Agreeing to Create Bad Games, What the Hell Is ‘Titanfall’? Chapter 342: Déjà Vu?

"....So? You just threw under the bus?"

As Peng Xiaopang happily left Golden Wind to draft the cooperation agreent.

Gu Sheng sat in his office, speechless for a long ti!

He didn't understand.

How could Little Nezha pull off such a smooth display of prowess while casually sacrificing him in the process.

"Because you're amazing..."

Seeing Gu Sheng's expression filled with disbelief, Shen Miaomiao closed the office door and happily walked over to him. She straddled his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck as they faced each other:

"Besides, you said before that for Golden Wind to develop, we need to follow Kora and Vivendi's model, diversifying our operations and finding opportunities to expand into other fields. Well, here's our opportunity!"

"But—"

Gu Sheng sighed helplessly, holding Shen Miaomiao's slender waist:

"Isn't this opportunity a bit too terrible? Didn't you see how even real estate developers from neighboring provinces don't want to touch it?"

"If it weren't for Peng Qianqian being Old Peng's son, any other developer trying to pitch cooperation on this kind of land would probably get chased out by dogs."

I know that!

That's exactly why I'm taking it!

Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao secretly rejoiced!

Just kidding, I'm not stupid—I can clearly see this is a guaranteed money-losing investnt project.

Comrcial land even more rural than actual villages

Anyone with half a brain knows you can't develop comrcial properties in that godforsaken place.

As for the city's so-called "southern comrcial expansion plan," who knows when that will actually materialize and move forward.

Not exaggerating one bit—this terrible location will be a money pit for at least ten years!

Although Gu Sheng didn't know what Shen Miaomiao was thinking, he completely agreed:

"No, this place is literally throwing money down the drain. Even if we really want to develop comrcial properties, we shouldn't choose such a bizarre location..."

"Aiya~ Old Gu~"

Before Gu Sheng could finish!

Shen Miaomiao wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and began nuzzling and rubbing against him while sweetly cooing:

"Just give it a try, it's only about ten thousand square ters anyway,"

"And because of the special location, there's no minimum investnt requirent, plus we get three years of tax benefits. Even if it fails, we can treat it as gaining experience,"

"Just try it~ hmm~"

Hiss—

Gu Sheng drew a sharp breath!

Holding Shen Miaomiao who was acting like a spoiled kitten in his arms, Gu Sheng's rational defenses instantly crumbled.

The pillow talk effect, oh the pillow talk effect.

Gu Sheng finally understood why ancient emperors sotis lost their minds listening to their concubines' "advice," making reckless and even downright foolish decisions.

You really can't resist it.

The fragrant, soft beauty in his arms carried a faint peach scent, her slender waist delicate and supple.

Most importantly, when her warm, orchid-scented breath whispered in his ear, her rosy lips lightly brushing against his cheek and earlobe.

Who the hell cares about profit or loss?

What does it matter if we lose money?

King You of Zhou set fire to the beacon towers to amuse his concubine Bao Si, risking the wrath of his vassal lords!

What's wrong with spending so money to make my Little Nezha happy!

"Do it! Let's do it! Yes! Okay! Sure! No problem!"

Gu Sheng raised his hands in surrender, agreeing repeatedly!

Woo-hoo!

Shen Miaomiao bead with joy!

Aweso!!!

So freaking aweso!

Hmph, no matter how clever you are, Old Gu, you still have to drink my bathwater in the end!

Being in a proper relationship sure makes things much more convenient!

In the past, to get this big pig trotter to agree to her outrageous decisions, she had to go through all sorts of trouble, racking her brains to co up with seemingly legitimate reasons.

Now it's so convenient!

Whenever she wants to do sothing, she just needs to wrap her arms around Gu Sheng's neck, bury her face in the crook of his neck for so nuzzling, add a bit of sweet talk, and everything gets approved!

"Hehe,"

Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao lifted her head and looked at Gu Sheng with a smile, her big eyes sparkling:

"I knew you'd definitely have a solution!"

As she spoke.

She puckered her lips and gently pecked Gu Sheng's lips: "Returning a bit of lipstick to you."

The lipstick was bought by Gu Sheng, and Shen Miaomiao had jokingly said she'd return a little to him every day.

At this mont, the sunset outside the office was perfect.

