After the divorce, it was found that the ex-husband was pregnant [Zerg]

Lin Chenzhi opened his mouth several times but failed to make a sound.

If he didn't tell Weiran that he was pregnant, how could he tell Weiran that he had a child?

But it is impossible for him to tell Weiran that he is pregnant. Even if Weiran can accept that he is pregnant, he will never accept that he will become a worm.

This is an infinite loop.

Lin Chenzhi slumped back on the sofa powerlessly, his face turning pale.

After pregnancy, he can't drink a lot of alcohol. Yesterday's wine made him dizzy and his abdomen has been uncomfortable.

"You drank too much yesterday, and your tires were a little gassy. For the next period of time, it's best to rest, eat a healthy diet, and remember to supplement your nutrition. Before that, it's best to have a comprehensive checkup today..." Chen Jiyun turned his hand Put the contents in the shredder.

Wei Ran lay on the sofa for two or three hours, and the hangover finally subsided after lunch.

After lunch, Wei Ran went into the study.

Sitting down in front of her computer, Wei Ran looked at the phone that hadn't responded, put the phone on the table, and turned on the computer.

Weiran opened the mailbox, except for some advertisements, his entire mailbox was almost filled with euphemistic notices telling him that he was not hired.

It's not that no studio took the initiative to invite him, and there were still many people who invited him. After all, the game he developed in his junior year was still a popular game so far.

But except for Moby Dick, most of the other studios are small studios that still need outsourcing to earn wages, and almost none of them have games that can be sold.

Wei Ran clicked on the invitation letter Moby Whale gave him, and looked at the page with a headache.

He is still tempted by the white whale, who can not be tempted?This is like an industry-leading team.

As Fang Zheng said, as long as he can get in, he will be gilded if he comes out after eight years, and the whole industry will be crazy about him.

When the time comes for him to design his own game, he may be able to take advantage of Moby Dick's strength. If he shouts the slogan "Moby Dick's core members independently develop games", it may directly attract him a lot of Beluga fans.

But eight years...

Eight years later, no one knows whether he still has his current ideas and what his situation will be. It is even a question of whether the white whale can persist until eight years later.

This has always been the case in the game industry. There may be new explosions at any time. Once there are new explosions, the wind direction of the entire game industry will be taken away.

The several games currently produced by Beluga are indeed high-quality products and are very popular, but who knows if they will overturn?

As long as two or three games in a row are not worth watching, even the influence of Moby Whale will definitely be affected. Maybe it will be submerged in the trend and disappear without a sound.

Wei Ran rubbed the bridge of her nose, feeling that the hangover that had been so hard to dissipate struck again.

Wei Ran checked her phone again, but Lin Chenzhi never responded to his messages.

Putting away her phone, Wei Ran went downstairs, deciding to go to Fangzheng's side.

Wei Ran didn't take a car, he chose to walk.

Fangzheng's studio is on the other side of Lin's Group. To get to Fangzheng's studio, he needs to pass by the Lin's Group. He can stop by to see Lin Shenzhi.

Lin Chenzhi felt uncomfortable after drinking yesterday, and he didn't know what was going on today. He sent a message to Lin Chenzhi and Lin Chenzhi didn't reply, so he was a little worried.

When Wei Ran went downstairs to the Lin Group, she saw Jin Qili going downstairs from a distance.

Jin Qili was dressed in a suit, holding a folder in his hand, and several employees of the Lin Group were beside him, looking as if he was going out to meet someone.

"Assistant Jin." Wei Ran greeted.

Seeing Weiran, Jin Qili was a little surprised, he looked behind Weiran, "Why are you here?"

Today is the second day of Weiran and Lin Shenzhi's wedding.

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No, Lin Chenzhi is at home, I'm going to visit my friend's studio, I happened to pass by."

Jin Qili knew Fangzheng, so he nodded in understanding.

"Then you are busy first, and I won't bother you." Wei Ran waved her hand and turned to Fangzheng's studio.

Seeing him leave, Jin Qili got into the car with others and drove away.

Bypassing the gate of Lin's Group, Wei Ran walked a certain distance and stopped to look back. From his perspective, he could only see rows of French windows on the side of the building, but he couldn't see the situation inside the French windows.

Wei Ran took a look at her phone, but Lin Chenzhi still didn't reply to his message.

Weiran was a little absent-minded all the way from the Lin Group to Fangzheng's studio, and he didn't come back to his senses until Fangzheng saw him when he entered the door.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wei Ran, "What are you thinking? I've been talking to you for a long time and you didn't respond."

Wei Ran waved Fang Zheng's hand, "It's nothing."

"What are you doing here when you just got married?" Fang Zheng pulled a stool from the side for Wei Ran to sit on.

When Weiran arrived, he was busy in front of the computer, and the editor was open on the screen.

Wei Ran glanced, "Check for bugs?"

"No." The smile on Fangzheng's face disappeared, and there was a bit of bitterness, "I just took over the outsourcing."

Wei Ran was taken aback, didn't Fang Zheng's game just released?

