God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

Chapter 232: Visiting my father-in-law? Mr. Ye panicked...

  As soon as Mr. Ren and the others heard what Wu Xiaohao said, they immediately took out their official seals, and the standard contract had already been drawn up.

   "Eh... are you devils? You carry your official seal on your back?" Wu Xiaohao grinned.

   "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

  The official seal needs to be approved by Ye Qin.

  Of course, Wu Xiaohao knew Ye Qin's personality, so he definitely wouldn't have any objection to such a trivial matter.

   "Brother Ye, I am Xiaohao, three companies have come to cooperate with us on game phones... Yes, that is, to open the underlying code of "Prison Builder" to them." Wu Xiaohao briefly recounted the matter.

  Ye Qin held the fruit in his right hand and the phone in his left, standing downstairs in the hotel, "Chrysanthemum Factory? Interesting...don't charge them..."

   "Eh... I've already accepted it..." Wu Xiaohao said helplessly, Ye Ge didn't always emphasize that flies are still meat no matter how small they are, why is he suddenly generous in this matter.

   "Let's just accept it... There will be games in the future, don't charge them money, support domestic mobile phones to overthrow Apple mobile phones, let's do this first, and I will talk about other things." Ye Qin hung up the phone after speaking.

   "Three, you can sign, but we, Mr. Ye, said that we will not charge you any more money for game licensing in the future." Wu Xiaohao's words made the three of Mr. Ren confused.

what happened? Just cooperate this time?

   "Mr. Ye means we're doing a one-off deal?" Mr. Ren asked doubtfully.

   "Of course not, Mr. Ye has always supported domestic mobile phones, so we will license our company's mobile games to you for free in the future." Wu Xiaohao said generously.

   "So that's how it is. I really want to meet you Mr. Ye when I have the chance." Mr. Ren adjusted his glasses.

  Several people sat around the conference table and signed a cooperation agreement.

  Wu Xiaohao's work was done, but Ye Qin's battle at night in Shanghai had just begun.

   "Get in the car!" Cheng Wan stopped the car and rolled down the window.

   "Another sports car?" Ye Qin looked at the wine-red scissor-door sports car in front of him and said in shock.

   "I bought it in the United States when I was studying abroad, and it didn't cost much." Cheng Wan explained casually.

   "Not much money? It won't be less than 1 million." Ye Qin got into the car with the fruit.

   "Why did you still buy fruit? There is no shortage at home." Cheng Wan took off her sunglasses.

   "You can't let me visit Mr. Cheng empty-handed, right? That would be too rude." Ye Qin explained.

   "It's up to you, sit still, we'll be there in half an hour." Cheng Wan stepped on the gas pedal.

  Amidst the roar of the V8 engine, the two of them sped towards Cheng's mansion.

  The scenery on the street receded quickly, "Slow down, don't worry." Ye Qin tightly grasped the armrest inside the car.

   I really didn't see it, Cheng Wan is driving too hard, right? The female driver really couldn't afford it.

   "Sorry, I'm used to driving alone." Cheng Wan relaxed the accelerator pedal after speaking.

   It's also a good thing that Ye Qin is sitting in the co-pilot, if it were an ordinary person, he would have to mess up the overnight meal.

   "I don't know what to say about you, do you usually like to drive?" Ye Qin complained.

   "Me? I usually don't have any hobbies. You know the situation in the new prosperous age. I'm responsible for too many things." Cheng Wan brushed her hair.

   "Women... there's no need to be too **** yourself." Ye Qin said casually.

   "That's because you, Mr. Ye, have a successful career. If I had your ability, I wouldn't be so tired." Cheng Wan resented Ye Qin.

   "You haven't been living like this for so many years, have you? Didn't you find a boyfriend to share the pressure?"

   "I don't like ordinary men, they are too useless..." Cheng Wan sighed.

   "You don't..." Ye Qin was just halfway through his words of reassurance.

  Prickly—

  The sudden sound of brakes sounded.

  tom—

  Cheng Wan slammed her foot on the brakes and flicked her tail, Ye Qin's head hit **** the co-pilot's storage table.

   "Can't you slow down?" Ye Qin rubbed his forehead, it was already red.

   "It's here...don't talk nonsense." Cheng Wan said coldly.

What's wrong? We had a good chat just now, why did you suddenly change your face? Cheng Wan must be a donkey.

  The sports car stopped in front of a gray and white villa.

  The **** iron door slowly opened.

   "What are you doing? Come in!" Cheng Wan shouted standing at the iron gate.

   Sure enough, he is a local tyrant. This villa covers an area of ​​at least 60 mu.

   "Miss, welcome home, Master and Madam are already waiting in the living room." The man with the appearance of a butler took Cheng Wan's car keys.

   "That stupid guy in the back is today's guest, you lead him the way, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first." After Cheng Wan finished speaking, she turned and went home without waiting for Ye Qin to follow.

   "Does anyone treat guests like this?" Ye Qin complained.

   "Are you Mr. Ye? Our Mr. Cheng and his wife are already waiting in the living room, please come here." The housekeeper took Ye Qinti's fruit calmly.

  The two chatted while walking, "Miss is usually very gentle..." the housekeeper explained while introducing the Cheng family mansion.

gentle? I laughed, Cheng Wan is simply a combination of the unruly young lady and the Bingshan female president.

  Ordinary people dare to provoke her? A few lives are not enough.

  The Cheng family mansion has a lot of facilities and venues, such as lawns, swimming pools, miniature golf courses, gardens, almost all the most luxurious furnishings and facilities that Ye Qin can think of, there are almost all in the villa.

  Compared with the Cheng family mansion, the 5 villas bought by Ye Qin are simply "beggars among beggars".

   "Here we are, Mr. Ye please." The butler raised his hand to let Ye Qin in.

   But when he came to the door, Ye Qin suddenly became nervous. After all, he was meeting a big boss in the game industry, so it's strange that he wasn't nervous.

  Ye Qin took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, pushed the door open and entered.

  The living room of the Cheng family villa is magnificently decorated, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging halfway in the air, and golden-red nanmu furniture decorating the spacious living room.

  Cheng Tianqiao and his wife stood under the crystal lamp and smiled at Ye Qin.

   "Mr. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, hello, I'm Ye Qin." Ye Qin stretched out his hand.

   "Sure enough, a hero born a boy, very young! Is he a few years younger than our Wan'er?" Before Cheng Tianqiao could speak, Mrs. Cheng spoke first.

  Compared to Cheng Wan?

  Ye Qin is 26 years old this year, and Cheng Wan is already 30.

   "President Cheng Wan is 4 years older than me." Ye Qin is honest.

   "Sit down and talk, don't be reserved, just treat it as being at home." Cheng Tianqiao was dragged down by Mrs. Cheng before speaking.

   "Where is Miss Cheng? You were with me just now." Ye Qin said in surprise.

   "Here, I changed clothes." Cheng Wan replied, and saw that she was wearing a goose yellow dress and soft slippers on her feet, looking very relaxed.

   "Wan'er, come and sit down." Mrs. Cheng said enthusiastically.

   "By the way, that's the fruit I brought for your elder brother." Ye Qin pointed to the plastic bag in the housekeeper's hand.

  Cheng Wan glanced at him in disgust, and then sat beside Ye Qin. Mrs. Cheng smiled and said nothing.

  Only Cheng Tianqiao said, "I have a heart."

   "Oh, and this, the core data of "Monument Valley Stele", you can take a look if you are interested." Ye Qin put an exquisite black USB flash drive on the marble coffee table.

   "New game "Monument Valley Monument"?" Cheng Tianqiao's eyes lit up.

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