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

"I won't leave." Wei Ran firmly held Lin Chenzhi's hand.

Wei Ran tried to say something more, but after thinking about it, he gave up. This kind of thing cannot be persuaded by him in a few words, just like he is afraid of insects, and he will not become no longer afraid just because of a few words.

On the way back, the car was exceptionally quiet.

After returning home, Lin Shenzhi didn't go to the company again in the afternoon, and he also joined the wedding preparation team.

After an afternoon of discussion, they chose Zuihonglou as the venue for their wedding, and Weiran liked the food there.The specific time for the wedding was set for Sunday, five days later.

The next day, Lin Shenzhi called Jin Qili to the villa, along with people from the wedding company that Jin Qili contacted.

Although Wei Yun is already in charge, it is obviously unrealistic to leave everything to Wei Yun alone. They only have four days left.

With the help of the wedding company, the preparation efficiency has been improved linearly.

In the afternoon, Wei Ran harvested dozens of invitation cards, types of wedding candies, and styles of wedding candy boxes, and asked them to choose the one they like.

Faced with that pile of things, Wei Ran was instantly forced into a difficult choice.

Fortunately, Lin Chenzhi was used to making decisions with his own mind, and he quickly selected a few of them that were more attractive and in line with his wishes.

The hotel reservation and the wedding candy company will prepare the wedding invitation, but Wei Ran and the others need to write the wedding invitation by themselves.

At night, Wei Ran, Lin Shenzhi, Wei Yun, and Jin Qili gathered around the table to write wedding invitations, and they didn't finish writing until late at night.

Before dawn the next day, Jin Qili left with most of the wedding invitations, looking for someone to send them out.

Wei Yun also got up early and started making phone calls to notify relatives and friends in Wei's family.

Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi were not idle either, they started measuring their body early on, and wanted to order a new suit for wedding.

It was already past ten o'clock at noon when the measurements were finished, and Lin Shenzhi was going to the company to send a wedding invitation to Chen Jiyun, Wei Ran took advantage of Weiyun's inattention, took the wedding invitation for Fangzheng and sneaked into the car.

After getting into the car, Wei Ran spread out into a ball in the car.

Preparing for a wedding is a very frustrating thing. At the beginning, Wei Ran was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, but after two or three days of tossing, he has become like a salted fish that has been drained of all his energy.

Looking at Wei Ran like this, Lin Chenzhi's cold brows and eyes softened.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Wei Ran asked, and later Lin Shenzhi was going to send a wedding invitation to Chen Jiyun.

"Need not."

Wei Ran didn't insist.

Chen Jiyun doesn't like him, and that dislike is written all over his face, so Wei Ran doesn't like Chen Jiyun very much, no one will lick his face and smile at him when others are cold-eyed to him.

Lin Chenzhi saw Wei Ran's displeasure, and said softly, "Jiyun is not a bad person, he will understand."

Wei Ran was noncommittal.

"I'll wait for Fangzheng's side." Weiran took out the wedding invitation for Fangzheng.

After the car stopped downstairs in Lin Chenzhi's company, Wei Ran didn't ask the driver to escort her, and walked to Fang Zheng's studio.

Fangzheng and his family lived in the same community. They grew up together. They were also college classmates. After graduation, Fangzheng opened a game company with the support of his father.

It has been half a year since the game company was founded, and the first game independently developed by his studio was just released a few days ago.

Wei Ran went over this time, not only to send invitations, but also to see how Fang Zheng's game is going.

Fangzheng's studio is not far from Lin Shenzhi's company, but the location is much more remote. Weiran found Fangzheng's studio in a residential building after a detour.

When Weiran entered the door, Fang Zheng and his few employees were staring at the computer in front of them with sad faces. It wasn't until Weiran made a sound that they noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

"Here we come." Fangzheng raised his head, but didn't get up. He and Weiran are no longer in a relationship that requires politeness. They have even seen each other pee their pants when they were young.

"How is it?" Wei Ran found a stool by herself and dragged it to Fang Zheng's desk to sit down.

The screen in front of Fangzheng displayed the download page of his game, and Fangzheng was reading the comments below.

There are not many comments, only a dozen or so pages in total, with twenty comments per page.

"It's not very good, it's far worse than expected." Fang said with a sad face.

Founder of this game has already started planning and writing this game in his junior year. He was full of confidence and was even ready to become a hit, but the reality hit him in the face.

It has been almost a week since the game was released, and there are quite a few players who have downloaded and tried it, but most of them gave bad reviews.

Most of the game platforms have a [-]-point system. When a popular game first comes out, it usually scores eight or nine points, and almost seven points. His game now has only six points left.

There are only six points at the beginning, and the later scoring may not pass four points, even the passing line.

Wei Ran took the mouse to look through the comments, some of them were tactful and said nothing new and interesting, while some of them were quite straightforward and hurtful, even swearing.

Among them, there are also some who put forward serious opinions. It was a long paragraph, and Wei Ran chose one or two to read, but it was meaningless.

It's not that the other party's serious comments are meaningless, but if the changes are really made according to the other party's instructions, the entire game will have to be rewritten, and it will not be the original game.

Besides, even if you change it according to what the other party said, it may not be better than it is now, after all, it is difficult to adjust the seriousness.

