Wishing to sit in the living room, waved away the nanny, didn't speak for a long time, just looked at Liao Jiangcheng who came in from outside.

He plucked his hair impatiently and looked away. He was obviously a little bluff and calm, "... Sorry, I was a little impulsive just now..."

In his position, it is no longer appropriate to live in the wishing home, and he is not qualified to speak out against the left in her yard.

"Nothing." Make a wish and say nothing, and then turn off the topic, "are you busy today?"

"I'm not too busy. I just saw a new project. I just want to talk to you about it." Liao Jiangcheng seemed to remember, turned and went out again.

A moment later, he took a stack of documents from the car, went back to the villa, sat on the sofa in the living room and made a wish, "look at this project..."

When it comes to work, it can be regarded as the same topic between them.

Make a wish and look attentively, "about the game."

"Yes, but different from the previous cooperation, zom is an emerging game platform. It is very novel. It doesn't follow the routine of traditional and old games. It has made a lot of achievements in details. If it is done well, it is also a dark horse killed in this circle. The blueprint is considerable." Talking about these, Liao Jiangcheng talked endlessly. The narrow Phoenix eyes were also full of light beams, and the stars were shining like the dotted Milky way.

"The novel platform is also based on games. It is bound to involve E-sports competition, various anchors and other aspects in the future?" Make a wish.

Liao Jiangcheng nodded. "Of course, but now it's just the initial stage. It doesn't involve so much for the time being. First support it."

Wishing to look at the documents in hand again in detail. They are basically related to the introduction of zom and the innovative game platform. From registration to operation, the procedures and steps covered in them are cumbersome to beyond imagination. It is like building a new house, from selecting work, preparing materials, drafting, design, and breaking ground. Each step should be planned in advance.

"So, what do you mean by saying this to me?" Wishing cuts into the theme.

Liao Jiangcheng said, "are you interested in this project?"

"Me?"

"Yes, how do you feel? I want to invest and operate with you. What's your opinion?" Liao Jiangcheng has too many businesses in all walks of life. However, he is best at and most favored in the field of games.

He also started his career by setting up his own game studio many years ago. Of course, Liao's background is undeniable, but he himself is indeed a businessman with great thinking and insight. He should have the same skills as a business mind.

This is also the key reason why he can become the leader of the Liao family on his own and stand firm against Zuo Zhan for several years.

Wishing to admit this and feeling that Liao Jiangcheng's ability, vision and mind are admirable, but when it comes to cooperation, she has to judge the situation from her own position.

Wishing side Yan supported his cheek with one hand, and his beautiful eyes narrowed gently, "why?"

"What? Why?"

"Why do you want me to invest? Is it only for projects, or..." don't blame wishing. Liao Jiangcheng is fond of profits, which is well known and blessed with life-saving grace. She has to think more about whether he has' ulterior motives'.

Liao Jiangcheng smiled as if unintentionally, "you don't think I'm trying to cheat you out of your money?"

"It can't be said to be a lie." Making a wish is indifferent. At most, it means paying back the human debt and saving her life. How can it be measured by money? Coupled with Liao Meimei's sacrifice in vain, giving more of these two lives is nothing.

He shook his head and casually took the cigarette from the cigarette box and held it on the edge of his lips. The windbreaker reflected his eyes. "Do nothing. If you have to think more, return the project to me and I'll do it myself."

Liao Jiangcheng's light tone is not as strong as when talking about business, nor as overbearing to his subordinates, nor as dignified to his colleagues and partners. Even there is a trace of... Coquetry in the fine products.

Maybe he didn't feel it himself.

Until Liao Jiangcheng took a cigarette, pulled the document out of his wishing hand, closed it and put it in his hand, "I'll throw it myself, save you think I'm playing tricks again."

Wishing took a deep breath, and the slender eyelashes gently gathered down, covering the taboo Mo in the fundus of the eyes, but said, "I vote."

"Huh?"

"The price and share sharing are up to you. Let your Secretary contact my secretary directly. I'll talk to President Lin."

Liao Jiangcheng was stunned.

Wishing has got up and left a sentence, "this is the first thing. I'll go upstairs and have a rest. Don't call me for dinner, Jiangcheng."

Back to the room, he made a wish and shut himself in the bathroom.

Put a full jar of water, warm water soaked all over the body, can wash away fatigue, but can't wash away heart fatigue.

It has long been a taboo to make a wish and touched her bottom line without studying the project intention, talking about share sharing, or even making a detailed investigation.

Work is work, and human feelings are human feelings.

She has always been public and private, one yard to one yard, but now... Anything involved in human life will change its flavor. It seems that she suddenly knows that she is about to die, and everything will be opened. After recovering from the transplant operation, she also seems to be a ghost and reborn. She has never valued money and financial interests. If she can repay Liao Jiangcheng's life-saving grace, She can't wait.

What if this fund is lost.

Whether it's right or wrong.

That's it first.

Unexpectedly, Liao Jiangcheng knocked on the door and came in when she took a bath, dried her hair and was sitting on the couch on the balcony blowing the evening wind.

"Something?" She asked back.

Liao Jiangcheng came close, Qu fingered the pile of documents in his hand and said, "can you talk?"

"About what?" Make a wish and raise your chin to let him sit first.

Liao Jiangcheng waved his hand politely, threw down the document, and leaned against the fence of the balcony. His two long straight legs overlapped back and forth, and his two arms supported the railing. "If you say anything, it may be hard to hear, but you can tell the truth."

Let him take the preventive injection in advance.

Wishing frowned, "you say it."

"Do you think I saved your life and used it as a chip to blackmail you for your money? The so-called project is just an excuse I found. No matter whether it is a loss or a profit in the future, you only use it to repay your kindness? Is that so?"

This is not an ugly remark, but a frank and direct one.

Tore up the diaphragm at the bottom of my heart without disguise.

She was slightly stunned, but she didn't say no.

"Sure enough." Liao Jiangcheng sighed. The evening wind blew with a warm breath, disordering his elegant short hair. The sharp edges and corners of the outline were beautiful. He looked careless and preoccupied, but the contradictory combination had no sense of conflict. "Don't vote for this project."

"This kind of situation will not happen again in the future." He added again.

I made a wish and blinked my eyes. I was in no hurry to say anything.

Liao Jiangcheng removed his deep eyes, took a deep breath, came over, picked up the documents on the table and went out.

After almost ten steps, he stopped again when he saw the door——

Liao Jiangcheng turned back and helplessly looked at the unresponsive wish. He said, "it's not about money. I'm willing to save you. I'm willing to buy a thousand gold. As for the project, I sincerely think it's very good. I want to cooperate with you once..."

In the past, they have cooperated several times, but each time, there are various reasons and attempts. This time, he wants to devote himself wholeheartedly to do his favorite old business, work hand in hand with her, and watch the platform grow from start to operation, from rudiment to growth. They witness each other, which is a different feeling.

They are all businessmen, regardless of whether they are Philistines or conscientious hot pillows. It is fundamental to be in business and mercenary. Working together with people they like, they can not only make money, but also build a reputation, which is a good thing to achieve more with one stone. Liao Jiangcheng thinks so.

If it's not selfishness, it means that they want to have more contact through this cooperation.

The plain eyebrows finally frowned. She held her lips with her fingers and thought again and again, "in that case, I agree and cooperate."

"Oh, no, how can I listen? You still have misunderstandings." Liao Jiangcheng had the illusion that he could not argue for a moment.