Seeing Weiran's doubts, Fangzheng stopped what he was doing, glanced at the busy employees beside him and led Weiran to the reception room.

Apparently, the reception room hadn't been visited for a long time, and it was filled with all kinds of personal belongings. There was even a box of instant noodles on the table that I didn't have time to throw away after lunch.

The sound insulation effect of the reception room is not bad, once the door is closed, it is isolated from the world.

"Are you okay?" Wei Ran sat down.

Fangzheng slumped down on the sofa, his whole body limp.

After a while, Fangzheng finally recovered from the decadence. He rubbed his face, took out his phone, found the download page of his game, and showed it to Weiran.

Wei Ran took it over and looked at it. The original score of more than six points has now dropped to less than five points, and after ten days have passed, the total number of downloads is less than [-].

With a score of more than [-] points and less than [-] downloads, this undoubtedly means one thing, Fangzheng's game has jumped, and the game has jumped so quietly that there is not even a splash.

"I spent a lot of money on publicity in the early stage..." Fangzheng obviously hadn't slept well for a while, his eyes were covered with bruises, and his face was quite tired and haggard.

Wei Ran opened her mouth to ask Fangzheng why he didn't tell him earlier, but swallowed the words, Fangzheng was worried about him, who would say how worried he was before or after his good friend's wedding?This is purely annoying.

"Then you now?" Wei Ran put down the phone.

"I took out outsourcing to earn wages." Fangzheng rubbed his face vigorously.

Before he graduated, he persuaded his parents to open a studio for him. As soon as he graduated, he officially moved into the studio, relying on the start-up funds given by his parents to start showing his strengths.

He was full of confidence, but the results were not satisfactory.

Now that he has run out of ammunition and food, he is too embarrassed to turn around and ask his parents for money, so he can only take on some odd jobs to maintain the studio expenses.

Wei Ran tried to comfort her, but she didn't know where to comfort her.

"Why are you here?" Fangzheng broke away from his depressed mood and looked at Weiran. Weiran was just married and didn't enjoy the honeymoon. Why did he come here?

"I came here to ask you if what you said before still counts?" Wei Ran asked.

"What?" Fangzheng was at a loss, his mind was in chaos now.

"About buying shares." Wei Ran said.

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he suddenly jumped up from the sofa, his face flushed rapidly, and his voice raised, "You mean—"

Fangzheng stared at Weiran closely, his heart speeding up.

He knows Wei Ran's game, and he believes that it will definitely be the next hit.

If Wei Ran is willing to cooperate with him, then his studio might be the next Moby Dick. He can count the money until he is soft, so how can he still pay for groceries?

"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, "I decided to cooperate with you."

"Wei Ran!" Fang Zheng's blushing face turned red even more, he almost screamed and rushed towards Wei Ran.

Wei Ran had been on guard for a long time, and pushed him away, "Get lost."

Fangzheng didn't hug anyone, and he didn't mind. As soon as he hugged the pillow next to him, he went crazy. He couldn't stop laughing, wishing he could roll on the sofa.

Wei Ran hid away with a look of disgust, and he sat down again until Fang Zheng was satisfied.

He had always thought about going to a big company to study for two years, but what happened with Moby Dick made him realize that entering a big company requires a price. It is impossible for him to go in and study for two years.

In this way, there is only one choice left for him.

"I still have some money in my hand, I want to buy shares, and I must have ownership and control of the game." Wei Ran said.

Public is public and private is private, public and private can be distinguished for a long time, he didn't expect that when the game is not done well, Fang Zheng will lose his friend.

"Of course!" Fangzheng readily agreed.

"I want to put the game into production immediately, and it's best to enter the test this year..."

Fangzheng quickly found a pen and paper. After they discussed these, they would sign a contract later.

Weiran said everything she thought in one breath, and then it was about how to integrate and the proportion of shares. The two talked for a long time. It was past ten o'clock at night.

Knowing that Weiran was at Fangzheng's place, Lin Shenzhi stopped by to pick him up, and he returned home.

After getting in the car, Wei Ran told Lin Shenzhi about the cooperation.

Wei Ran had talked with Lin Chenzhi unreservedly before they got married, and Lin Shenzhi was not too surprised, "If you need a lawyer to draft a contract, our company has a relevant team."

"Okay." After saying this, Wei Ran looked at Lin Chenzhi's profile.

Lin Chenzhi noticed it and looked sideways.

"How are you today?" Wei Ran held Lin Chenzhi's hand.

Lin Chenzhi's eyes flickered instinctively for a moment, and then he looked straight into Weiran's eyes, "Jin Qili informed me that something went wrong with a project in the company, so I went to the company early in the morning, and I was in a meeting at the company when you sent the message. "

The meticulous black suit, the cold and indifferent eyebrows, and the blurred halo of the neon lights in the car appear and disappear with the traffic flow, making Lin Chenzhi's side face strange.

So unfamiliar that Wei Ran didn't even know him.

Wei Ran lowered her eyes and looked at the hands of the two people who clasped their fingers together, "Yeah."