20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3572 Zhao Chang'an's Doubts
"A daughter asked her mother, 'Mom, can I not get married?' Her mother replied, 'If fireworks are going off outside, the smell of cooking food wafts from the neighborhood, and families are holding hands in the street, you just need to be able to hold back your tears.'"

Zhao Chang'an himself felt that, as a seasoned literary philanderer, this plagiarized passage was absolutely classic and could easily win the hearts of women.

However, Jing Yongwei laughed, and the scars on his left cheek looked like several centipedes crawling around.

"I shed all the tears I could in my life ten years ago."

Jing Yongwei's voice remained calm: "I really don't know why you care so much about my private life. I just want to work hard. Of course, if you don't mind my ugly face and my dirt, I can give you everything I have, as long as you want it."

He seemed to be saying something quite ordinary: "I know my figure is alright. If you're scared, I can turn my back to you. But just now I noticed that when you looked at my face, there was no fear or discomfort, no pity, but rather a hint of impulsiveness. Mr. Zhao, your aesthetic sense seems to be off; you need to change it!"

"Can't we just move on? That beast is dead and got what he deserved. From now on, live your life well."

Zhao Chang'an knew that Jing Yongwei wasn't mocking him when she said that. This woman's experiences had given her a sharp and accurate eye for people and things.

To be honest, Zhao Chang'an was still very sexually interested in Jing Yongwei, even now. His body, skin, and even half of his face were top-notch. This half of his face wasn't anything special, but if you looked closely, it was quite attractive.

Hearing Jing Yongwei say this, Zhao Chang'an couldn't help but be a little surprised, wondering if he had seen too many beautiful women and his aesthetic sense was a bit off.
But now is not the time to dwell on this matter. He continued to persuade them, "I know something about that incident. You should forgive your parents. For them, the right to life is the most important thing. Their personality determines their reaction. They are inherently gentle and cannot do anything so drastic."

“I don’t blame them. In fact, I was very weak at the time. Why did I point the scissors at myself instead of that beast?”

Jing Yongwei closed his eyes: "Back then, I was really timid, proud, and ashamed. Actually, there are many ways to get rid of him if you have the right method, but I only dared to use my face to escape and protect my pitiful and ridiculous self-esteem."

Hearing Jing Yongwei say these words, Zhao Chang'an was a little stunned. He hadn't expected Jing Yongwei to have analyzed him so thoroughly.

At this moment, a thought popped into his mind: if that's the case, why didn't she try to get rid of Xia Wuyue in the past few years?

Furthermore, in this timeline, the butterfly effect that occurred between Zhao Chang'an and Jing Yongwei happened two years ago. At that time, Jing Yongwei was already quite wealthy; to say nothing, she could definitely come up with a million RMB.

This million is enough for Jing Yongwei to find someone in Southeast Asia to challenge Xia Wuyue.

In his previous life, however, he never saw her take revenge until Xia Wuyue was captured and killed.

This inevitably puzzled Zhao Chang'an, because in Zhao Chang'an's previous life, Xia Wuyue continued to run rampant for another six or seven years.

He had previously thought that Jing Yongwei was actually a weak woman who had a tough exterior but a soft heart, hiding behind a shell sealed by several scars.

That's why those behaviors didn't occur.

However, listening to Jing Yongwei so coldly dissect her past self, it means that her heart is not necessarily still so weak.

"Actually, at first I really hated you, I wished I could come over—"

Jing Yongwei opened his beautiful peach blossom eyes, glanced at Zhao Chang'an, and didn't finish his sentence, but Zhao Chang'an knew it must have sounded terrible.

Those peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of affection, but fortunately Zhao Chang'an was self-aware enough to know that his little boyish sweet talk was completely useless against a woman like that.

"In fact, I've always been praying that Xia Wuyue, who has committed so many evil deeds, won't die so easily. I'm waiting for him to have children." Jing Yongwei's words sent chills down Zhao Chang'an's spine.

At this point in the conversation, Zhao Chang'an saw no need to continue the discussion. This woman had been very clear-headed. As for her statement, "I know my figure is not bad. If you're scared, I can turn my back to you," Zhao Chang'an was indeed interested, but he was still a man of principle and wouldn't be so shameless and despicable as to take advantage of someone in distress.

"I still hope you can get out of there."

"It's not that I went abroad. I went abroad several years ago. It's just that I saw through some things and became disappointed."

Jing Yongwei looked at Zhao Chang'an: "President Zhao, are you still going to listen to the report?"

"You say it and I listen."

The conversation only got back on track with work.

"Regarding the segmentation of online games, we've considered whether to introduce or develop some mainstream non-combat competitive online games. However, after market research, I still believe there's no market for this segment. The unique nature of online games defines that, at least for the next few years, the market will remain primarily young men."

"Ling ring ring~"

The landline in Jing Yongwei's office rang, and she picked it up.

"Then come here."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Zhao Chang'an, "Don't you like pretty things? This one is pretty."

"I didn't say that."

Zhao Chang'an waved his hand and said, "In my work, I only look at ability and talent, not appearance."

"So you enjoy working your life away for a nanometer, are quite capable, and are also very beautiful."

Jing Yongwei said, "It just so happens that the part of online game development she's in charge of is the one I was just talking about cutting. Let her report to you. If you think it's okay, you can give it to the GG development department; or you can increase the budget."

"This kind of research and development shouldn't require much budget, right?"

Zhao Chang'an felt that Jing Yongwei was being a bit too serious.

"It's not the budget for developing the game, but the cost of the resources required to operate the game."

Jing Yongwei said, "I don't like that kind of horse racing competition."

She was referring to the competitive practices of several large groups of online game servers controlled by Tang Shuang at the headquarters of OneNan. As long as a game had a certain level of playability, the OneNan server groups would sign contracts with it and use OneNan's servers at a low price.

Apart from that, OneNan will not invest any more resources; it will simply let these games run without any resources, and then select promising games for controlling stake acquisition.

For game companies that refuse, OneNano will deliberately limit the network traffic of these games, causing them to lag and stutter. At the same time, OneNano's GG online game division will imitate and copy them to plunder resources.