Chapter 93: That kid's acting isn't bad

  Just as Zhang Shidong put on his headphones, he heard the woman's voice in the game's built-in voice system, shouting "Oppa" out of control.

  There are many ordinary players in the guild, and Mǐnuò has never been discriminatory. Under her strong leadership, these people have not left with a low profile, but instead live happily together in this big family, playing games and seeking pleasure in the virtual world.

  The game's virtual currency has achieved seamless docking with bank cards, and the exchange rate is 1:1 for internal transactions and 1:0.9 for external transactions, which also led to a large number of players making a living from this, and the entire game's monetary system was not collapsed by the impact of money.

  Zhang Shidong spent tens of thousands of dollars without hesitation, and whether online or not, each female account got one piece, which also relieved many people who secretly thought that the big sister's man was not domineering enough.

  A master may not necessarily be a rich person, but a rich person is much more likely to become a master than an ordinary person.

  When the official first shouted out such a slogan, ordinary players were disdainful. All games can use such a slogan, it's just that the possibility of becoming a master is as low as one in a hundred million, while rich people have a 99.9% chance of becoming a master.

  When the game was officially launched, ordinary players flocked in. It really gave ordinary players a path to success paved with time, brains and luck, as advertised in the slogan. At the same time, it also provided rich players with a shortcut that could save time and trouble but required investment of wisdom and luck. After balancing the interests of both sides, the game became extremely popular.

  Zhang Shidong found a way to vent his inner emotions under the guidance of Mi Wanzhong, which made him and Bao Fa Huo able to express themselves better.

  In the game, another big spender appeared tonight, online for a few hours, constantly collecting some weird tasks at super high prices, and even hung out several sky-high rewards for internal skills, light work, and knife methods, making the game crazy all of a sudden.

  In this world, spending money is always easier than making it. Even for Zhang Shidong, who makes money with ease, or some economic giants who sweep the country's wealth, their speed of making money can't compare to the speed of spending it. Zhang Shidong is just getting started, he hasn't even finished buying yachts and planes, but he already has the opportunity to join the ranks of world-class consumers - playing with antiques and collecting.

  ………

  The first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Zhang Shidong stretched his waist, walked into the bathroom and took a shower. No wonder so many people are addicted to online games, the attraction brought by games is too great, almost no one can resist the temptation brought by games. Don't say you don't like playing, it's just that you haven't found a game that drives you crazy yet.

  This night passed quickly for Zhang Shidong, and as soon as he raised his head, the sky was bright. The interaction in the virtual world and the super-realistic scenes allowed people to find self-esteem in the game that they couldn't get in reality. Those rich second-generation kids who didn't get recognition could find a sense of existence in the game. The nouveau riche could satisfy their dreams of being king or overlord in the game, reaching an unprecedented level.

  "It's really depressing."

  Near noon, in a very characteristic restaurant in Yongcheng, Du Yuan and Zhang Shidong sat opposite each other, with one bottle of wine and four dishes. Du Yuan drank a cup in one gulp, while Zhang Shidong reacted indifferently, smoking and waiting to see what else this guy would come up with.

  "I'm so regretful, why couldn't I be braver? It's reasonable that she likes you, I wish you both happiness."

  A painful expression, mournful words, a complete image of a loser, drunk, blessings, red-rimmed eyes, almost in tears.

  According to normal people's thinking mode, Du Yuan has already congratulated you as a loser with great magnanimity. You should also advise the other party and at least put on an attitude, such as saying that everyone will be friends in the future, and that you are Xiaoyu's good friend from childhood, and that you will take care of her like a brother in the future. Zhang Shidong didn't say a word, smoking and continuing to watch Du Yuan's performance.

  One cup after another, without looking at Zhang Shidong, he told the story of him and Jiang Xueyu from childhood to adulthood, talked about Jiang Xueyu's hobbies, Jiang Xueyu's small habits in life, and some of Jiang Xueyu's arrogant and spoiled little temperaments. He spoke very meticulously, as if he really wanted to thoroughly entrust Jiang Xueyu to Zhang Shidong. Drunk with wine, drunk with emotions, but the words were not drunk.

  Outside the restaurant, across the street in a car, someone was recording this scene with a camera and transmitting it to Jiang Yongnian who was in his office.

  Zhang Shidong smoked a few more cigarettes, Du Yuan's wine was also finished, and the words were also finished. With drunken eyes, he looked at him, expecting him to say something, at least to start a conversation.

  "You're being considerate, but she's her own person and I'm mine, I didn't say for sure that I'd marry her."

  Du Yuan slammed his fist on the table, in the eyes of outsiders he was just drunk and acting crazy, but to those who knew him, he was standing up for Jiang Xueyu: "You bastard, what's wrong with Xiao Yu? You treat her like this, you're not worthy of being a man, you don't even have the most basic sense of responsibility, you're not worthy of Xiao Yu's love..."

