Chapter 502: Mr. Fu's Equation Conversion
It is also that information that allows the dark field to survive in such an environment.
Because no one knows how many of those who hold power are in the dark field.
It's an unsolvable game.
Ruan Jiaojiao quickly figured out the bends and corners here.
She couldn't help but sigh, "The owner of the dark field is really smart. ”
Fu Qiran automatically drew an equation in his mind.
The master of the dark field = the five major forces = him.
Jiaojiao praises the owner of the dark field for being smart, that is, praises him for being smart.
I was praised by Jiaojiao again, and I was a little happy.
The corners of Fu Qiran's mouth hooked up a smile, he kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's earlobe, and praised: "My Jiaojiao is also smart." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao was so praised by him, but she was embarrassed.
"It's all Mr. Fu, you teach well."
She smiled and bent her eyes, and in the light that came out, it seemed to reflect his shadow.
Fu Qiran's fingertips gently ruffled her hair and skimmed it behind her ear.
"Mr. Fu, what about this card?"
"Jiaojiao, take it." Fu Qiran said, "If you want to play in the future, I'll take you there." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao responded with a "yes" and put the black card in her wallet.
After returning home, Ruan Jiaojiao applied a little medicine to reduce swelling, and then went to rest.
Although she got the card on the fourth floor, she had no intention of going back.
During this time, her game was at a critical moment, and she had to work overtime to get the game out early.
After making money in this way, you can straighten your back.
She secretly asked Assistant Wang last time, and the entire game studio is still losing money.
The money lost was posted by the Fu Group.
I've heard that the board of directors has also been in trouble once.
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't want Fu Qiran to be too embarrassed, after all, he was a businessman, and who wanted to do it if he didn't make money?
After making up her mind, Ruan Jiaojiao became more and more busy, often working overtime until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
Under such overtime, half a month later, the game of "Dragon Teng" was more than half completed.
coincided with the Qingming Festival, the company was on holiday, and Ruan Jiaojiao had a rare rest.
This year, they still have to go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, but my grandmother did not return to her hometown this time because of physical reasons.
Grandma also asked Ruan Jiaojiao to burn more paper and count her share.
Ruan Jiaojiao naturally responded.
The day before Qingming, the two returned to Lotus Village.
It was already late when they returned.
People in this rural area had gone to bed early, but it was only eight o'clock, and there were no lights.
Only the headlights flickered in the darkness, bringing some light.
Before reaching the house, the car stopped.
Fu Qiran helped Ruan Jiaojiao get out of the car.
Ruan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, only to feel a little cool in her lungs.
"The air in the countryside is really better than in the city." She said.
Fu Qiran nodded approvingly, "When we get old in the future, we will come here to retire." ”
He stared at Ruan Jiaojiao, waiting for her answer.
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't think much about it, and nodded without hesitation.
"Okay~"
Fu Qiran hooked his lips with satisfaction.
Jiaojiao agreed without any hesitation, it's good.
His delicate can only belong to him for the rest of his life.
"It's a little cold outside, let's go inside."
He pulled Ruan Jiaojiao and walked inside.
When passing by the sofa in the hall, Ruan Jiaojiao saw a touch of snow white.
She froze for a moment and stopped.
"Mr. Fu, look at that is ......"