Lianhua International Building, Shao Rongqian's office.

"Mr. Shao, the person in charge of Weichuang has arrived." Xi Yu reported.

Shao Rongqian raised his wrist and looked at the time, at eleven o'clock in the morning, the accident at five o'clock in the morning rushed over in only six hours, and it seemed that Jing Jing was guilty.

"Let him in." Shao Rongqian sat on a black leather office chair, his face was cold, his tie had been untied, he was only wearing a black satin shirt and a pair of black draped trousers.

Soon, Zhou Chao pushed the door in, with a panicked face: "Mr. Shao." ”

"Have you finalized the launch time?" Shao Rongqian asked expressionlessly.

His working hours, as always, rarely have emotional ups and downs.

"It's set for next week, last night's paralyzed ......"

"Make sure nothing happens again." Shao Rongqian interrupted him.

The meaning is obvious, even if last night's incident is over, as long as there is no more accident.

When Zhou Chao heard this, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately assured: "Mr. Shao, rest assured, as long as the dream creates this game, as long as it is launched, it will definitely become popular on the whole network and ensure that it is unique in the mainland." ”

Now the Shao family's industry is going to develop to the mainland, although some industries have been stationed in the past, but it has not achieved the expected results.

Shao Rongqian has created a unique way this time and wants to start with the cultural and entertainment industry, and this 'Dream Creation' mobile game is a key part.

"It's almost lunch time, let's have a meal together." Shao Rongqian spoke.

Zhou Chao is a talent, and he is a good hand at technical marketing management, and now he rushed over to take the blame for the first time, and he still has to give face to give.

This is not only to show Zhou Chao's face, but also to other responsible persons, if you want to gain a foothold in the fierce competition, word of mouth is as important as wind reviews.

"Mr. Shao, this is the company's trial machine, you can feel it first, if there is anything wrong, we will modify it immediately." As Zhou Chao spoke, he put a brand new mobile phone on the desk respectfully.

……

When he returned to his residence, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, Shao Rongqian had not rested for two days and one night, and even the blazer that was in the crook of his arm looked weak.

As soon as he finished changing his slippers, a child in a bright yellow dress ran to him, smiled sweetly with his little face, and 'snatched' the blazer in the crook of his arm and hung it up.

"I'm new to Thai massage, would you like to try it?" The children had an expression of offering treasures again.

The bright yellow color is very flattering to the skin, and the already fair skin is even brighter, and the yellowish curly hair is draped over the shoulders, which looks very charming and moving.

"Let's start eating." Shao Rongqian opened his mouth lightly, looked over the delicate little face, and walked inside without squinting.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly caught up and hugged his arm very naturally: "Then I'll help you massage at night." ”

"Not necessarily." Rejection without mercy.

Qiao Mengyu insisted: "What you want, what you want, the courtesy is still exchanged!" ”

Shao Rongqian glanced at her, and suddenly regretted buying her clothes.

Dinner was prepared lightly, but Shao Rongqian didn't have much appetite, so he got up and went to the second floor after a few bites.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly pulled the rice in the bowl clean, and hurriedly chased after him, until he reached the door of the bedroom, and then caught up with Shao Rongqian.

She ran too fast, she gasped slightly, and a few strands of hair stuck to her lips for a long time, falling along with her breathing.

The little hand hugged Shao Rongqian's arm tightly, and hurriedly said without caring about arranging his hair: "I'm worried that you are too tired to learn, it's been a day of study, don't you try......"

In the end, there was a hint of grievance.

was originally full of exhaustion, but after listening to this troublesome coquettishness, I suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and most of my fatigue was driven away.

"What if I press it badly?" The voice is deep and hoarse, the indifferent gaze is slightly drooping, and there is a smile hidden in it.

"I will continue my studies to ensure that I am perfect in my technical studies and give you a massage every day." Qiao Mengyu took the opportunity to gain an inch.

