Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

On July 6th, the weather was clear and windless, suitable for travel.

But it is definitely not suitable for investment. Qingyun can think of this even if her brain is not fully developed. She is a homegirl and a frequent visitor to the first and second dimensions.

She has played all kinds of games, but essentially she prefers to play simulation management games because they are truly stand-alone games.

"Our game is casual and relaxing, allowing more people to appreciate the different scenery in the world and experience different humanities." Cheng Yu said passionately. He really thought this was a great idea.

Jin Qiao was silent for a while. She had stayed up all night yesterday reading information about the current game market. She came here just to listen to the speculations of a few middle-aged youths.

"Miss, do you have any questions?" Jin Qiao had a lot to say, but she decided to ask for Miss's opinion first. She would organize her words and then speak them out.

To everyone's surprise, Qingyun pointed to the picture of the towering mountain and asked, "Brother Yu, have you been there?"

Cheng Yu shook his head, "No, we basically found these photos on the Internet."

Qingyun: I knew it! The watermark is all over it.

"Why isn't this as good-looking as this photo?" Qingyun asked, looking at the game screen shown to them.

The men looked at each other, and they were all panicked and embarrassed. Cheng Yu was nervous but actually a little happy. It turned out that after so many shortcomings, his game would become the most powerful game in the world in the future.

"Do you have any other questions, Qingyun? Tell us and we can discuss them later." Cheng Yu's eyes were bright. He really loved his career.

Yes! There are so many questions! But Qingyun can't say them. Qingyun thinks that he is very smart to ask these two questions.

"Sister Jin Qiao?" Qingyun looked at Jin Qiao who had a serious face, hoping that she could scold Cheng Yu harshly to wake him up!

"Ahem." Feeling that all eyes were on her, Jin Qiao cleared her throat to calm herself down.

"Mr. Cheng, I contacted someone in the gaming industry through an internal connection last night. After chatting with him all night, I got to know a little bit about the gaming industry."

“The following is only based on my shallow understanding of the gaming industry. I hope you can think rationally.”

"First of all, you haven't actually visited these places. Some of the pictures on the Internet are outdated. You don't need to make a map of the entire world at once. Only by striving for perfection can it attract more attention."

"Secondly, the current image quality of your game is not very good. This may be because your equipment is not good, but most of your images are static, and you have not considered how the scene will change when the characters move."

"Also, I haven't heard about the main storyline of this game yet, and it sounds like the game has a very high degree of freedom."

"The main purpose of the game is to stimulate the secretion of dopamine in the human brain. The scenery currently displayed in this game is very healing. I don't know what the stimulation points are."

After all this talk, Jin Qiao felt much more relaxed. Her long-term development was the investment manager of the eldest lady, and she was excited to be able to show her talents now.

But these people can't just treat the young lady like that and use these shoddy things to trick her. This is an insult to her abilities!

"All in all, I think your idea is remarkable, but the production is too large. If you are interested, I can help you contact Jin Guo Jin Ying Game Company."

"If you don't consider this, then our young lady doesn't have so much money to invest. I suggest you ask Boss Fu, Boss Feng or Mr. Wen."

Looking at Jin Qiao's smiling face, Cheng Yu fell silent. Then he looked at Qingyun's confused eyes. He waved his hand and asked all the team members to go out and discuss it.

Qingyun yawned, looked at Jinqiao and praised sincerely: "Sister Jinqiao, you are amazing!"

Jin Qiao smiled widely. There was no one around, so she leaned over to Qingyun and gave him a kiss quietly. "Shh, this is a secret between us."

"Yeah!" Qingyun lowered her voice and nodded vigorously. She understood that Jin Qiao and the others liked her too much, and she liked them too.

The small room was a bit boring without even a window. Cheng Yu had indeed lived a hard life. Qingyun always felt that it was easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Cheng Yu used the money to buy equipment and rent a house, and the rest was probably used to pay those people's salaries. She could imagine that they would not have enough food and drink.

She had already decided that even if they did not reach a satisfactory result, she would give the money she brought with her to Cheng Yu.

She believed in Feng Huayang's vision, in Wen Geyin's ideological education, and even more in herself. She believed that the person she created for Feng Huayang to appreciate her beauty could not be a person of low character.

So why did Feng Huayang like Cheng Yu? Qingyun raised her little head. How could she remember it after scribbling a few words?

Soon, Cheng Yu came in with a few people with expressionless faces.

"Qingyun." Cheng Yu squatted in front of Qingyun, smiling a little forcedly.

"Brother Yu is planning to polish this game slowly and start working on another small game. Can you give Brother Yu some more money?"

Qingyun nodded decisively after hearing this. She stood up and hugged Cheng Yu, "Brother Yu, you will be the best here!"

Cheng Yu wanted to cry. He was praising Qingyun for eating seriously. He said that Qingyun was the best eater among them.

Does the use of Qingyun here prove that she believes that Cheng Yu will rise to the top sooner or later?

"Father said, Qingyun, take your time and don't be in a hurry." Qingyun imitated Fu Shengyu and touched Cheng Yu's back. Why did it feel a bit like touching a puppy?

"Brother Yu, take your time, don't rush."

Cheng Yu almost held back his tears. This little brat was really naughty. Woo woo woo, he felt so wronged.

After a long while, Qingyun's hands were sore and she was about to give up, so Cheng Yu let her go with red eyes.

"Thank you Qingyun, Brother Yu won't let you down! If Brother Yu fails again this time, I will go to work and earn money to pay you back."

Qingyun watched Jin Qiao hand the entire briefcase to Cheng Yu, thinking that everyone's salary is only about three to four thousand now, and for 150,000, Cheng Yu would have to work for her for four years and live frugally to pay her back.

It was almost noon when Wen Geyin packed seven cups of coffee and distributed them to Cheng Yu's team of six and Jin Qiao.

"Are you done? I'll treat you to dinner." Wen Geyin raised her hand to check the time. "It's almost eleven o'clock. Qingyun must be hungry because he didn't eat any fruit in the morning."

"Brother Ayin." Qingyun opened her arms to hug him, but everyone was standing in such a small room, and she felt an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

After being picked up, she felt much better. Although it was still very crowded, there was no one taller than her. She was happy!