When Tu Yufan saw the last sentence, Yan Chen suspected that Lu Sensen was already thinking that he had an accident.

"I'm sorry, I've quit the game. Let's not contact each other anymore."

"Why?"

"A little bit sentimental."

Lu Sensen quickly replied: "You lied to me. Why can't I contact you now that I've quit the game? Do you want to delete me?"

Tu Yufan sighed. He had indeed forgotten to delete Lu Sensen's e-account. If he hadn't deleted it, she would definitely come to chat with him privately again. It would be better to make a decisive move.

Anyway, Lu Sen Sen didn’t know who he was.

We can get to know each other better when we meet in person in the future and change her fate in the original plot.

By the way, let her remember that the Internet cannot be trusted.

The Space-Time Mirror couldn't help but say, "You hurt a little girl's young heart."

No, the young heart will be healed over time. Maybe this is the only thing that makes her sad in her life. After all, money can solve 90% of the troubles.

Tu Yufan quickly deleted Lu Sensen and then went offline.

The scene of her crying as a child flashed through her mind, and she didn't know if she would cry out of anger this time.

If he cries, will it be as exaggerated as when he was a child, with snot and bubbles coming out of his nose when he howls?

.......

"Brother Fan, we've known each other for so long, let's make an appointment to meet."

The two met in the city where Tu Yufan was.

Coffee shop.

Tu Yufan saw a man with a shaved head and wearing simple short-sleeved shirt and long pants sitting in the agreed seat.

Looks like a recent graduate.

"Friend, someone will be coming over here, please leave for a moment."

Tu Yufan said: "Anyang."

Anyang stared at Tu Yufan's tender face in surprise and quickly sat up straight.

"Brother Fan?"

"The most handsome man in the world."

The two spoke at the same time.

After a pause of a few seconds, Anyang asked in shock: "How old are you?"

"Just turned sixteen."

Anyang took a sip of tea to calm himself.

"You're only sixteen years old, are you lying to me?"

"How can the things on the Internet be called lies? Normal people would not believe that things on the Internet are real."

Anyang was so angry that he was half dead. He had called a little brat "brother" for a year, which was more painful than not making any money.

What do you mean by a normal person not believing things on the Internet to be true? Does that mean he is abnormal?

Anyang calmed down for a while and asked, "How do you know so much? Your parents told you."

"I taught myself. I'm a genius, but I was too young."

The tone was exactly the same as what he said online. At the time, he did not dare to refute because he admired Tu Yufan.

Now Anyang just felt like gritting his teeth.

"Bring the agreement in your bag here. I'll fulfill your original promise. After all, I've been your technical consultant for the past two years."

Tu Yufan knew at a glance that Anyang wanted to formally invite him to join the company and even brought an agreement, otherwise he would not have specially come to invite him to meet.