"Ah sneeze!"
Taking off his helmet, Jiang Chen sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered something.
"Who is scolding me?"
He just logged into the God-level Continent and personally experienced the virtual reality online game designed by Futureman Technology.
In high school and college, Jiang Chen, like most students, was half an "Internet addicted boy." Because I don’t have a girlfriend, I often play black and white games with my roommates when I don’t have classes. At that time, he had imagined what the virtual reality online game would be like if he was lucky enough to see it in this life. He had also imagined that he would meet a special NPC like the protagonist, switch to the only hidden profession in the server, beat the rich and handsome, win the rich and beautiful, and embark on the path of a winner in life...
But he soon realized that this was just a fantasy. After all, neither Gao Fushuai nor Bai Fumei seemed to need to find a sense of presence in the game.
Unless you are particularly lonely.
But after fantasizing about so many futures, there was only one thing he didn't expect, and that was that this epoch-making online game was created by him. At the same time, he also opened a new page in the first year of virtual reality.
However, standing in his current position, he seems to have little interest in playing games anymore.
However, he still created a knight account, walked around in his game, looked at the bustling crowd, and looked at the excitement for the new world on people's faces, which was considered as a dream fulfilled in the past.
After going offline, Jiang Chen put his helmet aside and opened the web page on his computer.
As he expected, the Internet was almost flooded with the words "future technology" and "god-level continent". Before the launch of the server, the media had given high expectations to this epoch-making online game. However, the popularity of the first day of the launch of the server did not bring him any more surprises. It only fulfilled the myth he described to the media. It can be said that this crown worn on the head of future technology is well-deserved.
Jiang Chen casually clicked on an internationally renowned game forum website, and saw that the name of the god-level continent was at the top of the forum.
"God, I have never seen such a realistic game! Goodbye G Fat, it has been removed from my hard drive. I think I will not be interested in those small games on the console and C for a while."
"It's unbelievable, that real sense of time travel, as if you've been to another world!"
"Bad review! You can't create a female account, please go to hell with the gender recognition function!"
"Are the NPCs inside artificial intelligence? I heard that a harmony patch will be released in the future. Can you knock down those NPCs? I seem to have fallen in love with the novice guide. XD"
"It seems that if you lift a girl's skirt casually, she will be locked up in a dark room. Who knows how long she will be locked up! Urgent."
“…”
After reading the above comments, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised slightly.
The market has given a very high evaluation to this game. As a result, there is no need to make major adjustments to the production capacity of the helmet for the time being. According to the market popularity. It should be no problem to produce another 100 million helmets.
However, in order to ensure that the market does not become oversaturated and suffer from indigestion, it is better to control monthly shipments to 20 million pieces.
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These days, Jiang Chen basically maintains a nine-to-five schedule and appears in the office on the top floor of the Future Man Group headquarters building. Most of the time, he doesn't go to work. He just makes general plans for the company's development, and then every once in a while, like a supervisor, he calls the managers of each department into the office to ask questions. This kind of regular life schedule is quite new to Jiang Chen.
However, with the arrival of New Year's Eve, this fresh and short period of time has come to an end.
Last year, due to various reasons, Jiang Chen was unable to spend the New Year with his parents in China, but spent the New Year at the end of the world. But now my parents are around. He no longer had as many troubles as last year, so naturally he would not give up the opportunity to spend the New Year with his parents.
Although it may make Sun Jiao and the others feel a little regretful, Jiang Chen still plans to spend the New Year in this world.
Speaking of the Chinese New Year, Ayesha also made a joke. Because she misunderstood "New Year" as "Chinese Christmas", in order to surprise Jiang Chen, the little girl took advantage of Jiang Chen's absence and filled her house with Christmas trees, ribbons and bells in advance, and also wore red clothes. short skirt, dressed as a Santa Claus girl.
