“But we will need to invest a lot of resources to create this new game? Sir, forgive me for being blunt, but I’m afraid we’ll make a loss this way,” the secretary said carefully.

They didn’t manage to get any investors this time. Their previous game was already a loss-making venture.

Logically speaking, they should stop this project immediately to avoid further losses.

But from the looks of it now, not only did Quan Jingzhou not want to stop this project, he even planned to invest more money into it.

“This is a game that even Mr. Oster values so much. It will definitely make a lot of money. Besides, Quan Jue is my son. What is his is mine. We won’t have to invest too much of our own resources. I will make Quan Jue and Mr. Oster lose everything.” Quan Jingzhou sneered.

“Alright, sir. I’ll do it immediately when we get back,” the secretary said.

…

Chi Jiao and Quan Jue also took a helicopter back to the Chi Residence.

It was evening by the time the two of them arrived home. Chi Mingwei had just gotten off work.

When Chi Mingwei returned home, he was a little sad that he didn’t see his daughter. Unexpectedly, he turned around and saw Chi Jiao holding Quan Jue’s arm.

“Jiaojiao, why have you been so busy these past few days? Look at your little face. You’ve lost weight again.” With that, he shot Quan Jue a look.

It was obvious that Chi Mingwei was very unhappy that his precious daughter had lost so much weight over the past few days.

Quan Jue’s heart ached even more than Chi Mingwei’s.

For the past few days, he had been busy developing the game. If he didn’t sleep, Chi Jiao would accompany him. It had indeed been a very trying period.

“Uncle, I’m sorry. I didn’t take good care of Jiaojiao,” Quan Jue said sincerely.

“Daddy, don’t blame Brother Quan. I was the one who insisted on accompanying him. And Daddy, let me tell you, Brother Quan is amazing. He got the collaboration with the ST Corporation this time. This is a big project. Brother Quan will treat us to a big meal, okay?” Chi Jiao went forward and hugged Chi Mingwei’s arm, leaning her head on his shoulder with a smile.

With Quan Jue’s apology and Chi Jiao acting coquettish, Chi Mingwei’s anger subsided.

However, even though he was no longer angry, he still had to maintain his stern father act.

“Silly girl, you always side with Quan Jue. I’ve raised you all these years for nothing.” Chi Mingwei grumbled. “There’s no need for you to treat me. Let’s go. Daddy will treat you to a feast.”

Quan Jue and Chi Jiao nodded, and, together with Shen Xing, all four people went out for dinner.

After dinner at a high-end hotel, the family returned home and went back to their rooms to rest.

In Quan Jue’s room.

After taking a shower, Quan Jue dried his hair and sat in front of his laptop in his black pajamas, making adjustments to further improve the game.

Chi Jiao quietly opened the door and stuck her head in to observe him.

Quan Jue sat languidly at the table, the light from the computer screen reflected in his eyes. His fingers kept dancing on the keyboard, their rhythm hypnotizing Chi Jiao.

Indeed, Quan Jue was always so perfect no matter when she looked at him.

Chi Jiao continued peeping at him until he suddenly closed his laptop.

Quan Jue turned and met her eyes. “If you want to look, come in and look. Why are you hiding outside?”