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Jimmy probably quickly adapted to Su Yifan's style, and felt that it was better to be direct with young people, so the two discussed the lottery of the bet, and then talked about the game opening. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Now it is not difficult for Yang Bingbing to understand in this regard, she sat next to her and listened to it gradually and became engrossed, because the depression caused by Jimmy's disdain for "" was also diluted a lot.

When it comes to his working time, experience and vision, Jimmy is far from being comparable to Su Yifan. In comparison, Su Yifan probably only has one heart that is relatively pure, and after serious discussion, Jimmy continued to talk about some anecdotes in the industry, even if it is a family, it also makes Su Yifan feel relaxed and happy.

This is the legendary CEO who can only be seen in the news, and he actually sits in a not-so-high-end Western restaurant and chats with himself. Even if he doesn't like this Jimmy very much, Su Yifan feels that it is inevitable that he will feel a little unreal.

"Actually, for me, the real battle has just begun...... It will be the next few years that the company will face a real challenge. Jimmy drank some red wine, his whole gorilla-like face glowed red, and he looked a little lewd and funny, but he still spoke in a steady tone, and he didn't feel drunk at all.

Today, it is about the highest peak in Nintendo's history, and the sales of both home consoles and handheld consoles are so high that people look up to Cheng Dù who sits on the ground.

Eating with such a person, this matter itself is already worth writing about, and even showing off for three and five years. Of course, Su Yifan will not let go of this opportunity, he pulled Jimmy to take a few group photos, and then asked Yang Bingbing to come over to take a group photo, and finally beckoned Su Lishi to take a group photo.

Jimmy met Su Yifan's request with a smile on his face, which made Su Yifan feel relaxed, instead of having to deal with it with his heart like those business elites.

Especially when smiling, Jimmy Leckie reminds himself to try to imagine some bizarre technology applications in Su Yifan's hands, and then imagine the new features and functions of Nintendo's next-generation game console, and the smile on his face becomes a little more lush.

After eating a meal that actually didn't have much to eat, Jimmy said goodbye, of course, he came to the Celestial Empire not only to see Su Yifan, but also to arrange other itineraries. For example, going to Nintendo's factory in the Celestial Empire to inspect it, such as participating in several academic and economic seminars, such as doing a TV show...... Of course, the most important part, Jimmy Leckie felt that it had been done, and he got Su Yifan's promise. As long as this match-3 game that has tested the waters does not achieve satisfactory profitability and sales, Light Touch will become Nintendo's second-party software vendor, specializing in handheld games.

In Jimmy's opinion, this bet on Su Yifan has little chance of winning. Despite the novelty of the match-3 game, Jimmy thinks that people around the world who have a lot of enthusiasm for match-3 games will not be willing to adapt to such a complex growth system.

This is the American mindset, which is completely different from that of Asians.

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The room was quiet, only the second hand of the clock was pressing forward, giving the impression that there was always a suffocating breath in the air.

It was a neat and snow-white room, with a bright and non-dazzling ceiling light and a faint smell of disinfectant water in the air. The curtains keep the light in place, making it almost isolated.

In fact, the people who lie here also wish they could be truly isolated from the world.

The labor pains in his body also irritated the body near the wound, reminding himself that the humiliation and pain were real. It's just that such a young white male doesn't want to believe that such a terrible thing was born to him.

There is already a single egg missing from his body......

According to the investigation report, it is rare for intelligence agencies to completely maim their interrogators during torture. This conventional habit actually means a more terrible power than despair, and that is hope.

Hope is more likely to compromise and collapse than despair, and when death cannot make people truly fearful, hope can bring all kinds of fears and scruples.

Because there is hope, they are more willing to pay for it.

There was an uplifting medicinal smell on the gauze, and the young man looked at the ceiling with a slightly dull expression, unwilling to look up at the location of his injury. He has maintained this position for many days, only getting up when he needs to go to the toilet and eat.

Sometimes young people ask themselves, why do they insist on eating? Why are you still willing to endure this qiē? Is it because hope has not been completely extinguished? Is it because I feel that I still have more fun in life than in death?

Life was brutally slashed with a knife here, and the spiritual world of young people, which was originally full of pride, faintly showed signs of collapse.

Just as the young man looked up at the ceiling, counting the not-so-perfect crevices around the fluorescent tubes, the door of the room was quietly pushed open.

The sound of the door being pushed was so soft, so light that almost no one noticed, but the young man still moved his gaze to the door, staring at the ceiling.

For all kinds of subtle sounds and human breaths, youth is always incomparably keen.

The reason is simple, he was once one of the best intelligence officers in the world's most militarily powerful country.

The man who pushed open the door and came in was slender, with long legs so thin that it seemed as if someone had drawn them on paper in a freehand way. He wears an orange camisole and a pair of white shorts, and a pair of silver-gray sandals on his feet.

