CHAPTER 85: CHAPTER 31: INSECT MAN

Su Xiaocai returned to her seat, pulled her chair next to Ji Li, and asked him about the game collaboration plan.

Aside from the few people at the head, he was the most experienced here, and everyone else was just supporting.

Ji Li appeared to be laid-back, indifferent to everything, but after all, he came from a deeply-rooted wealthy family.

Before becoming a school doctor, he had managed part of the family’s business.

Su Xiaocai knew Ji Li had a unique investment insight; if he took out all his original shares, buying twenty Su’s Planets wouldn’t be an issue.

"Simply collaborating with other companies for profit-sharing isn’t suitable for your game."

If it were a small game, selling it or a profit-sharing arrangement would be great choices without needing to manage it oneself.

The scale of the game is too large, it’s best to establish a new gaming company, hire people to specifically manage it, and not become a puppet under other shareholders’ control.

Once her game is released, the military and schools will surely come knocking. Being able to enjoy the shade of their big trees would be beneficial for her personally, helping her build her network.

"But I don’t have anyone." Su Xiaocai wasn’t afraid to tell Ji Li that she had no intention of managing a company.

"I know some talented people. If you’re interested, you can contact them when the time comes." Ji Li also had companies under his name, and he had been hands-off for years. He held onto a list of top talents, unsure if he would continue to open companies in the future.

"You’re a real brother." Ji Li was so reliable that Su Xiaocai felt she could bring him onto the same boat, "Would you like to take a share too, let me share in your financial fortune?"

"If you allow me to join, of course, I’d want to."

A qualified tool person, provided by Ji Li’s side, eased Su Xiaocai’s concerns.

Deciding to set up a company, but she only had two days left, she could only delay game promotion until the holiday ended.

When the holiday ends, she would have to go back to school, with only two thousand points left, and a few hundred more would be added once her scholarship is disbursed.

She calculated in her mind whether the points would be enough for her to handle so many things.

Unknowingly, it was almost one o’clock. Princess Wu Qingqing and the second-generation rich Hu Ping couldn’t hold on any longer, both pleading with their dads, "Can we go eat first? We’re starving. Snacks aren’t enough."

"It’s my fault." President Hu immediately made arrangements. As the host, he couldn’t let Wu Zhaoxiang take the initiative first.

"Miss Su, where would you like to eat?" President Hu hadn’t expected the conversation to last this long. Hu Ping had only informed him beforehand that his junior sister had a money-making game, and he thought he could just buy it.

As it turned out, the project was too big, and investing billions might not even secure it.

Too troublesome, that brat isn’t as considerate as a little cotton-padded jacket. Wu Zhaoxiang’s precious daughter definitely told him everything, which is why he came over.

One has to admit, President Hu and Wu Zhaoxiang were quite similar in some ways. Their children were carefree and didn’t care much about money, but when they had something good, they’d still recommend it to their fathers.

Other people’s fathers might just, say, "this game is fun, buy it."

But their dads would say, "This game is good, buy it."

They didn’t say a word about the game’s large scale. It was entirely because President Hu and Wu Zhaoxiang valued it, not wanting to miss out on a money-making opportunity.

Su Xiaocai didn’t care where to eat, as long as it wasn’t unappetizing, and definitely no more pickled crabs.

"I want something tasty. I’ve never been to this plaza. Wherever President Hu thinks is good, let’s go there." With a "virtuous wife" at home, President Hu rarely went out to eat just because a certain restaurant had great food.

The problem was thrown to Secretary Bai, "Miss Su can try the festival dishes, with a history of over two thousand years, the taste is quite good."

"Is it the kind with a good balance of heat and large portions?" Su Xiaocai asked sincerely.

Secretary Bai was taken aback, this little one was really down-to-earth, changing his strategy, he said, "Yes, there’s a nice place nearby with local dishes. Large portions, and the cooks like to use blazing stoves for cooking, and their casserole soup is also exceptional."

"That sounds great, let’s go there."

The dining place was just across the plaza, and Secretary Bai led the way.

A group walked out of the company building.

Looked up, the sky above the plaza was filled with dazzling signboards, colorful and brilliant, attracting many people to take photos.

The cyberpunk world was full of excitement and cheer.

As opposed to Su’s Planet’s beauty, yet equally brimming with life and vitality.

The timing was just right for lunch, with students on vacation and workers on lunch break gathering, there was a large flow of people.

While crossing the street, Su Xiaocai was bumped from behind, the person didn’t apologize, pulling down their hat, quickly walking forward.

"How rude, bumping into someone without saying sorry." Wu Qingqing muttered.

Su Xiaocai waved it off, saying it was nothing. She watched the disappearing figure intently until it vanished from sight.