Have you ever made games? Then you should write about games!

The next day.

Zhao Qin entered the company on time as usual, took the private elevator, and entered the product development department.

However, instead of going straight back to his office, he went around to his subordinate Xiao Qi's seat and placed a breakfast on Xiao Qi's desk.

Upon seeing Zhao Qin's arrival, Xiao Qi jumped up from his seat, his gaze shifting between the breakfast and Zhao Qin, looking somewhat at a loss.

"Manager Zhao, you...you..."

Xiao Qi wanted to refuse, but was worried that Zhao Qin would overthink it. She wanted to accept, but felt embarrassed. A sentence stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it for a long time.

Although he graduated from one of the top universities in the country, neither his parents nor the school had ever taught him how to deal with such a situation, which is why he seemed somewhat at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Sometimes, Xiao Qi also envies those eloquent and outgoing peers at school and in the company.

They are often able to quickly build good relationships with everyone in their environment, and with this relationship, they can usually get an opportunity that they have worked hard for a long time just by talking.

Therefore, Xiao Qi dared not waste this extremely precious opportunity given to him by Zhao Qin.

Zhao Qin naturally noticed Xiao Qi's predicament. He would never be stingy with showing even the smallest bit of care to someone of value.

Zhao Qin gently patted Xiao Qi's shoulder and said softly.

"Work is important, but health is the foundation of everything. If you get sick because of work, it's not worth it."

Xiao Qi was deeply moved by Zhao Qin's concern, appearing as if he would die for a friend who understood him.

"After breakfast, come to my office. I have an important project to give you."

After pressing Xiao Qi's shoulder to make him sit down again, Zhao Qin said these words with a smile.

"Okay, Manager Zhao, please wait three minutes."

Before Manager Zhao could react, Xiao Qi grabbed a steamed bun from the table and stuffed a big mouthful into it.

Seeing this, Zhao Qin was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything more.

A moment later, outside the manager's office, Xiao Qi knocked on the door and, without waiting for Zhao Qin's response, pushed the door open and entered.

And without giving Zhao Qin a chance to speak, he asked directly.

"Manager Zhao, what are your instructions?"

Faced with Xiao Qi's behavior, which lacked basic workplace etiquette, Zhao Qin couldn't help but want to complain.

Why did I sign his formal employment agreement in the first place?

However, Zhao Qin still put on a kind expression.

"Xiao Qi, this is a game project. I hope you can lead the team and build a development team to produce the game within 21 days."

Zhao Qin opened the drawer, took out a business plan, and placed it on the table.

Xiao Qi stepped forward, picked it up, and flipped through it.

"Atlantis? This game has a very novel gameplay; at least for now, there are no similar products on the market."

"Manager Zhao, are you sure you want me to be in charge of this project?"

Xiao Qi looked on with an expression of disbelief.

He was confident that once Atlantis was produced, it would become a sensation throughout China.

As the producer of this game, he will also be able to join the ranks of the top game producers in China with this game.

However, blinded by joy, Xiao Qi did not realize why Manager Zhao would entrust such a newcomer as herself with this game project that had a high chance of becoming a hit.

However, even if he asked, Zhao Qin would not tell him the real reason.

In addition, Xiao Qi also received a promise from Zhao Qin that he would select 10 people as soon as possible and hand them over to him to form a production team.

Keep in mind that within the product development department, a manager only oversees about 20 people.

He, a newcomer who has only been with the company for about a year, already manages 10 subordinates. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his future is promising.

"Thank you for your attention, Manager Zhao. I guarantee I will complete the task successfully and will not let you down."

Xiao Qi bowed deeply to Zhao Qin behind the desk, his gratitude beyond words.

Zhao Qin was clearly very satisfied with Xiao Qi's attitude and nodded slightly.

"Alright, no need for fancy words. Just completing this project will be enough."

Then, Zhao Qin picked up his thermos, took a sip, and gestured to Xiao Qi that he could leave.

However, Xiao Qi clearly did not understand Zhao Qin's meaning.

Seeing that Zhao Qin's thermos was empty, she hurriedly refilled it for him with cold water.

After doing this, he even put on a look that seemed to be asking for praise.

It's unclear whether he was blinded by joy or genuinely lacked understanding of these social customs.

Zhao Qin believes he prefers the latter.

After offering a few lukewarm compliments, Zhao Qin could only put his words more bluntly so that Xiao Qi could understand.

After Xiao Qi left, Zhao Qin chuckled at himself for finding such an oddball as Xiao Qi, and poured all the cold water from his cup onto the office plants.

Then, I poured a glass of warm water and put some goji berries in it.

Although he is not yet 40, Zhao Qin has already experienced the feeling of being unable to control one's own destiny in middle age.

……

Meanwhile, in Hangzhou, at the Xingxing Welfare Home in the suburbs.

Yin Qingying was unaware that Starcard Games' "Terraria" had been targeted by someone who planned to produce and release it first to seize the market.

"Grandma, these are some new clothes I bought. You can share them with your younger siblings."

By the way, I've already washed all these clothes.

Seeing the dean's grandmother hurrying out of the house, Yin Qingying smiled and handed her the several large bags of clothes she was carrying.

"Yingying, you just need to buy some yarn. Grandma can make clothes for the little ones herself."

"Don't neglect yourself while you're out there all alone."

After taking the clothes from Yin Qingying, the headmistress looked at Yin Qingying with some heartache.

Every time she met her, she felt that Yingying had lost even more weight.

Listening to the dean's rambling, Yin Qingying felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring, and her heart warmed up.

Once inside the house, the headmistress went to the inner room to pack the clothes she had brought, while she sat by the door to keep an eye on the mischievous little ones for her grandmother.

However, before long, several little kids gathered around her, wanting to eat the cookies on top of the cabinet.

Yin Qingying naturally wouldn't refuse this small request.

Standing on the chair, I reached for the cookie jar on top of the cabinet.

However, besides the cookie jar full of cookies, she also found a notice stamped with a large red seal.

"Notice of Dangerous Building Renovation?"

She handed the cookie jar to the children, asking them to give each of them a piece, while Yin Qingying sat back down in her chair and carefully examined the notice in her hand.

The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed.