There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning

New Year approached.

Lin Yao also started to pick up fish.

After a year of hard work, you must take a good rest.

Not only did Lin Yao rest by herself, she even detained Lin Xi at home...letting her rest with her.

Lin Xi actually worked very hard.

Although Lin Yao didn't say anything, she was quite worried.

As for Lin Xi, although he usually takes work very seriously, he usually doesn't compromise.

But if Lin Yao makes a strong request and makes a clear choice.

Let's talk about it...

In the end she gave in.

So this week before Chinese New Year.

Lin Yao lived very comfortably, basically spending most of the time on the sofa with Lin Xi, watching movies and playing mobile phones, occasionally chatting with Mu Wanqing.

Didn't want to update.

I don't want to work either.

Until the day before returning home.

Lin Yaocai finally left home and followed Zhang Youjie to the capital to visit her unreliable father.

Lin Bing, as always.

Greeted the two daughters with a smile on his face.

After he went in.

compared to before.

Mentally I feel even better.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoyao."

Lin Bing opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug his two daughters.

Lin Xi turned his head in disgust.

Lin Yao stood on the spot and looked at him, with an expression of "I want to see how you want to hug you through the bars."

Seeing the expression on the youngest daughter's face, Lin Bing also knew what she was thinking, and said a little embarrassedly: "Xiaoyao, you should be more surprised, after all, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"Come on."

Lin Yao glared at him, pulled the chair in front of her and sat down, said angrily: "Don't say anything, just leave a mess to my sister, you are relieved."

"It didn't happen suddenly."

Lin Bing sat down, looked at his little daughter, smiled, and then said with a little pride, "I heard that you have done well and worked hard..."

"You shouldn't have told me that."

Lin Yao shook her head and looked at Lin Xi beside her.

Lin Bing turned his head, looked at Lin Xi who was on the side, and began to coax: "Xiao Xi has worked hard too, don't be angry with Dad, I admit that I was wrong..."

"...how are you doing over there?"

Lin Xi took a deep breath, turned his head again, and looked at his father.

Although there is some resentment, the relationship between blood relatives is not so easy to let go.

In the end, his worry about his father overwhelmed his small emotions.

"...It's fine, don't worry."

Lin Bing smiled, and the deliberate cynicism on his body gradually dissipated: "How is your grandma?"

"Grandma is fine, but she is too old to come and see you. I will tell her about your condition when I get home."

"Well, you just say that I am fat, and this period of time should be regarded as self-cultivation."

"Do you know what self-cultivation means?"

"...Xiaoxi, I am your father, not a fool."

"I'm just curious."

"Understood! Dad knows everything!"

"..."

Zhang Youjie stood aside, seeing this scene, he was very nostalgic.

Now Lin Bing doesn't look like a hero, he's just a father coaxing his daughter.

And as the younger brother of the man in front of him, he was very happy to see this scene.

After all, I have worked hard all my life.

You can't be lonely like him.

have a home.

It's really nice to have a family that cares about yourself.

Although the memory of the two of them wandering together seems to be still yesterday.

But the reality is... Both of them have pale temples.

They are all old.

Zhang Youjie looked at Lin Bing, a little lost in thought.

"Uncle Zhang."

Lin Yao's voice sounded.

"Huh?" Zhang Youjie came back to his senses and responded.

Lin Yao blinked, and said: "Come back with us to see grandma later, she misses you a lot, this year I will spend the New Year with her old man, anyway, you have no place to go..."

Zhang Youjie laughed a little and said, "Uncle, why doesn't he have a place to go...why do your words sound so harsh?"

"It's not true."

Lin Yao smiled brightly at him: "You can't stay in Pengcheng alone, can you? Don't you worry about letting our two sisters go back?"

"... Uncle Zhang, I know."

Looking at the niece who grew up step by step, Zhang Youjie felt a little moved, and stretched out his hand to gently press her head.

If this little niece is afraid of the two sisters going back.

There will be no such scene as Forest Financial Holdings a few days ago.

He knew that it was nothing more than worrying that he was alone.

...

next.

In a fair amount of time.

Lin Yao and Lin Xi chatted with Lin Bing for a while.

later.

Lin Bing took the initiative to ask about the situation of Linmu Studio.

Only then did Lin Yao think of one of the purposes of coming here.

She told Lin Bing about Reflecta's supply conditions, and then asked for his opinion.

Lin Yao didn't think there was any shame in this either.

No matter how you say it, Lin Bing is an elder, a father, and the founder of Linmu Financial Holdings.

After hearing this, Lin Bing twitched his lips: "Your partners don't seem to be honest. I heard your Uncle Zhang talk about the situation of Linmu Studio during this period. It seems that not only domestic people are jealous, Your partners are also jealous. They should not be optimistic about the mainframe developed by Linmu Studio, and want to use the supply to drag you into the quagmire, and then take the opportunity to enter the main Linmu Studio."

"Then... no more orders?"

Lin Yao wasn't too surprised after hearing this. Now that so many people envy Linmu Studio, it's normal for partners to be envious.

"That's up to you, Dad doesn't know anything about hosts."

Lin Bing spread his hands: "When I was young, the only game I played with you, Uncle Zhang, was to go up the mountain to dig bird's nests... And according to you, if the minimum order quantity is high, the unit price is very favorable. Such conditions may not be able to be obtained from other suppliers. If the machine is finally shipped on a large scale, it may become a good thing.”

"Um……"

Lin Yao lowered her head slightly, lost in thought.

to be honest.

It is the coexistence of risks and opportunities.

It all depends on whether the machine sells well or not.

"I see."

Lin Yao raised her head again, with a firm expression on her face, and she had an idea in her heart.

"……That's good."

Lin Bing froze for a moment, then sighed, the feeling that his daughter had grown up was very strong at this moment.

But he didn't hesitate for long.

He walked out quickly and asked with a smile: "Also, Xiao Yao, have you been approached by many speculators recently?"

"Well, do you have any suggestions?"

Lin Yao didn't expect that he would also take the initiative to mention this matter, and was stunned.

"Let Uncle Zhang deal with it, he knows what to do, I've already told him,...you don't have to worry, Linmu Studio will always be yours, as long as you don't want to, no one can get involved, it's Dad's ensure."

Lin Bing looked at Zhang Youjie behind Lin Yao, full of pride.

Zhang Youjie nodded slightly.

He does have experience.

But Lin Yao looked distrustful: "Really?"

"Really, at least you trust Dad once..."

"Ask my sister, do you think I should believe you about what happened to her at Forestry Financial Holdings?"

"That kind of jumping clown... your sister has too many worries, otherwise it can be solved easily."

Lin Bing looked at Lin Xi and asked her to say something.

Lin Xi was very shameless: "I'm not as good as you said."

"..."

Lin Bing was deflated, looked at the two daughters standing together, sighed again, and then couldn't help laughing.

Lin Xi pursed his lips, looked at his father, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

...

Visitation is over.

Lin Yao, Lin Xi and Zhang Youjie didn't stop.

Immediately transfer to go home.

Running all the way.

finally.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, I returned to my hometown.

the door.

The mean-faced old lady has long been waiting.

The two sisters got out of the car and went up to meet them.

Towns far away from the city, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Lin Yao returned home.