Like the weather on the previous dozen mornings, today the East China Sea is still bright and the temperature is still very high, and people are still unwilling to walk under the sun.

In the steaming weather, some people walked into the bank on the grounds of withdrawing money, but after withdrawing the money, they refused to leave. They sat on the chair in the hall, blew the cool breeze, and frowned as if they were thinking about a major event related to life.

Another group of people walked into KFC and McDonald's, bought a coke and sat at the table to ponder... Some people on the other side were pondering.

Compared with civil servants and office workers who can enjoy the cool air in the office, migrant workers from all over the country are not so lucky. They continue to work on the construction site with their arms, sweat, and breathe, laying a solid foundation for the lifting of buildings. Fortunately, they have a considerable income, which makes their jobs even harder.

Tang De was wearing a blue T-shirt and carrying a computer. After paying the fare for the taxi, he opened the car door and walked down.

After the hot weather, Tang De couldn't help but feel dizzy after walking out of the taxi air-conditioning environment. After a while, he came back to his senses.

As soon as he came back to his senses, Tang De raised his head and a cafe appeared in front of him.

He never hated cafes as much as he is today!

Oh, what the hell is this damn cafe!

Tang De selectively lost his memory during college years, and he often invited his girlfriend to a cafe.

It's really not a thing!

When he walked into the cafe, he even hated the waiter.

Even so, Tang De had to endure all this, and came to the address left by the email and sat down in a corner by the window.

It is now 9:55, and there are still five minutes left before the agreed time.

Tang De took out his phone and played with it boredly, his fingers slid on the screen, but his real thoughts were floating where they had gone.

Up to this moment, he had not calmed down. His fear of the unknown and the fear of the future made him lose his attention. He looked a little restless when he sat on the sofa.

And when a man suddenly sat opposite him, Tang De didn't even react.

"Huh...you, are you the one who sent me an email?"

When Tang De looked up, he saw the man sitting opposite him and almost couldn't help but scream in anger.

His emotions were too excited, and even made people think that he would pounce on him and beat the man opposite him in the next moment.

At the age of thirty, wearing calm black-framed glasses, shaved short and capable hair, and a serious expression on his face. The man opposite frowned slightly and looked at Tang De and asked, "Email? Sorry, have you made something wrong... I'm here to go to the appointment too."

"Well?"

The man's expression didn't look like a lie. Tang De opened his mouth slightly, swallowing the bad words the next second, and said in confusion: "You are not the one who sent me an email? Then why are you sitting here?"

The man was slow and calm. He first looked at Tang De up and down, and then said, "I understand. You also received an email and were invited to come here?"

What invitation? It is obviously a threat!

Tang De was very angry and clenched his fists and made a "click". Young gave him the name of genius, but did not give him a calm character. He was a little excited and unbearable when encountering things.

Especially this incident has deeply touched his inner secrets.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Tang De asked: "You said so... did you receive an email of unknown origin, just like me?"

"Don't know the origin?"

The man was surprised, "This is not..."

Before he could finish his words, a gentle and peaceful voice interrupted their conversation.

"The two abide by the agreement and time very much."

The two raised their heads together and saw Chen Yang's "gentle" smile.

“You are…”

The man hurriedly stood up, and Chen Yang shook hands with him: "You are Mr. Liao Baifei, right? I am Chen Yang."

"Hello, I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is so young, which really makes me feel a little embarrassed."

"Wait, are you the one who sent me an email?"

Tang De also stood up, but he did not feel as good as Liao Baifei, and looked at Chen Yang with a cautious look.

Chen Yang smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice anything, and seemed to not mind Tang De's hostile gaze at all. He put down the computer bag in his hand and sat next to Liao Baifei.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Liao, maybe Mr. Liao has a certain understanding of the purpose of my appointment with the two today, but Mr. Tang is afraid of a little misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Tang De couldn't help but make a loud voice like Donald Duck being choked: "You said this is a misunderstanding? What are you kidding?"

"Misunderstanding, of course, is a misunderstanding."

Chen Yang ordered a cup of coffee to the waiter who came over and said, "There is no misunderstanding in this world that cannot be solved, even if it is a deep hatred."

Liao Baifei sat aside, listening to the conversation between the two was a little confused: "Do you two, are there any misunderstandings?"

"Yes, a misunderstanding!"

Tang De's face turned flushed and he was very chewed with the word "misunderstanding".

"Okay, Mr. Liao, I just told you in the email before. Maybe you are still a little suspicious. Please read this plan."

Don't pay attention to Tang De on the side for now, Chen Yang took out two documents from his computer bag, handed one to Liao Baifei and the other to Tang De.

The file is not very thick, only seventeen or eighteen pages.

Liao Baifei solemnly took the document, while Tang De took the document suspiciously.

Both of them looked at the same document with the same content, and then...

After twenty minutes, the two of them carefully read the document.

Tang De raised his head, stared at Chen Yang, and asked in disbelief: "You, are you the developer of "Endless Stars"?"

“One of the developers.”

Chen Yang added with a smile, this was a game he and his right hand completed. Although Chen Yang only accounts for 0.01% of the workload, he was at least actually involved in the development.

Tang De still couldn't believe that he was someone who had developed several mini games. It is precisely because of this that he deeply knew how terrifying this game is, whether it is a game engine, algorithm or even code optimization.

I have never seen this in his circle, no, I have heard of such a powerful person.

To solve the problem that Tang De didn't believe it, Chen Yang just took out his mobile phone and called out the backend of the game developer's authority, and Tang De couldn't believe it.

Compared to Tang De's shock that Chen Yang was a game developer, Liao Baifei on the opposite side was also shocked.

Of course, as a former game project manager, Liao Baifei was shocked by the content of this plan.

Specifically, this is not like a plan that ordinary people can make, but more like a plan that only a veteran who is familiar with game development and operation can make.

A developer who can develop excellent games does not mean that he can do a good job in commercial operations. This is not an equivalent formula. Besides, how could Chen Yang be so young?

So Liao Baifei spoke: "Mr. Chen, this plan is yours..."

"What do you think about this plan, Mr. Liao?"

Chen Yang's question had to make Liao Baifei turn around: "Well, it's really not bad, the purpose of your call to me..."

"The two should have noticed it too. Yes, I am going to open a game operation company and want to hire two to work in the company."

Chen Yang's eyes and tone seemed extremely sincere.

Liao Baifei and Tang De were silent.

Tang De's eyes turned to the documents in his hand and turned a blind eye to the delicious coffee on the table.

He was a little worried about the email before, but he was a little convinced. It was not impossible for a great man who could develop this game to play him, a hacker, silently.

But what Chen Yang did was too much...

It was simply the greatest shame in his life.

After a minute of silence, Liao Baifei nodded after thinking carefully and thinking carefully: "Mr. Chen, I have heard of this game. It is indeed a very good game. If it can be developed on the PC platform, I believe it is not difficult to succeed, but it is not easy to transfer to the PC platform..."

Moving mobile games to the PC platform is not an easy task. Think about moving console games to the PC platform, there will be various compatibility and optimization problems, let alone mobile platforms, which almost create a new game again.
Chapter completed!