Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 116 Chapter 116 Fleeting Time
The days of the first semester of the second grade of junior high school gradually passed, and Xu Zhe finally received the art resources he had been waiting for for a long time.After integrating his homemade sound effects into the game, the first version of Fruit Slicing was finally completed.

The day of completion was the day before Christmas, which happened to be his birthday.

In his previous life, Xu Zhe had already developed the habit of celebrating his birthday alone.On this day, he will summarize his gains, losses and progress over the past year and make plans for the next year.

So he rejected his parents' suggestion to organize a birthday party and did not invite any of his friends. Instead, he went back to his bedroom after school, opened his laptop, and recorded his progress, experiences, and future plans...

After finishing writing, while he was looking at the computer, his father Xu Guowei opened the door and came in.

"Huh? Where does this laptop come from?"

Because his father came in so quickly, Xu Zhe had no time to hide.But to this day, he feels that he doesn't need to hide anymore.

So he said: "I bought it for the convenience of playing games."

Xu Guowei joked: "It's only been a few days since I transferred the money to you. Are you starting to spend a lot of money now?"

Last week, all the shares in the stock account were sold, and the father and son withdrew all their money.The son's principal of seven thousand has turned into twenty-five thousand; the father's principal of just over ten thousand was just over twenty thousand, but he entered the business a little late.

As for whether all the money should be given to Xu Zhe, the couple discussed it for a long time without coming to a conclusion.After all, for junior high school students, this amount is really too big.But after Xu Zhe made a plan and analyzed the use of money in detail, the two agreed.

After all, this child has never let them down in more than a year.

At this time Xu Zhe said: "There are many places to spend money, and I still have to pay wages to others."

Xu Guowei hesitated and asked, "Who are you paying your salary to?"

Xu Zhe: "You don't need to worry about this. He is the father of my classmate. He can help me register a company and go through the formalities and apply for an international bank card..."

"Wait a minute!" Xu Guowei couldn't help but interrupt, "Why do you need an international bank card?"

Xu Zhe explained calmly: "Because the platform I publish the game on is overseas, I charge rice dollars, and I also need to buy developer authorization, which requires internationally certified credit and debit cards. It is best to use corporate registration, otherwise The annual exchange limit for a single person is [-]."

Xu Guowei: "You have to send it abroad... Do you think you can earn [-] yuan?"

Xu Zhe: "It's possible."

Xu Guowei thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you have already planned it, I won't care too much about it, but this final exam, is it okay?"

Xu Zhe looked at him quietly.

Xu Guowei: "I know you are sure, so why don't you promise to complete the mission?"

Xu Zhe sighed: "I don't even know what else to say."

Xu Guowei also sighed: "Then you have to let me, as a father, have a sense of participation, right? My colleagues in our unit all know that your grades are very good, and they ask me how I educate you. What should I say?"

Xu Zhe joked, "Just say that if you take your son to play and have fun, your grades will be better."

Xu Guowei: "Can you really get good grades if you have fun?"

Xu Zhe: "No, but at least it can make those poor children have a little more fun."

Xu Guowei thought for a while, but suddenly had an idea: "Otherwise, I will take you out to play now. Today is still your birthday. If you don't want to play with your friends, don't you want to go out with your dad?"

Xu Zhe: "What are you playing for?"

Xu Guowei doesn't know much about his son's recent hobbies, and he doesn't know much about electronic products.However, he did recall an entertainment project that his son seemed to engage in from time to time this year.

So he suggested: "How about playing billiards?"

Xu Zhe nodded and closed his notebook: "Let's go."

——Xu Zhe only knew of one billiard hall, and that was Shen Lan's.So the billiards hall I took my dad to was naturally that one.

Sitting in the store was the boss, Shen Lan's father - he smiled when he saw Xu Zhe, but there seemed to be a lot of meaning in his smile, and his eyes were very complicated.

"Uncle, open a case."

"it is good……"

Xu Zhe picked a club, and the father-son competition began.

He had never played billiards with his father in his previous life, and he really didn't know that other people could play this game.Now when he got started, he realized that his father's level was higher than his own.Of course, it is still much worse than Shen Lan.

In less than 10 minutes, Xu Guowei had collected all the colored balls on the table. The white ball also happened to be in a suitable position, and he sent the final black eight into the hole with one stroke.

This is not a clear shot, Xu Zhe still has many opportunities to make shots.But at the end of the inning, he was still three goals behind.

"Continue?" Xu Guowei happily put the ball on the table again.

Xu Zhe: "Okay, continue."

The father and son were busy playing ball and did not notice a pair of eyes from the counter, staring at them with interest.

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Shen Lan, who was studying in the classroom at night, felt the vibration in her school uniform pocket and took out her phone.

Then she saw the MMS message from her father.

These days' mobile phone cameras are very average, and the distance for taking pictures is a little farther, but Shen Lan can still recognize Xu Zhe's back in the photo at a glance.He is playing billiards.So the question is, who are you playing with?
Immediately afterwards, my father sent another text message: [The little girl he plays with is quite beautiful. 】

Shen Lan sat in her seat, suddenly lowered her head, pressed her forehead against the edge of the table, and closed her eyes tightly.

The machine in hand is squeezed very tightly.

After a while, she immediately replied with a text message: [You didn't take a picture of the other person.Take a photo of everything and send it to me! 】

Her father seemed to read her mood from the text, and sent a message: "Don't worry, he is playing ball with his dad, there is no little girl." 】

Shen Lan was reluctant: [Take another picture and send it to me! 】

Father: [Why are you anxious? 】

Shen Lan: [Quickly shoot! 】

Father: [Okay, okay. 】

Then another MMS was sent, this time the whole picture was taken, and you could see that there was indeed a middle-aged man next to Xu Zhe.And I had seen him in the hospital before, and he was indeed Xu Zhe's father.

Shen Lan leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, feeling relaxed.

After a while, she looked at her phone again.

My father sent a new message: [Why do you become so anxious?What about your old Gujing Wubo?Don’t forget, you yourself said you should stay away from romantic luck. 】

Shen Lan smiled bitterly and murmured in a low voice: "People change, right..."

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