The orange-red evening sun shone through the window fras onto the girl's beautiful cheeks, outlining the peach blossom pink with a warm golden edge.

Hiss—Exhale—

Looking at the charming beauty before him, Gu Sheng took a deep breath, then raised his hand to check his Mickey Mouse watch:

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

Shen Miaomiao looked puzzled, tilting her head to look at Gu Sheng's watch: "What are you doing?"

"Five, four, three, two, one,"

Just as Gu Sheng finished the countdown:

"Five o'clock sharp, off work, go ho."

As he spoke, Shen Miaomiao felt her body lighten.

Whoosh—she was lifted up by Gu Sheng.

With a soft gasp, Shen Miaomiao's face instantly turned red. Hooking her arms around Gu Sheng's neck, she shyly buried her face in his shoulder and whispered:

"So punctual today? No overti?"

"Of course there's overti,"

As he spoke, Gu Sheng placed Shen Miaomiao on the desk, tightly holding her slender waist. Like an agile leopard, he brought his fiery breath close to Shen Miaomiao's flushed earlobe:

"I'm requesting to work overti at ho. Approved, Chairwoman?"

"Ah—"

A soft, sweet gasp was heard as Shen Miaomiao raised her soft arm and lightly tapped Gu Sheng. Her face looked like a ripe peach, extrely embarrassed.

But the corners of her lips, lightly biting her red lips, couldn't be suppressed, as if she had countless coquettish words that ultimately lted into a warm, spring-water-like murmur:

"The Chairwoman approves~"

...

"The Chairwoman agrees, so we have no objections."

The next day!

In Golden Wind's conference room.

The two agenda items—"Binjiang Southern Suburbs Land Cooperative Developnt Project Discussion" and "Proposed Establishnt of Jinpeng Real Estate Developnt Co., Ltd."—were brought before Golden Wind's executive eting.

Jinpeng Real Estate was a temporary joint venture established by Golden Wind and the subsidiary led by Peng Qianqian, aid at allowing unqualified Golden Wind to invest in real estate developnt projects.

Regarding this decision, none of Golden Wind's equity-holding executives had any objections.

Even though!

This project sounded so outrageous! So bizarre!

Even on the surface, it looked like they were just throwing money away on land in the southern suburbs.

But!

Thinking back over all these years, hasn't Director Shen done plenty of things that seed like throwing money away?

Look at the gas they've produced.

Eight out of ten were projects that seed like money pits at the ti.

But what about in reality?

History has proven ti and ti again—

Their Director Shen's strategic vision for project developnt far exceeds everyone else's, even beyond this era.

Although this stupid project looks like a guaranteed loss, since Director Shen proposed it, there must be her reasoning behind it.

Maybe this project has so amazing aspect that us ordinary folks just can't see.

And so!

Under such outrageous circumstances!

A miraculous real estate cooperation project was established, with Pengcheng Real Estate providing the land and Golden Wind providing the funds.

This project had no initial investnt amount, not even a clear overall developnt direction.

This completely laissez-faire cooperation was unheard of and unseen throughout the entire real estate industry.

After all.

Peng Qianqian was eager to secure this hard-won sucker cooperation partner.

Shen Miaomiao was eager to secure this hard-won money-losing new project.

Both sides had this urgent feeling of "let's cooperate first, we'll figure out what exactly later."

As for what to do...

Gu Sheng leaned against the car, staring at the land plot before him with a furrowed brow, his mind racing rapidly.

The situation with this land plot was sowhat complicated.

To say it was good would definitely be unrealistic.

As Peng Qianqian said, this plot was located in the remote southern suburbs, even further south than the southern suburban villages.

But to say it was completely useless barren land wasn't entirely accurate either.

Because this land was previously agricultural land, there remained a pointed-roof farmhouse on the small slope near the northern side.

The cornfield east of the farmhouse and the small plots of peppers, eggplants, and tomatoes planted west of it were also preserved.

One courtyard and two fields occupied two-thirds of the entire plot.

The remaining third further south was completely barren land overgrown with weeds, adjacent to a small river.

"Hmm..."

Looking at the situation before him, Gu Sheng took a deep breath of the fresh suburban air, clicking his tongue in thought:

"Feels sowhat familiar, doesn't it?"

......

Monday evening.

In Ayin's gaming livestream on Shark livestream platform.

After a whole week of difficult battles!

Last night, Ayin finally managed to complete Resident Evil 7.

However, although this ga was finished, it left Ayin and all players with thoughtful contemplation.

From first entering Baker Farm to deeply investigating the causes and consequences of Mia's disappearance.

A unique biochemical tragedy story unfolded from beginning to end—

The story starts with the player-dubbed "One-Punch Man" father-in-law [Jack Baker] from the demo and main ga.

Originally, the Baker family lived a peaceful and harmonious life, but one evening, a huge explosion from the seaside caught Old Baker's attention.

A massive cruise ship had exploded, flas shooting into the sky.

While calling the police, Old Baker went to the shore and accidentally discovered an unconscious "mother and daughter" pair washed ashore.

Old Baker was kind-hearted—he brought the young mother and daughter back ho, thinking saving a life was better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Little did he know that his kind act would turn this originally peaceful farmhouse into endless hell.

This "mother and daughter" ca from "The Connections"—a biochemical research organization.

The so-called mother was actually Mia, a Connections agent. The so-called "nanny mission" was to escort a humanoid biochemical weapon [Eveline], codena E-001, that could control human consciousness through mold.

Even more terrifying, the so-called daughter she brought ho with Old Baker was E-001, the humanoid biochemical weapon Eveline.

Injected with biochemical virus since embryo, Eveline was born without parents, which made her particularly obsessed with the concept of "family."

As a humanoid weapon with the ntal age of only ten, a terrifying ga of house belonging to Eveline thus began.

She used mold to control the originally kind Old Baker and Mrs. Baker, making them brutal and terrifying, enriching this "big family" by kidnapping and infecting others.

Even Mia, who originally escorted her, was infected and controlled—it was she who sent the email asking Ethan to co to Baker Farm to participate in this terrifying biochemical ga of house, playing her father.

Although ultimately, Resident Evil 7's ending couldn't avoid giving a seemingly cliché "good triumphs over evil" conclusion.

But think carefully—in this tragedy, who was absolutely evil?

Old Baker?

Or Eveline?

As a player, even Ayin himself couldn't say for sure.

Just like what he sighed after shooting the mutated Eveline at the ga's end yesterday—

"The villains in Resident Evil never seem to be a single person, but rather the combination of countless people's greed and desires."

Even from Ayin's perspective, the final boss, the so-called "culprit" behind it all, Eveline, was just a pitiable, lantable product.

She was born as a biochemical weapon.

And everything she did was just like any normal child—craving the warmth and care of a family.

Therefore, after many players completed Resident Evil 7, their summary of this ga was just one word—

Sigh...

Just like the sigh after using the Undying Severer to kill Pri Isshin in Sekiro.

This sigh contained helplessness about life's unpredictability and lant about fate and timing.

However!

Although the story of Ethan's wife search in Resident Evil 7 has co to an end.

The biochemical story belonging to Golden Wind seems far from over.

What exactly is The Connections that Mia belongs to?

How will Mia's infection be handled afterwards?

Where did the new mold virus actually co from?

How did Ethan, an ordinary man, reattach his hand without being infected by the virus?

Even!

At the very end of the ga, why did the familiar face Chris, descending from the helicopter to clean up, arrive in a blue umbrella helicopter?

What's the relationship between Blue Umbrella and Umbrella?

The ga seems to have ended with a comma.

Ethan Winters' story isn't finished yet.

More mysteries seem like they might only be revealed in Resident Evil 8.

However!

It seems a bit too early to wait for Resident Evil 8 now.

After all, with Resident Evil 7 completed, Ayin needs to find other gas to stream.

Just as Ayin started his stream tonight, asking viewers what gas they wanted to see.

A sowhat unexpected chat ssage stood out among all the ga suggestions—

[Big bro, want to try Stardew Valley? Little Yellow's small ga, super addictive]

Stardew Valley?

Ayin thought about it, feeling confused.

As a loyal "Butter" player, from Golden Wind's first ga Cat Mario to today's Resident Evil 7.

He basically hasn't missed any.

Though he hasn't played so gas much on stream, he's played plenty privately.

But this Stardew Valley?

.....Huh? What ga is this? How haven't I heard of it? Let check...