In this life, I don't even talk about love

"You're still pretending." Tang Wei took a sip of tea. "You really don't read those things on the Internet, right? That guy has his feet on several boats!"

Mr. Ma: "."

Mr. Ma took a sip of tea awkwardly and impolitely: "Actually, Mr. Ye is just a college student. It's normal for young people. As long as he can calm down, it's good."

"That guy doesn't even have a confirmed girlfriend right now, I don't know what he's thinking about." Tang Wei shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, I don't want to think about these things anymore. Zhiyan hasn't seen you for a long time. It just so happens that I asked her to bring that guy over, and we can have a meal together as a family. Please help me see what this young man is like."

"That's no problem." Mr. Ma nodded. "I just happened to have some business matters to discuss with Mr. Xiao Ye. I heard from my subordinates that we have always wanted to invest in each other, but Mi Huyou is hanging us like a scumbag, neither agreeing nor refusing."

"Hahaha," Tang Wei said with a smile, "That guy is not short of funds now. Apart from my daughter, there is really no one who can invest in Mihuyou. Eh? That's my daughter's car, right? It seems my daughter is back."

Outside the courtyard gate, Tang Zhiyan did not drive the car into the garage. He was going back after dinner, so it would be more convenient to park at the door.

Tang Zhiyan and Ye Ge got out of the car and walked into the courtyard.

Ye Ge was holding some small gifts in his hands.

These small gifts were prepared with the help of Tang Cigarettes.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Tang Zhiyan called softly as he walked into the building, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Cigarette, you're back."

Xia Wei, who was cooking in the kitchen, poked her head out and looked at her daughter with a smile.

"Look, who's coming?"

"Good evening, Zhiyan." Mr. Ma stood up and greeted, "How are you? Do you still recognize me?"

"Uncle Ma~" Tang Zhiyan ran over happily, "Uncle Ma, why are you here~"

"I came to Shanghai on a business trip and just happened to come to see your dad." Mr. Ma patted Tang Zhiyan's head gently. "Not bad, not bad, you have grown so tall and become more and more beautiful. The last time I saw you was at your coming-of-age ceremony."

"It's okay. I will move the company to Shenzhen and Uncle Ma will be able to see me every day." Tang Zhiyan said with a smile.

"That's a good relationship, but I'm afraid someone will be jealous." Mr. Ma glanced at Tang Wei.

"Go away, you old boy." Tang Wei pushed Mr. Ma aside.

"By the way, Uncle Ma, let me introduce someone to you." Tang Zhiyan seized the opportunity and spoke.

Ye Ge came over: "Mr. Ma, Uncle Tang, good evening."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 579 This Young Man (4000 words, in )

Ye Ge was not unaware of Uncle Ma, the man who made cigarettes.

Ye Ge had also seen it in his previous life.

When I attended a wedding in my previous life, Uncle Ma from Cigarettes also came once.

I visited him again afterwards and we met several times.

Well, when Ye Ge saw this Uncle Ma, he actually felt guilty because he had scolded him a lot in the game.

Especially when playing on the continent of Arad.

When my equipment exploded, I cursed in the game public screen.

When there was no epic explosion, I also cursed myself.

When the event planned by the planner was too outrageous, Ye Ge also cursed.

And it's not just this one game, there are also the 3 Million Gunfight Dream and QQ Speed ​​and so on.

Although Ye Ge knew that a big boss like him would definitely not care about the operation of those games.

But this doesn't stop players from making him take the blame and taking out their anger on him...

"You are Ye Ge, right? I often hear your name." Mr. Ma stretched out his hand towards Ye Ge.

"Mr. Ma's voice is well-known. I didn't expect to meet him. It feels like a dream." Ye Ge also said with a smile, giving him enough face.

“Don’t call me Mr. Ma. It always feels weird, just like a cigarette. Just call me uncle, otherwise it will seem too distant.” Mr. Ma said with a smile.

"This..." Ye Ge looked very hesitant.

The main thing is that Tang Zhiyan calls you uncle, and that means you and Zhiyan's father are like brothers.

At that time, Tang Zhiyan called you uncle, and there was absolutely no problem with that.

But what is my identity? I am just a classmate of Tang Zhiyan, and at most a business partner.

Unless you are Tang Zhiyan’s boyfriend.

Here comes the problem.

I am not...

"Hahaha, Ye Zi, what Old Ma said is right, you shouldn't call him Mr. Ma anymore, just call him Uncle. What? Don't you want to give Uncle Ma this face?"

