Chapter 175 - 175 148 Detective Little Lu Begins to Move Out
Chapter 175 - 175 148 Detective Little Lu Begins to Move Out
?Chapter 175: Chapter 148 Detective Little Lu Begins to Move Out Chapter 175: Chapter 148 Detective Little Lu Begins to Move Out The next day, at ten in the morning, everyone from the game studio gathered in Room 212 of the East Building.
Cheng Zhu was the last to arrive; he had gone back to his dorm to pick up his laptop.
By the time he reached Room 212, everyone was reminiscing about Dong Dong’s drunken antics from the night before.
“Brother Zhu, you arrived just in time. Send him the video you recorded! Let him see for himself how he was hugging a tree and calling out for Zhu Yingying, with his hands all over the tree!” Liu Feng egged on.
Dong Dong’s face turned beet red. It was one thing to hug a tree—his mother could tolerate that—but to have his hands wandering over it was another story entirely.
“Alright, I’ll send the video to the group chat, and after everyone’s seen it, we can get to work!” Cheng Zhu laughed.
Hearing this, Dong Dong immediately raised a finger: “Brother Zhu, please spare me! I’ll buy the video from you with a red packet. Name your price!”
“Fine then, since it’s everyone’s first day at work, put 88 in the group chat for good luck,” Cheng Zhu grandly gestured, sparing his life.
“Sure, sure, sure!” Mr. Dong, who claimed to have a monthly living budget of 8000, immediately nodded like crazy.
After everyone had snatched the lucky red packets, the atmosphere in the room instantly improved.
“Damn! How come I only got twenty cents?”
“Awesome! 16 yuan! There’s my lunch money!”
“What the hell, 2.13?”
“I’m going to be the last one to take a packet. That way, I’m usually not the lowest.”
Having had a bit of fun with Dong Dong’s money, Cheng Zhu took a seat at his desk, gently tapped on the table, and signaled for everyone to quiet down.
“I’ll give a brief overview of the game we’re going to make next.”
With his voice, the room fell silent in an instant.
It couldn’t be helped; everyone was just too curious.
But as Cheng Zhu’s description carried on, faces went from confused to more confused, and then to thoroughly bemused…
Wei Bo probably also realized why that guy named Ding Le had stormed out during his interview day.
There were people in the School of Computer Science who had made match-three games, and Wei Bo knew it.
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