"We can stock some inventory at the startup base and ship a few items back whenever we sell them," Su Mengli said nonchalantly. "If they don't sell well, that's a matter of ability."
"But what if he still doesn't agree to let me join after the startup application goes through?"
"We're with him every day. We can just keep pestering him until he gives in."
Su Mengyao nodded thoughtfully, then noticed something off in her sister's words.
"You're joining too, Sis?"
"Of course. I'm pretty interested too." Su Mengli nodded as if it were only natural. "College life is boring as hell. It's good to find something to do."
"Oh, right, Sis. Do you think there's a possibility—"
"Hmm?"
Su Mengyao blinked at her. "Maybe he thinks we can't do anything and that we'd just get in the way?"
PS: The overtime streak was finally over. Let's see if catching up on sleep tomorrow could get me back on track.
Yan Nuoya's "Clear Reward"
The moment he walked into the dorm, he saw the other three engrossed in games at their desks.
Back at his seat, the clattering of keyboards and excited battle cries filled his ears.
Classes, food, games, sleep. Ordinary college life was just this monotonous routine.
If he could, he wanted to spend his whole life as a college student. He'd be willing even if it meant making a million a month.
Setting aside the considerable difficulty of earning a million a month, he was already making plans for his long-term life of lying flat.
Making games was one of those plans.
Although phenomenon-level games like Itchy Mouse had already appeared, the true explosion of all kinds of games would only come a few years later.
For now, it was still something of a golden age. The