When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

"Mr. Lin, it seems that the response to holographic games is very good. I will also mail the game cabins and helmets to the anchors I contacted earlier and let them do evaluations first. The next thing to do is mass production."

Gu Xiuyuan carefully made a record of the data on the computer and reported to her the plans for the next few days.

Lin Xinran nodded: "We can find a spokesperson from our own company."

"Okay, I will arrange it."

Gu Xiuyuan's ideas were basically the same as hers. After all, they were all family, and no matter what, they couldn't let outsiders get away with it.

The entry for holographic games is still high on the hot search list. For a full 24 hours, it still ranks first in popularity, with no sign of declining.

The previously arranged anchors have also been communicated with and are just waiting to start the review after receiving the goods.

Those who have made official reservations with Huaxin Group have already had their helmets and gaming cabins sent out, and should be able to receive the goods within the next few days.

As for holographic technology, Lin Xinran contacted the people above the times as soon as the technology was successfully developed, and donated the core technology to the country again free of charge.

The game "Interstellar" has become popular again due to the investment in holographic technology, and has even become popular abroad. However, there are no game download channels abroad, nor are there studios dedicated to operating foreign players, so the overseas market has not had time to be developed.

Lin Xinran has been waiting for an opportunity. She doesn't think she can take over the huge international market by relying on her own connections and strength. She needs a partner.

A trusted partner.

Just then, this person appeared.

There is still a week before school starts. Lin Xinran has been staying in Tianjin this week, going to the company from time to time to handle some things.

When she has nothing to do, she calms down and studies. School is about to start, and she wants to systematically review her university knowledge on mathematics and physics again.

Although she now has a learning bonus, she still needs to read books. After all, the knowledge she understands through her own perception will make her foundation more solid and give her a greater sense of accomplishment.

It was still an ordinary day. Lin Xinran was sitting at the desk looking at the questions on the computer, his fingers quickly writing the answers on paper.

She really likes the feeling of being able to practice questions all the time.

Suddenly, the phone beeped, it was a message from WeChat.

Zhao Sinian: Ranran, are you busy recently? I want to discuss a cooperation with you.

Lin Xinran looked at the time. It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon. After learning that he was also in Tianjin, she invited him to her home for dinner.

Zhao Sinian also agreed very readily.

Lin Xinran packed up and went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a lot of things. She also ordered a few bottles of high-end red wine and other types of wine from the winery through an online platform.

After finishing the work, seeing that the time was almost up, she began to prepare the dishes. Perhaps because of her mastery of cooking, Lin Xinran's knife skills were particularly good. Whether it was slicing or shredding, the size was uniform and very beautiful.

She also enjoys cooking like this.

Six pm.

The doorbell rang outside the door.

Lin Xinran wiped his hands and hurried to the door. After seeing the familiar face on the video, he immediately opened the door.

Zhao Sicheng was wearing a light-colored shirt and black suit pants. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his arms, revealing his fair skin and arms with smooth and beautiful muscular lines.

There was a gentle smile on his handsome face, and his dark eyes couldn't help but glow with soft light after seeing the face he missed so much. His voice was gentle and intoxicating: "Ran Ran, long time no see."

Lin Xinran opened the door, turned sideways, and looked at him with bright eyes. A strand of hair fell mischievously by her ear, making her look gentle, charming and beautiful.

The two hugged each other gently, and Lin Xinran took out the men's slippers she had just bought from the supermarket and placed them in front of him: "I just bought this when I went downstairs. I don't have any men's slippers at home. I wonder what the size of these shoes is?"

When Zhao Sinian heard what she said, the smile on his face became even gentler: "Just right, thank you Ranran, you are so thoughtful."

Lin Xinran finally felt relieved. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of burnt food. She was stunned for a moment, but after she came to her senses, she quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Oh no, oh no, the food is burnt. Si Nian, please sit in the living room for a while. The food will be ready soon."

Zhao Sinian looked at her slender and soft back and couldn't help but move his Adam's apple. He rubbed it with his fingers, put the gift in his hand on the table, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and went to the kitchen to help her.

Lin Xinran tasted the soup in the pot and found it tasted just right, so she turned off the fire and prepared to start cooking.

Suddenly, a burst of hot breath came from behind her, spraying on her neck, making her shrink her neck involuntarily.

"Ranran, what dish are you going to make? Do you need my help?"

Hearing his gentle and low voice in her ears, Lin Xinran felt that this voice might have suited her aesthetic taste, otherwise why would she be unable to control herself.

"This is asparagus fried with shrimps. It's suitable for dinner and is quite light. There's braised pork in the pot next to it. I'll turn up the heat to reduce the sauce and then we can prepare to eat."

Zhao Sinian watched her skillfully cooking, flipping the spoon, and adding seasonings, his eyes full of surprise.

Lin Xinran looked at him standing next to her, who seemed to have no intention of leaving, so she began to casually talk about the steps of making this dish: "This dish is relatively light and fresh. I don't know if you can eat it. I'll add some..."

Lin Xinran was very quick and in a short while, she had prepared four dishes and a soup. It could be said that this was a very sumptuous dinner.

in the kitchen.

Lin Xinran had just opened the cupboard door above her head and was about to take out the dishes and chopsticks, but she "accidentally" stepped on a puddle of water. She didn't stand firmly, her foot suddenly slipped, and she fell to the side.

At this time, a big hand appeared at her waist, hugged her waist tightly and helped her stand firm.

Lin Xinran held the cupboard behind her with one hand and grabbed Zhao Sinian's arm with the other. She blinked, and her thick eyelashes hid the smile and cunning in her eyes.

The two of them were extremely close at this moment, his breath gently fell on her forehead, and the kitchen was so quiet that it seemed that they could only hear each other's heartbeats.

"Are you ok?"

Zhao Sinian lowered his head slightly and looked at her. Her figure was clearly imprinted in his dark eyes, and his handsome face was full of concern for her.

Lin Xinran shook her head and said softly, "I'm fine, thank you."

"I'll get the dishes and chopsticks, you go sit down first." Zhao Sinian curled his lips and smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her soft long hair, hiding the love and attachment in his eyes.

Lin Xinran nodded, told him where the dishes and chopsticks were, then turned and left.

In the restaurant.

The two of them ate their meal quietly, which was quite heartwarming.

He praised her cooking skills highly and ate a lot of it out of courtesy.

After dinner, Zhao Sinian took the initiative to clean up the table, while Lin Xinran washed some fruits and put them on the table, and took out the snacks that had been prepared earlier.

"You take a rest first, I'll go to the bedroom to change clothes."

The clothes she was wearing just now were more or less stained with the smell of cooking fumes. Lin Xinran couldn't stand the smell on her body, so she got used to changing clothes after cooking.

Zhao Sicheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."