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"Oh!"

Qin Song carefully sat in the back seat of the Mercedes, supporting her pregnant belly. After fastening her seatbelt, she took out her phone and started calculating the bill.

"Eight hundred thousand, plus one million six hundred thousand, plus one hundred and eighty thousand, plus three hundred and forty thousand, plus another eighty thousand, that makes a total of three million two hundred and sixty thousand..."

"Sister-in-law, how did the talks go? Will they pay the money they're owed?" Ye Ci didn't notice Qin Song's rambling. After seeing that she had fastened her seatbelt, he drove off and casually asked her about the progress of the negotiations.

But she was so engrossed in doing the math that she didn't hear Ye Ci's question.

"Three million two hundred thousand, minus eight hundred thousand, that's two million four hundred thousand. Taking out another two hundred thousand for daily expenses, we'll have two million two hundred thousand left..."

"...What two million two hundred and sixty thousand?" Ye Ci couldn't understand what Qin Song was saying at all.

Qin Song exited the phone calculator and opened Alipay to check his balance. After that, he checked his bank account deposits via text messages.

"Remove the odd amount, and it becomes 380,000 plus 1,820,000, which equals 2,200,000."

"...Two million two hundred thousand? Two million two hundred thousand what? Compensation?" Qin Song's words were cryptic and inexplicable, leaving Ye Ci clueless as to where to begin guessing.

"Two million two hundred thousand, that should be enough, right?" Qin Song turned off his phone and sat in the back seat, asking and answering himself.

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?" Ye Ci asked, looking completely confused.

Instead of answering, Qin Song asked, "Ye Ci, how much initial investment is needed for your game?"

"This... Sister-in-law, why are you asking this?" Ye Ci asked back.

You asked, I asked, and the two of us asked a whole bunch of questions, but neither of us answered.

"Tsk," Qin Song looked up at Ye Ci in the driver's seat, his eyes widening slightly, and said, "Never mind why I asked this, answer my question first."

"..." Ye Ci secretly glanced at Qin Song in the rearview mirror. Seeing that Qin Song was serious, she obediently said, "Okay."

"According to my and Brother Pei's estimates, our game will need at least two million in start-up capital to get started."

After saying that, Ye Ci emphasized, "At least."

"Two million..." Qin Song's eyes suddenly lit up, because she could just come up with two million right now!

“Sigh…” Ye Ci sighed and continued, “Developing a game, especially a large-scale mobile game, is an extremely complex and slow process. Pei Ge and I have been working on it for several months, and we have only just finalized the game mode and general content, as well as a very rough outline.”

"For this game to be successfully launched and released, two million is just the financial threshold."

Qin Song: "So, how much investment do you estimate you'll need in the future?"

Ye Ci thought for a moment and held up one finger to Qin Song: "We might need another two million."

Qin Song: "...So, that means it's only about four million?"

"No, what do you mean by 'only' four million?" Qin Song's casual yet slightly contemptuous tone startled Ye Ci so much that she almost choked on her own saliva.

"Sister-in-law, that's four million, not four hundred thousand! Why do you look down on it?"

Qin Song estimated his own net worth and asked rather unmodestly, "Do I need to value it?"

"!!!" Ye Ci's mouth gaped open, truly stunned by Qin Song's arrogance.

"Four million! How many people in Yuncheng could never earn that much money in their entire lives? And four million is just an estimate. Once the game is actually developed, the costs will continue to increase as the market changes."

"Then let's add it." Qin Song leaned back lazily against the soft seat back. "Drive back to the hospital, I have something important to announce."

"..." Ye Ci was a little flustered, but after seeing Qin Song's boss-like demeanor in the rearview mirror, he obediently chose to focus on driving and hurry back to the hospital.

After autumn arrives, Yuncheng is always gloomy. Large patches of mottled dark clouds cover the sky, as if they are about to tear a hole in the sky and pour down rain.

In reality, Yuncheng hasn't seen rain for over half a month. This seemingly alarming weather is nothing but a bluff.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was beginning to darken, and the bright red LED screen lights of the hospital illuminated the faces of passersby, making them look rosy.

"Hey sister-in-law, isn't that Qin Sisi?"

As Ye Ci passed the main entrance of the hospital, he suddenly pointed to the right front.

Upon hearing this, Qin Song immediately turned his head and looked in the direction he was pointing. There, amidst a group of chaotic and anxious people, Qin Sisi was talking to the doctor in front of her with red eyes.

A few seconds later, the restless crowd suddenly and spontaneously parted to both sides, making way for a three-person-wide passage in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, several medical staff rushed out of the hall pushing a stretcher, and the person on the stretcher was Qin Wushuang, who had been in a coma for many days.

Qin Song was standing a bit far away and couldn't see Qin Wushuang's face clearly, but he could vaguely tell that Qin Wushuang's eyes were still closed.

After the medical staff wheeled him out, they immediately put him into the ambulance at the door, and Qin Sisi and her parents followed closely behind.

"Hmph..." Qin Song had already guessed what was going on, and a cold smile immediately appeared on his lips. "There's not only Qin Sisi there, but also the entire Qin family, young and old."

"Where are they going?" Ye Ci frowned slightly, his eyes filled with undisguised sarcasm. "To transfer Qin Wushuang to another hospital?"

"Probably." Qin Song wasn't very concerned, and after glancing at it a few times, he turned back and continued walking towards the inpatient department.

“People outside are saying that Qin Wushuang might not wake up. He’s the only son in the Qin family, so they definitely won’t leave him in this hospital and let him continue to be in a coma.”

"Tch..." Ye Ci scoffed, his words no better than Qin Song's curse back then, "A person who shouldn't wake up won't wake up no matter which hospital they're transferred to. Instead of going through all the trouble of transferring him, we should start training Qin Sisi as soon as possible. If Old Master Qin passes away in the future, at least the Qin family will have someone to take charge."

Qin Song smiled with her eyes crinkling, ending the conversation with silence.

"Is this okay? Should we take a break before continuing?"

As soon as the two reached the door of the ward, they heard Lin Jiahe's slightly worried voice coming from inside.

"Lin Jiahe?" Qin Song was quite surprised by his appearance and couldn't help but turn her head to exchange a surprised look with Ye Ci. "Why is he here?"

Ye Ci shrugged: "I don't know, maybe he's here to challenge Brother Pei to a duel?"

"..." Qin Song glared at him speechlessly, then raised his hand and pushed open the ward door.

Hearing the door open, Pei Xingzhi turned around abruptly, but not from his hospital bed; he was standing on the floor.

"Xiao Song? You're back."