Faced with this situation, Wei Ran didn't know how to comfort her.

Fangzheng got up and went to the side to pour water, "Actually, I didn't expect this to happen. Looking back now, I vaguely realized that it was not good during the production process, but at that time I always thought that I was a genius, and I would definitely be able to hit it with a single shot." red……"

Wei Ran listened quietly.

Fangzheng talked for about ten minutes, analyzing the whole game before stopping.

Fang Zheng looked at Wei Ran, "How is your work going?"

Wei Ran shook her head, "I still haven't found it."

Weiran and Fangzheng graduated from the same school. After graduation, Fangzheng officially moved into the studio he had been planning for a long time, while Weiran entered the endless job hunting period.

It’s not that Weiran can’t find a job. On the contrary, when he was a junior, he independently designed a hit game that won the Best Game Award. It was once a smash hit, and there are countless small studios that have offered him olive branches. , but Wei Ran refused.

Wei Ran has her own ideas.

He has no interest in the small studio, because even if the small studio enters, at most it will do chores such as checking the bugs of the game outsourced by others.

He wants to join a big studio, preferably the core team that designs games. Only in this way can he participate in the production and development of games, learn things, accumulate experience and network, and lead the team to develop his own games in the future.

He wanted to make a game of his own.

He has a game from freshman year to graduation. He has already written the game mode and basic program, just waiting for a suitable opportunity.

However, large studios generally don't recruit people casually, and they recruit for logistics or customer service, so all the resumes he submitted after graduation were wiped out.

Fangzheng also invited Weiran to join his studio as his technology stock, but Weiran refused.

"If you want me to say, you can just ask Lin Chenzhi to set up a studio for you. He is so rich, how can he still lack this? As long as you ask, you can get whatever you want." One by one and them A man of about the same grade came over.

He is also Weiran's college classmate, and he is Fangzheng's partner, named Wu Mingyi.

Wei Ran put away her smile, he didn't like others talking about it.

There is a gap between him and Lin Chenzhi, but he didn't marry Lin Chenzhi for money.

"You're hypocritical, there's nothing wrong with being realistic, the money is yours when it's in your hands..."

"Say a few words less." Fangzheng interrupted Wu Mingyi.

Wu Mingyi looked at Wei Ran, yelled that he was bored, turned and walked away.

Fangzheng retracted his gaze, "Don't talk to him, he's just unbalanced. We were all the same in school, and the social gap will show up..."

Wu Mingyi used to be the most popular among them, a member of the student union, good-looking, capable of business, and popular.

But after graduation, other students who were ordinary and unattractive either opened a studio, or entered a large company arranged by their parents or went abroad to study.

On the contrary, Wu Mingyi, the king of popularity, after a long time of tossing, only a few small studios were willing to take it, and the wages they opened were extremely low.

Now, "be realistic" has become his mantra.

"Hmm." Wei Ran's face softened a bit.

Wei Ran took out the invitation card and handed it to Fang Zheng, "The wedding is on Sunday, drunk red building."

Fangzheng already knew that Weiran was preparing for the wedding, and after taking a look at the wedding invitation, he changed his face and looked at Weiran with hatred, "Don't talk about Wu Mingyi, I'm going to be envious and jealous. Why do you think Lin Chenzhi just fell in love with him?" You, and married you, what is he trying to do with you?"

Wei Ran was instantly amused by Fang Zheng's envious and jealous look, "I'm handsome!"

It's not that Wei Ran hasn't thought about this problem.

Lin Chenzhi is the largest shareholder and president of the Lin Group, with assets worth hundreds of billions, and he has an ordinary family background and just graduated from university, so he and Lin Chenzhi are people from two different worlds.

What is Lin Shenzhi's picture?

Thinking of Lin Chenzhi, and the golden God of Wealth in Lin Shenzhi's office, Wei Ran couldn't help but smirk, and the fatigue brought about by preparing for the wedding disappeared.

Wei Ran beamed brightly, "I may have saved the entire universe in my previous life."

"You can put it away." Fangzheng rubbed his arms unbearably.

Lin Group.

Lin Chenzhi stood downstairs and watched Wei Ran go away quietly, and didn't get into the elevator until Wei Ran was far away.

His office was on the seventeenth floor, and he was used to going up and down every day, but this time when the elevator started to run, a strong sense of nausea suddenly hit him, as if he was riding a roller coaster instead of an elevator.

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Chenzhi rushed to the toilet immediately, and the nausea didn't dissipate until he vomited out his stomach.

After vomiting, Lin Chenzhi's brows showed a little more helplessness.

He started to take over the Lin Group before graduating from university. In the past few years, he claimed to be used to seeing big scenes, but he didn't expect to be so nervous by a wedding.

Thinking about the wedding and Wei Ran, Lin Shenzhi took out his mobile phone and was about to ask where Chen Jiyun was.

Opening WeChat, seeing the last chat record between him and Chen Jiyun, his hands stopped moving, and his face gradually turned pale.

Chen Jiyun: "Then have you ever thought about what to do if you become pregnant?"

Chen Jiyun: "Even if you keep it from him, how long can you keep it from him?"

Chen Jiyun: "What if he finds out?"