  Splashing wine and speaking drunken words, Du Yuan was satisfied with the one-time thrill. At least all the onlookers in the restaurant stood on his side. Zhang Shidong's silent expression was the most ideal state in Du Yuan's heart, and it was also the proof that the crowd believed in Du Yuan. For a full ten minutes, Du Yuan was like a miserable man who had been wronged,

  He was venting his anger, and in the midst of tears and snot, he showed his deep emotions. The woman didn't love him, but he still did everything for her silently. This image was perfectly presented in front of everyone during Du Yuan's 10-minute drunken performance. People sympathized with him and started discussing and blaming Zhang Shidong, with the buzzing sound getting louder and louder. Du Yuan's angry posture, with tears and snot all over his face, was even more pitiful, and some people shouted for "that woman" to come out. These people were kind-hearted, wanting to let Du Yuan's Xiaoyu see who truly loved and who was a scoundrel. After Du Yuan repeated Zhang Shidong's words "heartless and shameless" twice, the shouting grew louder.

  Du Yuan didn't make a phone call, but instead left with a scowl on his face. As he approached the gate, he tripped and fell, which made the customers and waiters in the restaurant who liked to watch and meddle in other people's business look at Zhang Shidong with disdainful eyes.

  "Good throw!" Zhang Shidong couldn't help but praise Du Yuan's throw in his heart, perfectly ending the performance and winning the sympathy and recognition of countless people, also allowing Jiang Yongnian's subordinates outside to record it comprehensively.

  Seeing Du Yuan leave, Zhang Shidong took out several hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table. It's said that rich people spend money like this. I won't ask how much it is, nor do I need you to make change. Here's the money, now I'm leaving.

  Is Zhang Shidong a person who can take losses? Even if he watched a performance for free, he wouldn't be willing to pay some cost at the end. He slammed the money on the table and muttered: "The show was pretty good, but the people don't understand etiquette. Who invites the director to dinner without taking the initiative to pay the bill?"

  Pfft!

  Some people who were still sighing that the young man was not easy, some spat out water directly, some whispered back, and some choked and coughed. The whole scene was filled with disbelieving eyes. Zhang Shidong coughed and walked through the crowd to the door, shouting at a car: "Hey, whoever, how was it earlier? That kid's performance wasn't bad, right?"

  The person sent by Jiang Yongnian was first stunned, then under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, following Zhang Shidong's rhythm, nodded and put away the miniature camera, closing the car window.

  Zhang Shidong swaggered away, leaving behind a group of people who were cursing Du Yuan.

  "Damn it, what's going on? You got me all excited for nothing."

  "I even shed tears, it turned out to be a deception."

  "That person is really not good, acting is just acting, in the end you have to say something, harming everyone's dissatisfaction with the director, fortunately the director has a big heart and didn't take it seriously."

  "That's right, that guy is quite stupid, didn't even buy a ticket and just left, but it was still pretty good, pretty into the play."

  Two hours later, Zhang Shidong appeared at the headquarters of the Tian Di Group in the provincial capital. In a huge office of over 200 square meters, he met with Jiang Yongnian, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigar.

  The TV in the house was playing a recorded video, accompanied by an audio recording of someone pretending to be a customer at a restaurant. Du Yuan's tearful appearance made you believe his sincerity. Jiang Yongnian only watched for a few minutes before standing up and smoking a cigar by the window. Zhang Shidong, on the other hand, was watching with great interest: "Hey, Old Jiang, what do you think of my performance? Do I have potential to be an actor?"

  Old Jiang?

  "Did you have the same level of skill when you deceived my daughter?" Jiang Yongnian turned around to see that his own exclusive single-person sofa had been occupied by Zhang Shidong, and he took another fierce puff on his cigar.

  Zhang Shidong raised his leg: "One is willing to hit and one is willing to suffer, okay? When did I cheat her, Old Jiang? As a person, you must be kind."

  Jiang Yongnian stared with his eyes wide open: "What's your relationship with Mi Rou?"

  "Exactly the kind of relationship you thought, okay old Jiang, your daughter is much smarter than you imagined, as long as you don't keep forcing her to marry Du Yuan, you will see a versatile career queen who has been trained in the outside world."

  Jiang Yongnian hummed: "My own daughter I still don't know, use you to remind me?"

  Zhang Shidong made a gesture to stand up: "What does Ma Sanquan mean on that side? If he's not satisfied with the price increase from 10 million to 20 million, then it's 50 million. I have no opinion on this side."

  Jiang Yongnian discovered that the arrogance he had always thought was wrong, in front of this young man, arrogance, overbearing, tyranny, and looking down on everything. The things he once thought he possessed were not worth mentioning in front of him.

  Since witnessing Zhang Shidong's skills, Jiang Yongnian has regarded him as a strong opponent of the same level and rank. In the business world, Jiang Yongnian is unmatched in his dominance, while on the battlefield, Zhang Shidong is invincible in his bravery, both standing at the pinnacle of their respective fields.

  Zhang Shidong and Jiang Yongnian's conversation was completely equal, and Jiang Yongnian didn't find it difficult to accept. Perhaps he had subconsciously never linked Zhang Shidong with his daughter, the more indifferent he proved, the more he opposed.

  "You're so confident I'll handle this?" Jiang Yongnian asked with a slanted gaze.

  "You should have said so earlier, I'm giving Jiang Xueyu face, otherwise who would want that little money? Just send him straight to prison, first use his assets to pay back the taxes he evaded, and then slowly dig out how many evil things this scoundrel has done. Anyway, his assets are probably just enough for his children to barely get by."