Shao Rongqian snorted, pulled out his arm, unconsciously brushed the hair at the corner of her lips, and helped her pin her behind her ears, the movements were rare and gentle, but the tone was still cold.

"If it's not good, I'll go back to Beijing immediately." Shao Rongqian's expression was serious, without the slightest hint of joking.

Qiao Mengyu blinked his eyes twice, and pursed his mouth dissatisfiedly, but in less than a second, the cunning fox's eyes were full of laughter.

"No problem!"

Before the words fell, the white and tender little hands had already dragged him into the bedroom.

The corner of his eye skimmed over his white little face, and there was a smile in the fox's eyes, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

Once again, Shao Rongqian felt that he had been deceived by the little fox again.

Beyond the antique screen, this is the bedroom, the view of the bedroom is very wide, there are two wide floor-to-ceiling windows, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are placed two comfortable single sofas, in the middle is a small round coffee table.

It should be very pleasant to sit on the sofa and watch the sunrise and sunset, and then make a pot of fragrant tea.

The three-meter-wide bed is placed in the center of the bedroom, and the simple light gray bedding is in line with the style of the whole room.

On the other side there is a walkway leading to the cloakroom and bathroom, and a glass door divides the area.

The light in the bedroom is an intelligent system, Shao Rongqian whispered 'turn on the light', and the whole room lit up, and the curtains automatically closed.

Spaces instantly become safe and private.

"So that's what your room looks like." Qiao Mengyu muttered to himself.

The layout is very simple, the space is not very large, far less than the guest rooms of the Tang family holiday villa, but the scenery and arrangement are very exquisite, containing the cultural heritage of Zhouyi.

Qiao Mengyu has heard some of Meng Xingcun's talks, he is a genius who integrates the five techniques of 'mountain, medicine, life, physiognomy, and divination', and has accompanied her father to see a doctor over the years, and has learned some of it.

"I don't need to show you around." A deep and hoarse voice, with a distinctly sarcastic tone.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly waved his hand, looked up and smirked with his little face: "No, no." ”

Before the words fell, Shao Rongqian had already taken a step and walked towards the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he was really tired, so he sat down, and lay on the sofa with his head on his back, and his black shirt was also tightened.

"Shall I help you get your loungeclothes?" Qiao Mengyu looked at his tired side face and asked in a distressed whisper.

"Hmm." Responding lightly and heavily, Shao Rongqian still closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly trotted to the cloakroom, and then pushed open the glass door, and the incandescent light inside was lit up, and rows of suit shirts came into view.

The cloakroom is very large, it feels bigger than the bedroom outside, the wardrobes on the left and right rows, neatly hung with clothes, there are drawers underneath, which should be used to put things like underwear, ties, watches, and the bottom is a lattice for shoes.

Every piece of clothing, every pair of shoes, is neatly packed, smooth and shiny, as if it were brand new.

The loungewear is hung on a hanger in a box on the right-hand side, and there are about a dozen sets of clothes.

Qiao Mengyu picked a set of silk material, pure black color, the material is very smooth, very suitable for this season.

took his home clothes out, and when he walked to Shao Rongqian's side, he found that he was lying on the single sofa on his back, his steady breathing followed his chest, and his usually cold and resolute handsome face seemed to be unguarded, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little gentle.

"Shao Rongqian?" Whispered and tried to shout.

Before the words fell, the man on the sofa suddenly lifted his eyelids and stared at her sideways, with a thick exhaustion in his eyes.

The bedroom light was a little dim, shining on the child's cautious little face, as if gilding her, which complemented her bright yellow dress.

The exposed calf was also dyed into a gentle curve in the dusk, and her hair was scattered, with the charm of a mature woman, charming and amorous, and graceful.

Children are really beautiful, the kind that can hook souls.

He never thought he would be interested, but right now, he was so superficial.

"Help me change my clothes." The deep and hoarse voice, with a thick tiredness that could not be dissolved, retracted his gaze and continued to close his eyes, as if he was talking in a dream.