Haicheng, on the morning of May 2.
Han Luyi returned to Ma Xiaofei's "studio" with the agreement Gu Siyue had prepared.
The moment he pushed open the door, a mingled smell of instant noodles, sweat, and something unidentifiable hit him in the face.
One glance told him it was even messier than last time. Two more "workstations" had appeared in the unfinished apartment.
These so-called workstations were actually two old tables piled high with stuff. They looked as though they had been salvaged from a recycling depot.
As an investor, Han Luyi had mixed feelings about a founder who was so good at saving money. Sure, it was good-he really was looking out for Han Luyi's interests. It just looked so shabby.
"Come on, let me introduce you." Ma Xiaofei pointed at Han Luyi. "This is our investor sugar daddy, Boss Han. He's a big name in tech. With his connections, you can rest assured that Xiao Fei Interactive is definitely going to take off."
A person stood up at each of the two new workstations.
They looked different, one a little heavier and the other a little thinner, but they shared the same defining features: long, messy hair, black-framed glasses, and slightly oily skin.
In short, they looked exactly like stereotypical shut-in nerds.
"Hello, Boss Han," the heavier nerd said.
"This is Wang Ziteng, an editing god," Ma Xiaofei introduced him. "It took me three visits to persuade him to join us." Wang Ziteng neither acknowledged nor denied the title of editing god. He didn't seem particularly talkative.
The thinner nerd seemed much more outgoing and greeted him first. "Boss Han, I'm Liu Yibo. I've done both photography and videography. I've used Source Code's products, too-I used Open Things to write a little app back when I was taking