at Baihua College does not take up the summer vacation time, and school does not start until September 1st. She can at least experience it for more than half a month.

"It's already in your mailbox." Yan Que knew she would say that, so he rushed to push forward the internal testing before the end of summer vacation.

Yan Que is a qualified genius and a very qualified partner.

"The game will start internal testing the day after tomorrow. There will definitely be a lot of bugs to fix after the internal testing begins. I plan to take advantage of these two days to go back to Jincheng to visit my old friends."

In order to develop this game, Yan Que spent both winter and summer vacations in the studio in Anshi. She hadn't returned to the orphanage to visit for two years.

It's time to go back and take a look.

"Can I invite you to have dinner with me then?" Yan Que asked.

"Sure, I'm free tomorrow afternoon, you can come find me when you come." Song Pingqing asked again, "But do you want to invite Gu Zongnian to join you? He's not in Jincheng, he's in Wen City."

Yan Que: I had no such plan before you spoke up, but now that you have spoken, it seems inappropriate for me not to go find him.

After all, we are all partners.

One of the four classic words that trouble the Chinese people: Since you are here, you are here.

"Then I will go see you first, and then go see him the day after tomorrow."

Song Pingqing said disdainfully: "With the limited time you have, you should use it to fix bugs."

"Hmm?" For the first time, Yan Que felt the aura of a calculating boss from Song Pingqing.

"Let Gu Zongnian come to Jincheng. He has nothing to do anyway."

In fact, he is not idle. As a reserve for the domineering president, Gu Zongnan now lives in Xingyao Group with his dozen bodyguards.

My daily job is to start supervising as soon as I open my eyes.

"Then I'll give him a call and try."

Since Song Pingqing said so, Yan Que was still willing to extend the invitation.

So when Gu Supervisor Zong Nian was complaining about the workers not working hard, he received a call from Yan Que.

The boss, who was furious just a second ago, pointed at the screen and said angrily: "Are you really a graduate of a certain Hua? How can a top student from a top university make a mistake in calculating such simple data?"

This problem that made Gu Zongnan so angry directly caused the group to lose 10 million yuan, and the workers did not dare to say a word when they were scolded.

As a result, just as he finished scolding someone, the phone rang the next second. After seeing who was calling, Gu Zongnian's mouth curled up instantly. When he answered the phone, his tone was cute and obedient:

"Hello? Why is Sister Yan Que calling me?"

The employees who were scolded and had not yet had time to leave the meeting room were shocked.

If we didn't know that you were just a thirteen-year-old kid, we would really think you were a typical playboy.

Yan Que has always been very serious about maintaining the standard distance between a partner and a one-on-one online teacher when facing Gu Zongnan.

She called Gu Zongnan to ask him out for dinner, and it was their first offline meeting after nearly a year, which made the young man so happy that he agreed without asking any questions.

The restaurant they booked was very close to Song Pingqing's home. She didn't have the habit of sticking to a time limit, so she sat in the box early and waited for the other two to arrive.

"Sister Yan Que! I'm here~"

When Gu Zongnan's voice sounded from outside the box, Song Pingqing was drinking tea. Upon hearing what Gu Zongnan had done, his first reaction was to hold back his cough, and his second reaction was to keep quiet and wait to see what other tricks Gu Zongnan would come up with.

So when Gu Zongnan pushed open the door of the private room holding a bunch of sunflowers that symbolized vitality, what he saw was Song Pingqing who was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Song Pingqing swore that this was the first time she saw Gu Zongnan look so flamboyant outside of a formal banquet.

You kid...

Song Pingqing looked at Gu Zongnan with eyes full of ridicule and laughter, and he directly saw through all of Gu Zongnan's little thoughts about Yan Que.

Gu Zongnan: I really need a crack in the ground that can bury me.

"Niannian, I've never seen you call me brother so sweetly." Song Pingqing had no intention of letting him go and continued to tease him.

Gu Zongnian was only thirteen years old, how could he cultivate a thick skin? Upon hearing this, he lowered his head to his chest and asked, "Why are you here?"

If I had known he would ask a few more questions yesterday.

"If you can be here, why can't I be here?" Song Pingqing smiled happily.

Gu Zongnan had a feeling that he was seen through.

Gu Zongnian walked into the box and sat down obediently, saying with a stiff upper lip: "Brother, you have to keep this a secret for me."

"Are you talking about your secret crush on Yan Que, or the fact that you were being funny to the wrong person just now?"

"Uh...can we keep both of them secret?"

Gu Zongnan was caught off guard for a moment and was tricked again, successfully revealing his little thoughts.

Song Pingqing's inner thoughts: Wuhu~

Seeing that Gu Zongnian was only a hair's breadth away from being breached, Song Pingqing decided to quit while he was ahead: "Okay, I didn't hear anything today, I don't know anything."

Gu Zongnan looked resentful: Just kill me.

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