Later, it was Xia Shiyu who corrected her mistake. Together with her, we packed up these trinkets and restored the home to the way it should have been during the New Year. We also shared with her the little knowledge that "New Year is usually celebrated at your parents' home rather than your own home."
On the night of New Year's Eve, Jiang Chen took Aisha to his parents' house.
Because we live very close. Occasionally, he and Aisha would come here to have dinner with his parents, so he also had a copy of the door key to his parents' villa. After parking the car into the garage, she held Ayesha's little hand and entered the door.
When Jiang Chen walked into the house, the two elders were preparing the New Year's dinner.
The nanny responsible for taking care of the two elderly people is also on vacation, so they are the only ones at home at the moment.
In fact, Jiang Chen's idea at first was to hire a chef to cook New Year's dinner. But according to Jiang Mu’s words. As expected, the New Year’s Eve dinner is better cooked by one’s own hands. So he followed his parents' wishes and worked with Ayesha to help the two elders prepare a sumptuous New Year's dinner.
Everything about life here in Xinguo is good, except that there are fewer relatives and friends, there is no sound of firecrackers, and it will never snow.
As for the Spring Festival Gala, which was indispensable in previous years, it is still available here. You can also watch Chinese TV stations in New Zealand, but this year’s Spring Festival Gala is just like last year, and the laudatory Spring Festival Gala is still full of flaws. However, no one cared about the content of the Spring Festival Gala. After all, at this moment, what mattered was not what was being broadcast, but who was watching it together.
When the meal was in the second half, there was a knock on the door.
After Jiang Chen opened the door, he was surprised to see Xia Shiyu standing at the door with a package of congratulatory gifts in both hands, slightly reserved.
When she met Jiang Chen's eyes, she immediately looked away subtly.
The faint red cloud on her cheeks is not known to be the light makeup of blush, or the joy of celebrating the New Year.
"Yes, mom asked me to come... New Year greetings." Standing at the door, she whispered.
"She's the daughter of the old Xia family, haha, why are you so polite? Come in quickly!" Before Jiang Chen could speak, his father's loud voice rang out.
It's rare to meet a fellow villager in this foreign country. Ever since Xia Shiyu's family moved here, the two families have become extremely close and often visit each other. The old man of the Xia family and Jiang Jianguo are a pair of fishing friends. When the weather is nice, the two often go out to sea together on a yacht. It is precisely because of this that the familiar smell of seafood is indispensable on Jiang Chen's family's dinner table every day.
Occasionally, Jiang Chen would take two fish to the end of the world to taste the sea food with Sun Jiao and the others.
Jiang's mother enthusiastically pulled Xia Shiyu into the dining table and frequently put vegetables into her bowl. Although she repeatedly said that she had eaten, she couldn't resist Jiang Mu's enthusiasm and still took a few bites. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and pretended not to see his father's ambiguous eyes.
The kiss at the last annual meeting seemed to have had a great impact on Xia Shiyu, so much so that her attitude towards him has been a little subtle these days. Although she couldn't say she was avoiding him, Jiang Chen always felt that she didn't know how to face herself.
However, in this New Year atmosphere, the youthful embarrassment seemed to quickly dissipate into the festive atmosphere.
The New Year's dinner lasted until twelve o'clock. Jiang Jianguo, who had had some wine, was already lying on the edge of the sofa and fast asleep.
While Xia Shiyu was going to the bathroom, Jiang's mother secretly pulled Jiang Chen aside, looking at her son with a hint of interrogation in her eyes, "Why do I feel... there's something wrong between you and that Xia Shiyu. How about you Let me tell you who will be our future daughter-in-law. I don’t care how much money you make outside, but when will you let me have a grandson?"
Facing his mother's questioning, Jiang Chen hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer this complicated question. In the end, the considerate Ayesha came to the rescue for him.
For him, this question is really difficult to answer.
Not to mention the uncertain factors in this world, there are still a few in the apocalypse...
But one thing is for sure, if a mother really wants to hold her grandson, she may have to hold her grandson until she is too weak...
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