Chapter 131: Training a New Heir
“Bang!”
Qin Song held his belly and carefully sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz. After fastening her seat belt, she pulled out her cell phone and started to do the math.
"800,000, plus 1.6 million, plus 180,000, plus 340,000, plus 80,000, the total is 3.26 million..."
"Sister-in-law, how was the negotiation going? They will give us the money we owe them, right?" Ye Ci didn't notice Qin Song's muttering. Seeing that she had fastened her seat belt, he drove out directly and asked her about the negotiation.
But she was so absorbed in settling accounts that she did not hear Ye Ci's question.
"Three million, two hundred and sixty thousand, minus eight hundred thousand, that's two million, four hundred and sixty thousand. If we take out two hundred thousand as daily reserves, we still have two million, two hundred and sixty thousand..."
"...What two million, two hundred and sixty thousand?" Ye Ci had no idea what Qin Song was reading.
Qin Song exited the calculator on his phone and opened Alipay to check his balance. After that, he clicked on the text message to check his bank card deposit.
"Take off the decimals, and that's 380,000 plus 1,820,000, which equals 2,200,000."
"...Two million and two hundred thousand? Two million and two hundred thousand what? Compensation?" Qin Song's words were incoherent and the reason was unclear. Ye Ci didn't even know where to guess.
"Two million and two hundred thousand, should be enough." Qin Song turned off his phone and asked himself while sitting in the back seat.
"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?" Ye Ci asked with a confused look on his face.
Qin Song did not answer but asked: "Ye Ci, how much money does your game require for initial investment?"
"This...Sister-in-law, why are you asking this?" Ye Ci also asked back.
You asked, and I asked, and we both asked a lot of questions, but no one answered.
"Tsk," Qin Song looked up at Ye Ci in the driver's seat, glared at him and said, "Don't worry about why I'm asking this, answer my question first."
"..." Ye Ci glanced at Qin Song stealthily through the rearview mirror. Seeing that Qin Song was serious, he obediently said, "Okay."
"According to my and Brother Pei's estimates, we will need at least two million in start-up capital to launch this game."
After saying this, Ye Ci emphasized, "At least."
"Two million..." Qin Song's eyes suddenly lit up, because she could just take out two million now!
"Eh..." Ye Ci sighed and continued, "Developing a game, especially a large-scale mobile game, is a very complicated and slow process. Brother Pei and I have been busy for several months, and we have only preliminarily determined the game mode and general content, as well as a rough outline of the game that cannot be any sloppier."
"If this game is to be successfully released and put on the shelves, two million is just the financial threshold."
Qin Song: "Then how much investment do you estimate you will need in the future?"
Ye Ci thought about it and raised a finger to Qin Song: "Maybe another two million is needed."
Qin Song: "...In other words, it only costs about four million?"
"No, what do you mean 'only' four million?" Qin Song's nonchalant and somewhat contemptuous tone scared Ye Ci so much that he almost choked on his own saliva.
"Sister-in-law, that's four million, not four hundred thousand! Why do you look like you think highly of it?"
Qin Song estimated his own wealth and asked immodestly, "Do I need to look down on it?"
"!!!" Ye Ci opened his mouth wide, he was really shocked by Qin Song's arrogance.
"Four million, how many people in Cloud City can't earn that much money in their entire lives? And four million is just an estimate. If we really start developing subsequent games, the cost will continue to increase as the market changes."
"Then add it." Qin Song leaned back and leaned lazily on the soft and elastic seat back. "Drive back to the hospital. I have an important announcement to make."
"..." Ye Ci was a little confused, but after seeing Qin Song's bossy demeanor in the rearview mirror, he obediently chose to concentrate on driving and return to the hospital as soon as possible.
After autumn, Yuncheng is always gloomy. Large patches of mottled dark clouds covered the dome, as if they were about to tear a hole in the sky in the next second and let rain pour down from inside.
But in reality, it hasn’t rained in Yuncheng for more than half a month. This seemingly scary weather is just a bluff.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had begun to slowly darken, and the bright red LED screen lights of the hospital made the faces of passers-by blush.
"Hey sister-in-law, is that Qin Sisi?"
When passing by the main entrance of the hospital, Ye Ci suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the front right.
Upon hearing this, Qin Song immediately turned around and looked in the direction of his finger. Among a group of confused and anxious people, Qin Sisi was talking to the doctor in front of her with red eyes.
A few seconds later, the restless crowd suddenly dispersed to both sides spontaneously, leaving a three-person wide passage in the middle.
Immediately afterwards, several medical staff quickly ran out of the hall pushing a stretcher, and the person on the stretcher was Qin Wushuang, who had been in a coma for many days.
Qin Song was standing a little far away and couldn't see Qin Wushuang's face clearly at this moment. He could only vaguely know that he should still have his eyes closed.
After the medical staff pushed him out, they immediately sent him to the ambulance at the door, and Qin Sisi and Qin's father and mother followed closely.
"Hmph..." Qin Song had already guessed something, and he immediately sneered, "Not only is Qin Sisi there, but also the entire Qin family, young and old."
"Where are they going?" Ye Ci frowned slightly, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, "Are they transferring Qin Wushuang to another hospital?"
"I think so." Qin Song didn't care much. He turned around and continued walking towards the inpatient department after just a few glances.
"People outside say that Qin Wushuang may not wake up. The Qin family only has this one son, so they will definitely not leave him in this hospital and let him continue to be in a coma."
“Tsk…” Ye Ci sneered. His words were no better than Qin Song’s curse. “A person who shouldn’t wake up won’t wake up no matter which hospital he is transferred to. Instead of going through so much trouble to transfer him to another hospital, it’s better to train Qin Sisi as soon as possible. If Mr. Qin fails in the future, the Qin family will at least have someone to fight against the situation.”
Qin Song smiled with his eyes curved and ended the topic in silence.
"Is this ok? How about we take a break and continue?"
As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the ward, they heard Lin Jiahe's slightly worried voice coming from the ward.
"Lin Jiahe?" Qin Song was very surprised by his appearance. He couldn't help but turn his head and exchanged a suspicious look with Ye Ci, "Why is he here?"
Ye Ci shrugged: "I don't know, maybe he's here to challenge Brother Pei?"
"..." Qin Song glared at him speechlessly, raised his hand and pushed the door of the ward open.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Pei Xingzhi turned back suddenly, but not from the hospital bed, but while standing on the ground.
"Xiao Song? You're back."
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