Reborn I don't need a heroine

At the end of June, Feng Zhuo and his colleagues finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After intensive overtime work, the finished product that can be used for the internal test finally came out, and everyone has been working together for two full days, and no more bugs have been tested—of course, there may still be many small bugs hidden, and this depends on the first test. The situation of internal testing.

"The internal test in July is not just an internal test, but also a battle." Lu Qi emphasized this sentence more than once, and they all understood it. If they can't win the Penguin game project competition, then all their hard work in the past year will be just a stepping stone for others. Only the final few winners can become Penguin's main game project, enjoy the blessing of social traffic, and embark on the road to glory.

Business logic has always been so cruel.

"Starting tomorrow, the operation and maintenance and testing teams will continue to work overtime with double wages. Colleagues in other program teams can take vacations from now on. But remind me, don't run around, don't play too crazy, you may be found at any time during the test Yes." Lu Qi announced to his subordinates in the meeting room.

Feng Zhuo and his colleagues looked at each other a few times, and saw a sense of relief from each other's eyes.

Finally, can you enjoy the time of sleeping in?

And Lu Qi turned around and walked out of the conference room, and returned to her independent office, where she saw Fu Jiu sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

"When did you come?" Lu Qi asked casually after receiving a glass of water.

Fu Jiu paused the defending radish on the phone, looked up and said, "I just came here. Sister Qiqi, you promised to take me to drink milk tea tonight, don't think I don't remember!"

Lu Qi sat on the desk and said with a smile: "You still have pocket money, can't you go by yourself?"

"The key to this kind of thing is not milk tea," Fu Jiu emphasized, "If you go alone, you will be too lonely!"

Lu Qi put down the water glass, and asked seemingly casually: "By the way, weren't you looking for Pei Ningle to play with before, why are you only looking for me these two days?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of panic flashed across the girl's face, as if the helpless lamb remembered the scene of being surrounded by hungry wolves.

"Their side is too dangerous," Fu Jiu swallowed, "I thought Wang Heng was the most dangerous, but now I realize that sister Xiaoxuan and sister Xiaole are both..."

Lu Qi: "What are they?"

Fu Jiu suddenly realized that Sister Qiqi in front of her was also in the game, she shuddered and shook her head vigorously: "It's nothing, nothing, I didn't say anything just now!"

Lu Qi looked at her little cousin's expression thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Fu Jiu found another way to fool around: "And I can't find them to play with now. Sister Xiaole has a concert, and Wang Heng and the others have gone together. I can't follow by plane."

"A concert?" Lu Qi asked in surprise, "Pei Ningle hasn't reached the level where he can hold a concert, has he?"

Fu Jiu thought for a while, then whispered, "It seems to be a music festival..."

Lu Qi sat in front of the computer, checked it a little, and immediately understood.

Not only the performances at the music festival, but also some inexplicable gossip and rumors are presented in front of you.

Are Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan Lily?

Seeing these gossips, Lu Qi's first reaction was disbelief. But if you think about it carefully, why do such rumors come out? Is someone pushing it?

After thinking for a while, Lu Qi put the focus of her doubts on Wang Heng.

It would totally make sense if he pushed on purpose...

"Heh, it's clear that they are close to the water, or are they handled so easily?" Lu Qi muttered to herself in an inaudible voice, "These yellow-haired girls are too tender."

Fu Jiu couldn't help asking: "Sister Qiqi, what are you talking about?"

Lu Qi raised her face, smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go drink milk tea."

At the same time, in Yu Jie's heart, a plan has already taken shape. It just so happens that I have a lot of free time at the beginning of July, so I can have fun with them.

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The next morning after the performance at the music festival, Wang Heng and three girls gathered in Pei Ningle's room. They were all sitting by the bed, Pei Ningle was holding a mobile phone in the middle, while the other two sat on either side of her, looking at the incoming text message on the mobile phone.

Wang Heng stood in front of them: "This time the organizer gave the money very quickly, last time it seemed that it took a few days."

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "The point is, the money is more this time. The last time it was 50,000 yuan, this time it's a full 80,000 yuan."

Pei Ning happily shook the phone, and said happily: "Split the money, split the money, it's time to split the money! I've done the math, you two are 16,000 each!"

Wang Heng glanced at the silent Ye Xun, and said, "Give Xiao Xun half of my share. This time, it's also thanks to her being the bodyguard."

Ye Xun couldn't help being surprised.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was naturally a little envious when she saw the accounts being shared. But envy is envy, how could she have the nerve to take this kind of money?

Ye Xun quickly shook his head: "I just acted as a bodyguard for a while. If you take me to Shanghai to travel, it will be regarded as a reward, and you don't need to give me any more money."

Wang Heng smiled and said: "You don't need to be polite to me, you deserve it. And it's only 8,000 yuan, don't refuse."

Ye Xun: "But I really only shot once."

"This time is enough. If Pei Ningle got hurt that day, it wouldn't be Baqian's problem." Seeing that Ye Xun was still refusing, Wang Heng turned to Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan, emphasizing, "My Give half of that share to her, and the other half to me."

Pei Ningle nodded obediently: "Okay, no problem! Xiao Xun, don't push it, at worst, take the money, we will go out to play later, you treat me!"

Han Yixuan patted her on the shoulder and asked, "What do you want to play?"

Pei Ningle tilted his head and thought for a while: "KTV?"

"No," Han Yixuan, who is tone-deaf, vetoed at the speed of light, "Didn't you sing enough on stage yesterday?"

Pei Ningle: "Yeah, only three songs were sung on stage, and it only lasted ten minutes..."

Han Yixuan: "Don't talk about KTV, I won't go to this anyway."

At this time, Wang Heng said: "Then play slowly, the Demon City is so big, there are many interesting places to play."

Pei Ningle raised her head and stared at him, a little puzzled: "Aren't you with us?"

Wang Heng shook his head slightly: "I have other things."

Yesterday, he had already contacted Qin Meng. Through the relationship of this investment director, he got the contact information of a certain entrepreneur in Shanghai, and made an appointment with him by the way. This afternoon, it's time for door-to-door interviews.

Xiaochengshu, a grass planting app that will become popular all over the country in the future, is just before the A round of financing at this point in time. This kind of e-commerce community app always needs more money in the early stage of starting a business. Wang Heng feels that after the World Cup finals, he can almost enter the game.

Before that, it is obviously necessary to get in touch with others first.

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Is it better to publish two chapters at once now?