Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Gu Nanchen drove his black car through the neon-lit city night scene, his destination being Song Baiying's warm and slightly mysterious little nest.

The car window was half-open, and a breeze mixed with the coolness of the night blew across his face. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. In the smoke, Ling Jinxing's slightly provocative words lingered in his mind like a spell - "Song Baiying is Zhou Fan's first love."

This sentence was like a time bomb, making him feel inexplicably irritated.

He suddenly exhaled a smoke ring, frowned, and cursed in his heart: This is definitely Ling Jinxing's trick.

That's right, she was deliberately trying to make herself doubt Song Baiying! This woman was really abominable.

However, is Gu Nanchen someone who can be led by the nose so easily?

He will figure this out himself.

Soon, the car slowly drove into an elegant residential area and stopped downstairs of the unit where Song Baiying lived.

He turned off the engine, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.

The moment the door opened, Song Baiying's figure came into view. She was wearing a light dress, her smile was like a spring breeze, and her eyes were shining with joy at seeing him: "Achen, you're here! Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Gu Nanchen stepped over the threshold and his eyes unconsciously swept over Song Baiying. He found that she had changed her skirt, but the doubts in his heart did not dissipate.

The two sat down on the sofa, the atmosphere slightly tense. Gu Nanchen decided to get straight to the point: "Ying'er, what is your relationship with Zhou Fan?"

Song Baiying's smile froze instantly, and a subtle panic flashed in her eyes. She hurriedly held Gu Nanchen's hand, her voice trembling a little: "Achen, have you heard any rumors? You know, there are always people in this world who like to spread rumors and stir up trouble."

Damn it, what the hell is going on?

Why did Gu Nanchen suddenly bring up this topic? Did he know something?

But then I thought about it and felt that it was a bit impossible. After all, no one should know about this.

Zhou Fan wouldn't be that stupid.

Gu Nanchen's eyes were sharp as he pulled back his hand. His tone was indifferent and cold: "I'm sure what I want to hear is your true words, not other people's rumors. Are you and Zhou Fan really just ordinary friends?"

Song Baiying was anxious, her eyes slightly red, and her voice was filled with tears: "Achen, how could you doubt me? The reason we met is because of Zhou Fan, isn't it? If he and I really had something, how could he introduce us to each other? Believe me, I have never lied to you."

Gu Nanchen rubbed his temples, trying to ease the anxiety in his heart.

He looked at Song Baiying with a complicated expression: "Ying'er, I'm really tired today. But I want to know why there are such rumors? There shouldn't be any secrets between us."

Seeing this, Song Baiying approached him distressedly, gently hugged him from behind, and said in a gentle but firm voice: "Achen, I just miss you too much. When I heard the news that you were getting engaged, my heart was broken. I admit that I selfishly wanted to have you, even if it was only for this moment. But please believe that my feelings for you have always been sincere."

Just as she was about to turn around and try to comfort Gu Nanchen with a kiss, he gently pushed her away, but his tone was a little more tender: "Ying'er, stop it. I'm really tired today. What we need is a calm talk, not this. Let me accompany you tonight, okay?"

Song Baiying was stunned for a moment, then smiled, a smile that carried a hint of relief and mischief: "Okay, since you're so tired, I'll let you go today. But remember to compensate me tomorrow!"

Inside the room, the lighting was soft, the two figures cast long shadows on the wall, and the air was filled with a subtle harmony and anticipation.

From that day on, Ling Jinxing devoted himself to the registration and preparation of the new company.

After finding an office building as a base, I started tinkering with artificial intelligence, and then I made an artificial intelligence and put it at the front desk reception desk.

In order to make the plot of the upcoming game more colorful, she launched a massive story collection campaign on the Internet, vowing to collect all the stories with compact plots and novel settings and directly integrate them into the world of the game.

However, reality is always much more bleak than ideal.

Ling Jinxing spent several days on the Internet, screening hundreds of stories, but still couldn't find the "perfect script" that would catch her eye.

Her brows were furrowed, and her eyes revealed a barely perceptible sense of frustration. Just when she was about to give up the idea and look for other solutions, an unexpected email quietly landed in her mailbox like the brightest star in the night sky.

The beginning of the story in the email attachment was like a fresh breeze that instantly blew away the haze in Ling Jinxing's heart.

She was deeply attracted by the exquisite plot, as if she had stepped into that bizarre world herself.

But when she lowered her eyes and noticed the name of the contributor, the door of her memory suddenly flew open - Zhang Yu, wasn't he the talented person who would be seized by Gu Nanchen in the future because of a word from Song Baiying, and would eventually suffer repeated setbacks in the fight for his rights and choose to commit suicide in despair?

She immediately decided to recruit this talented person.

So, a phone call and a meeting were arranged in a hurry.

The office is decorated in a simple yet stylish way. Sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the smooth floor, adding a touch of warmth to this somewhat serious space.

Ling Jinxing smiled and gently pushed a check toward Zhang Yu. "Five hundred thousand" was clearly written on it. "This is my initial approval of your story setting. If the subsequent plot can maintain this level, the price will naturally not be low. But there is one condition: you must personally participate in the creation and shaping of all the characters in the game."

Zhang Yu was stunned. He stared at Ling Jinxing in disbelief, as if he were witnessing a miracle from outer space. "You... you're so sure after just reading the opening chapter? You don't need to read the rest of the story?"

Ling Jinxing smiled confidently and firmly, "No need. I believe in my own vision and your talent. If you are willing, we can sign a long-term contract now and build this game world together."

Zhang Yu was still a little hesitant. After all, the amount was too huge for him. "With so much money, aren't you afraid of losing it?"

Ling Jinxing shook his head slightly, his eyes gleaming with an undeniable light. "Loss? In my dictionary, these two words have never existed. You just need to be sure of your idea, and leave the rest to me. If possible, let's start tonight. I believe that your story is enough to support the exciting plot of the first 40 levels of the game."

At this point, Ling Jinxing couldn't help but think of the future version that Song Baiying and Gu Nanchen had "borrowed" from, which would be worth tens of millions if sold to any gaming company. Thinking of this, a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

It’s time for the sisters to make a fortune this time.