Tang Wei looked at Ye Ge who seemed a little conflicted and spoke.

"Okay, Uncle Ma."

Now that they have said so, it would be really disrespectful to them if I don’t change my words.

Mr. Ma looked at Ye Ge carefully again.

Mr. Ma has seen countless people, and even if it is just a preliminary meeting, from Ye Ge's words and deeds as well as his usual activities on the Internet, Mr. Ma can judge what kind of person Ye Ge is.

It seemed that Ye Ge was very close to him, but in fact, Mr. Ma knew that this young man was actually keeping a certain distance from him.

Moreover, unlike ordinary young people, I have met many young entrepreneurs. When they see me, many of them stutter and can't speak, or at least give people a very nervous feeling.

But this young man was chatting and laughing with him, and he didn't seem nervous at all.

Even this young guy had no intention of getting closer to me.

If it was because he was arrogant, I didn't feel the arrogance that was unique to young people in him.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, Ye Zi, you are in for a treat, I cook for you personally, ordinary people can't eat the food I cook."

Just as Ye Ge and the others were greeting them, Xia Wei walked in with food.

The aroma of food wafted through the living room.

"Sister?" Really? You're already an adult, and you're not ashamed to call yourself sister." Tang Wei complained about his wife.

Just as Tang Wei finished speaking, he took a breath of cold air and Xia Wei's hands were already grabbing Tang Wei's body.

However, in order to maintain his dignity as the head of the family, Tang Wei did not shout out, but just frowned.

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. When I first met my aunt, I really thought she was Zhiyan's sister." Ye Ge said.

Ye Ge didn't say anything nonsense.

When Ye Ge met his mother-in-law in his previous life, he really thought of her as Zhiyan's sister.

There's no way. My mother-in-law looks too young, like a college student in her twenties.

You would never have thought that Xia Wei would be the mother of a girl in her 20s.

"Look, look, Ye Zi is still the one who can talk." Xia Wei walked forward and hugged Ye Ge's arm, "It's just that Ye Zi, you were born ten years later. Otherwise, if your sister had met you, your Uncle Tang would have nothing to do."

Tang Wei: “.”

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Tang Zhiyan pulled Ye Ge from his mother's arms.

"Oh, our daughter is jealous~ Zhiyan, you look so cute when you are jealous." Xia Wei said with a smile covering her mouth.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease your classmates anymore. Let's eat. If the food gets cold and tastes bad, my kindness will be wasted."

"Auntie, let me help you."

Ye Ge took the initiative to walk to the kitchen to help Xia Wei serve the dishes.

There were five people eating, and Xia Wei cooked five dishes and a soup.

Ye Ge was still very confident in Xia Wei's craftsmanship.

Although my mother-in-law doesn't cook much, it doesn't mean that her cooking skills are bad.

On the contrary, my mother-in-law is very skilled.

When there are guests at home, the mother-in-law cooks for them herself in order to show that she values ​​the guests.

Since I have to cook myself, I must not cook bad food and I must not embarrass my husband in front of the guests.

So my mother-in-law signed up for a cooking class very early on.

In order to keep up with my cooking skills, I cook two or three times a week.

"Ye Zi, I heard that your new game, King of Glory, is doing very well now."

At the dinner table, Tang Wei started a conversation.

"It's not that bad actually. This game has been criticized a lot, and it's still being criticized now. Uncle Tang, you don't know that the members of the Honor of Kings production team are almost depressed. I even specially hired a psychologist to help them." Ye Ge shook his head helplessly.

Ye Ge didn't need to tell the King of Glory's turnover, Tang Wei and Mr. Ma must know it.

So Ye Ge only needed to say something about the game. This way, he would be replying to the other party without bringing the topic at the table into relation with money, and a good meal would turn into a negotiation.

And even if we want to discuss it, it's not the time.

No matter what, he has to wait until everyone has had enough to drink, the atmosphere is good, and the alcohol starts to take effect. That's when his business is best.

"Your game is really not simple."

Mr. Ma spoke.

"Our company held a meeting before, and the director of the game department used your game as an example.

In the eyes of almost everyone, as long as there are no accidents with your game, you should operate it well.

It is no problem for this game to have a turnover of over 10 billion per year.

Moreover, this type of game is very competitive and will not make players feel bored so quickly, so the life of this game should last for a very long time.

Ye Zi, you don’t know, when your game came out, countless people were jealous.

Not to mention others, even I am so envious. "