This Online Game Developer is Definitely Problematic

A turn-based online game that hadn’t been updated for half a year, had a development budget seven times that of its competitors, yet only made a tenth of their revenue—a total failure. A game t...

Chapter 214 Uncle Zhang and Father

Chapter 214 Uncle Zhang and Father

Although there are a lot of things.

Zhang Jianghu did not give a clear answer.

Vaporwave gaming platform has not come up with a good solution for European and American companies.

But Lin Yao received a call.

That night, she went back early.

The father of the two sisters told her to go back early, definitely not to her hometown, but to her home in Pengcheng.

And if Lin Yao is not here in Pengcheng.

Lin Xi will probably be angry with their father all night.

Lin Yao was quite worried that the quarrel between the father and daughter would become more and more tense, so she rushed back after work.

Open the door.

Change shoes in the entrance.

Before entering.

Lin Yao smelled a faint fragrance.

She sniffed lightly... It seemed to be the smell of pork bones stewed with Bawanghua.

Lin Xi's favorite dish.

When she walked in, Lin Yao did not see her father Lin Bing, but saw a scholarly and elegant man in his fifties with thin-framed glasses.

Lin Xi was sitting opposite the man and greeting him.

Hear footsteps.

She immediately stopped the small talk, looked up at Lin Yao, showed a faint gentle smile, and said softly: "Are you back? This is Uncle Zhang, Zhang Youjie, I wonder if you still remember him."

Lin Xi introduced the man opposite her without leaving a trace.

The elegant man with a bookish air heard the footsteps, and also turned his head to look at Lin Yao, showing a happy smile, and said: "Xiaoyao, long time no see."

"...Long time no see, Uncle Zhang."

Lin Yao thought for a while and remembered who this Uncle Zhang was.

This is the childhood friend of the two sisters' father. He and Lin Bing have been friends since childhood. After graduating from middle school, they dropped out of school and went out to make a living. They have been through ups and downs together for decades and have a life-and-death friendship.

Of course.

This is what Lin Yao heard from her grandmother.

Her most profound impression of Uncle Zhang was when he came to visit her home when she was a child.

Every time he came and saw the two sisters, Uncle Zhang would very casually take out two stacks of banknotes from his pocket and hand them to Lin Yao and Lin Xi...

Yes.

Two stacks.

It was very inconsistent with his image.

Lin Bing was not so generous...

Lin Yao remembered that she was stunned when she received the stack of banknotes.

Another thing that impressed her most was that her grandmother was really angry.

Not only did she hit her son with a cane, but she also hit Uncle Zhang.

The old man believed that sons were sons no matter how old they were. When they beat them, they were merciless and beat them even when they were forty years old.

She would occasionally vent her anger on Uncle Zhang.

And Uncle Zhang was chased and beaten with a cane, but he was not angry. He kept calling her "Auntie" and "Calm down." He comforted the old lady with a smile, and he could often coax the old lady quickly. He

was more like a son than Lin Bing.

This can be regarded as a side proof of the relationship between Zhang Youjie and the Lin family.

It's really good.

Lin Yao hasn't seen him for a long time, and she was actually quite surprised to see him now.

"Time flies so fast, you're already a big girl."

Zhang Youjie looked at the tall and smart Lin Yao, and sighed a little dazedly.

"After all, we haven't seen each other for so long. How is Uncle Zhang doing recently? How old is the child?"

Lin Yao sat down next to Lin Xi and asked politely.

"... Where did your Uncle Zhang get the child? You are just digging into the wound." Before

Zhang Youjie could reply,

a voice came from the kitchen.

Lin Bing, wearing an apron and holding an unlit cigarette, looked at Zhang Youjie with a mischievous look.

He was tall and burly, nearly two meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose bridge. If you look at any of his facial features individually, they are quite good-looking, but when they are put together, they look very mediocre and look very ordinary.

But ordinary looks do not mean that others are ordinary. In fact, although he is over fifty years old and his temples are gray, he just stands there, and he has an aura, an aura that is difficult to describe.

If you have to describe it,

it is probably the feeling of standing tall.

In fact.

In Lin Yao's memory, when Lin Bing was not smiling and serious, he was quite imposing.

But the problem is that he was smiling most of the time.

Just like now, he was wearing a printed apron of Lin Xi... It was so out of place, even the most imposing person would become ordinary now.

"It doesn't count to expose scars, and you don't have to get married to prove that you've been here in this life."

Zhang Youjie smiled and didn't care about Lin Bing's ridicule.

Lin Bing said bluntly: "I see you, you still blame your parents for abandoning you, think they are dirty, and don't want to pass on the family line. Tell me the truth, Xiao Zhang, are you envious? My two daughters have perfectly inherited my genes, look how beautiful they are."

Zhang Youjie was stunned, then laughed dumbly: "Envy."

"If you can't speak, don't speak."

Lin Xi's round and fair oval face darkened, and she glared at her father standing at the kitchen door.

"Xiao Xi, get it clear, I am your father." Lin Bing said with a cigarette in his mouth, with a sad face.

Lin Xi turned his head again, ignoring him, but holding Lin Yao's hand, and smiled apologetically at Zhang Youjie.

"Well, if I had known, I wouldn't have brought you here, you son of a bitch."

Lin Bing had no choice but to vent his anger on his daughter, so he could only curse at Zhang Youjie: "Eat, eat! Don't sit there like a big shot, come and get the bowl."

"Okay." Zhang Youjie put down his teacup and went to get the bowl.

Lin Bing looked at the two sisters again, and his tone was a little gentler: "It's time to eat."

...

At the dinner table.

Lin Xi ate without talking, and didn't say much.

Lin Bing was bragging to Zhang Youjie, talking about all sorts of things, and occasionally talking about some real Beijing gossip, but because Lin Yao didn't know the people they were talking about, she didn't feel anything.

Although Lin Bing was a strange person.

But his cooking was quite delicious.

It suited Lin Yao's appetite very much.

She didn't say anything either, and was busy eating.

"Xiaoyao, how is your online game company doing recently."

Lin Yao didn't say anything.

But the elders seemed to pay attention to her. At the end of dinner, while talking, Zhang Youjie led the topic to Lin Yao, and seemed a little curious.

"Very good, but there have been some troubles recently."

Lin Yao smiled at him: "But it's not a big problem, overall it's still moving in a good direction."

"Oh? Is it true as the report said, the studio's monthly turnover can reach 500 million?"

Zhang Youjie put down the bowl, not knowing whether he was full and put down the bowl to show his seriousness.

He really didn't know the financial situation of his little niece's studio. Since the financial situation of Linmu Studio was moved out of Linmu Financial Holdings, he no longer knew it. It's not that he couldn't find out, but it's better to ask directly than to go through all the trouble to check his niece's studio.

"No." Lin Yao shook her head.

"Oh."

Zhang Youjie nodded in understanding, then showed an encouraging look and said, "It's not a small amount if it's not 500 million. We have achieved such results in just one year..."

"No, you misunderstood me."

Lin Yao smiled embarrassedly and interrupted, "I mean more than that... Because we have recently held a special summer promotion, the number of online game users has also increased. The monthly turnover is more than the reported figures, it has doubled."

"..."

Zhang Youjie was silent suddenly. He looked at the girl with an embarrassed expression on her pretty face and was a little stunned.

After a while.

He reacted and looked at Lin Bing, smiled bitterly and said, "...The disciple is really better than the master."

Lin Bing laughed.

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