After traveling through time, I was in the front row watching the real daughter slap her face

Hearing Le Ziyan secretly blaming herself for being too reckless and causing the two elderly people to worry, Le Wan glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, pretended not to see it, and continued to talk to the two of them.

"In fact, the uncle's life was very difficult, and his only hope was his daughter. Finally, his daughter suddenly became seriously ill, and he had no money to treat her. He borrowed money from people everywhere and heard a lot of bad things. He was also instigated by people who said that hospitals are for money and no one would treat you if you didn't give red envelopes to doctors. So, in a fit of anger, he went astray."

After hearing her words, Mrs. Le softened her heart, but still insisted:

"Even so, he shouldn't take out his anger on innocent people."

“But he donated his kidney anyway,” she added. “He’s a grateful person, so it’s not too bad.”

Grandpa Le's attention had been completely diverted to other things. While Mom Le was taking Grandma Le to see the soup they were going to cook tonight, Grandpa Le pulled Le Wan aside and asked her quietly,

"What is your relationship with your male classmate? Why do you care about him so much?"

She was so caring that even outsiders could tell that she was interested in him.

"Didn't you tell me a few days ago that you only wanted to study and didn't want to fall in love?"

Grandpa Le puffed up his cheeks and glared at her in dissatisfaction.

"So what you're saying is that I'm annoying and you just want to deal with old people like me, right?"

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about? I'm telling the truth. I'm not bullying you."

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that I told you not to meddle in other people's business?" Le Wan explained quickly.

"Really? I didn't hear it and you didn't tell me." Old Man Le denied it and looked like a child. One can only say that he has really become an old child. The older he gets, the more childish his temper becomes.

"Didn't I tell you that? I might have forgotten."

Le Wan didn't argue with him.

"Anyway, I just want to study hard and get good grades to make you and grandma proud of me. Didn't you tell me who has such an excellent granddaughter? When I get into a good university, you can show off to them with my admission letter."

But Mr. Le was not fooled. He asked shrewdly:

"So what happened between you and that kid?"

Le Wan could only play dumb.

"Nothing. I just paid him to tutor me, and he did it for the money."

Grandpa Le was not satisfied with the answer and asked directly,

"do you like him?"

Le Wan choked up, pondered for a while, then clenched her fingers and said awkwardly:

"I think I might like him."

At least, in this world, apart from her family, there are only two people of the opposite sex closest to her, one is Yin Huai, and the other is him.

As for Yin Huai, he is just a younger brother. In her eyes, he is a friend and even more a younger brother.

But the situation of Zhai Jingkai was different. First of all, she had to admit that Zhai Jingkai's appearance was in line with her aesthetic taste. If she had not lived a few more years and experienced more things, she would definitely not be able to resist such beauty. Even so, she had to admit that she had secretly thought about Zhai Jingkai several times.

Thinking of this, Le Wan couldn't help but blush.

How could Grandpa Le not know everything when he saw her?

He slammed the table.

"Since you like him, what are you waiting for? If you like someone, just take action and take the initiative to approach him."

Le Wan was speechless.

"Grandpa, were you also so unreasonable when you were pursuing grandma?"

"He's a coward. Don't listen to his nonsense."

Grandma Le came out of the kitchen and saw Grandpa and his granddaughter whispering. She walked over curiously to eavesdrop, but ended up hearing Grandpa Le's boastful words, which were exposed directly.

"You are so beautiful, how did grandpa capture your heart?" Le Wan asked.

Failed to find out, and was exposed, Mr. Le quickly refuted:

"Weren't we talking about the kid? Why did you bring me into this?"

Then, he looked at Le Wan, who had a sly smile on her face, and touched her forehead helplessly.

"You naughty boy."

At this time, the protagonist of their discussion had just come out of Dahong Group and was waiting for the bus at the bus stop.

He pressed the backpack that had been washed so much that it looked bleached, and inside it was a check from Ren Rong.

A kidney transplant, including post-operative care, will cost more than $30.

The 30,000 yuan won from the competition has been used to pay the hospital bills, and he still owes the hospital 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Now Zhai Jingkai's newly received part-time salary is only over 1,000 yuan, which is far from 300,000 yuan.

In order to raise money as quickly as possible, Zhai Jingkai had to take out the things he had prepared for many years and go to find Ren Rong of Dahong Group.

"Someone from the Foundation said you wanted to meet me and do a business deal with me. I'm very curious."

Ren Rong still had a good impression of Zhai Jingkai, and he also owed Zhai Jingkai a favor from the last competition, so after hearing the news about the president of the foundation, he was stunned, but still took time out of his busy schedule to meet with Zhai Jingkai.

In the reception room, the two men sat on either side of the table, and the secretary brought Zhai Jingkai a cup of tea.

"Thank you for taking the time to see me."

Zhai Jingkai placed the prepared relevant information in front of him.

Ren Rong picked up the question curiously, "Game proposal?"

"Yes, this is an ancient style fighting game that I spent three years making. I know Mr. Ren has a game company, so I wanted to ask if we can make a deal," Zhai Jingkai explained.

Mr. Ren raised his eyebrows.

"Weren't you only fifteen years old three years ago? You already started thinking about making games?"

"Because I like playing games, I taught myself program development." Zhai Jingkai's words were half true and half false.

He likes games very much, but the reason why he spent so much time here was mainly because he was young at that time and wanted to make money but couldn't find a part-time job. He heard that playing games could make money, so he put in the effort to study several popular games.

He had a quick mind, nimble fingers, and was willing to work hard to study, and he soon figured out a way to play. Gradually, he became a bit famous in the circle, and people approached him for collaboration.

Zhai Jingkai was naturally very happy that he could play games and earn a living at the same time.

Until one day, he saw a news report online that a small game company launched a hit game with monthly revenue of over 100 million yuan, instantly becoming a money-making tool. This incident left a deep impression on him and he thought that if the game was well designed, a lot of money could be made.

When he was fifteen, Zhai Jingkai came up with an idea. He wanted to design a game to earn more money for his mother's surgery.

So he took time out every day to learn programming and development. After studying for a while, he found that he had a talent in this area, so he started to create his first game.

Over the past three years, he has been responsible for the development of this ancient style game, and Zhai's mother has been in charge of the art design, slowly building and modifying it from scratch. Now, the overall framework has been completed, and the plot and character settings have also been partially completed. Only some details need to be improved before the internal test can be started.

"Self-taught? That's impressive." Ren Rong complimented him casually, but he didn't take it seriously.

The domestic game market is still in a blue ocean state, but there are only a few companies that can make games bigger and stronger.

The game company under his name was acquired two years ago. After two years of integration and development, it only released two small games. The company's profits still mainly rely on the introduction of overseas games, but even so, it can only barely maintain a balance between income and expenditure.

Making games is not that simple.

But Ren Rong turned the pages one by one, reading more and more seriously, and finally became addicted.

Ren Rong just turned fifty this year and is considered to be in the prime of his career in the business world. The reason he acquired the game company was not only to expand the company's territory, but also because he himself plays games, so compared to those bosses who don't understand games but are responsible for game development, he can quickly judge the playability of the game from the plan.

At least judging from this proposal, Zhai Jingkai was not ignorant when he was young, but had the confidence to come to us to discuss business.

After reading the proposal, Ren Rong looked at Zhai Jingkai and asked.

"You said the game is already made, can we try it?"

"Sure." Zhai Jingkai took out a USB flash drive, "But I need a computer with higher configuration."

At Ren Rong's command, his men quickly delivered a computer with the best configuration.

Zhai Jingkai inserted the USB drive, opened the game directly, and then logged into account 0001.