If he saw such a beautiful girl in ordinary times, the young man would inevitably whistle or start with a gentleman's kiss and talk happily for a while. But now that he saw this girl appear, the young man's breath suddenly became heavy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were angry and impulsive, as if he could pounce and bite the slender girl at any time.

"How's your injuries going?" The girl didn't care about the young man's gaze as if she was going to kill someone, and walked over and stood beside the young man's bed with a relaxed face, and looked down at the location of the wound that the young man himself did not want to look at.

There was no blood oozing out there, and there was a burst of medicinal fragrance in the clean white gauze, which would have been better if it hadn't been for the injury on the man's sensitive parts.

"Looks like it's fine." The girl's gaze turned away from the sensitive parts of the youth, skimming the youth's unrestrained limbs, and the sarcasm in her eyes flashed.

The young man was still staring at the girl, his eyes angry and impulsive. It wasn't that he hadn't tried to rush up and try to strangle the woman, but every attempt failed without exception.

Weak, the skill, strength, and degree that I was once proud of are drowned in weakness. The young man thought he had been replaced, and as he tried to pounce on the girl, the girl's delicate toes struck him in the chest like lightning, and then gave him almost twenty slaps.

Being able to cut one of his own balls with a knife would not be strange for the young man to do anything more with this girl.

"Don't look at me like that." The girl looked at the young man with disdain and said, "Remember the weaklings you yourself hated the most?" What's the difference between you and them now? ”

The young man let out a low roar from his throat, and he desperately restrained his impulses to avoid being knocked down by the girl again and reaping the humiliation.

"What do I want if you keep it?" The young man struggled for a while, and finally spoke weakly, "Do you want the U.S. government to bypass me and cooperate with you directly?" ”

"You're not bad." The girl looked down at the injured young man, her face already filled with the smile of the victor, "I don't have any other wishes, I just want someone to take you back to where you came." ”

"You still want to talk directly to the people over there......" the young man snorted a little weakly, "stop dreaming, what can you give them?" Without enough benefits, you are not even qualified for dialogue. ”

"Mr. David, you're right." The girl turned to face the curtain without caring at all, her voice cold and full of pride, "But some things have to be tried to know the result, just like you are going to catch me and ask for credit." ”

David laughed self-deprecatingly, this action can pull the wound. Pain was no longer a problem that could bother him, the wound he really felt sad about was always there like a scar of shame, obvious and humiliating.

In fact, David knew that Zhao Xuan was just reminding himself that this knife cutting off a ball was not Zhao Xuan's deliberate targeting of himself, but Zhao Xuan's counterattack to his behavior. You should be willing to gamble and lose, and you are not qualified to be angry.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head: "Do you think I will sue you?" ”

David didn't speak, he felt that his mood was very complicated, he had been defeated again and again in battles of wits and courage, and he was actually defeated by the girl.

Even if he is showing weakness now and wants to explore his true thoughts, Zhao Xuan will not give himself a chance.

Zhao Xuan looked at David condescendingly, there was no pity in his eyes, only a thick contempt.

"If you still want to get back into your life, don't worry about it with me."

“…………”

David looked at Zhao Xuan and didn't want to say a word, so he could only be silent.

"I have reached an agreement with the United States." Zhao Xuan looked down at David, like looking at a chick in his own fence, "Send you back, this country is not suitable for you." ”

David looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise, he didn't expect Zhao Xuan to come to see him, and he really announced the news. Even if he had guessed a little bit before, David now found it hard to believe.

"Why?" David felt that the more he couldn't understand Zhao Xuan.

"Because you're really useless." Zhao Xuan turned around lightly, "Since it's useless, why am I spending money to support you?" ”

David had to admit that at this moment, if Zhao Xuan wanted to stimulate him more violently, then she had already done it.

"Oh yes, I'll also sue my brother for what you did." Zhao Xuan lowered his head and stretched out a hand, slowly moving to the position where David was injured, "Do you think he will be surprised after hearing this qiē?" ”

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"Try to live, as long as the injury is healed, you still have a chance to start a new life." Zhao Xuan dropped such a sentence and turned around and left the ward.

David watched Zhao Xuan's northern shadow disappear, his eyes were complicated to lie down again, and he continued to stare at the ceiling motionless without saying a word.

At this time, David didn't know what he should do or what he could do. For the first time, the excellent intelligence officer, who has always been firm in his goal, has a deep confusion, not only about his own life, but also about his work.

Walking out of the ward specially prepared for David, Zhao Xuan walked all the way through the not so narrow corridor and walked to a meeting room.

Dai Qingzheng was sitting here reading a book, and when he heard Zhao Xuan's footsteps, he immediately put down the book and looked up.

"I personally sent David back to the United States."

"Are you crazy?" Dai Qing was surprised.

"Of course I didn't." Zhao Xuan said, "Mom, I know what I'm doing better than you, and I always have been." ”

Dai Qing looked at her daughter and didn't speak, she felt that this girl was becoming more and more strange to her.