Back in her room, Mulan stood against the window with a smile. Her phone buzzed with Li Beiye's message that said how a wealthy fat investor was going to be a part of Hou Tengqi's engagement. The twinkle in her eyes returned.
Mulan philosophy was to always have options. The one person she depended on was struggling to get money himself. She wasn't the kind of person to wait for the check magically coming flying to her side.
A smile lit her lips.
If this investment goes through, then my game will be perfect.
There were a lot of resources and computing power she needed to get her game running, even more so with the new algorithms proposed by Beiye.
She turned out to be quite one tigress, she arched her brow.
Out of everybody she had hired to be a part of her core game development, it was only Beiye who had the insight of what truly the game represented. She was just as dangerous and evil as the game was.
Humming in a good mood, she opened Hou Tengqi's chat window.
