A few days later, before the new game's video had been released, Fang Cheng received a visit from Mr. Shen.
Mr. Shen of today was completely different from two years ago.
Mr. Shen was extraordinarily clever two years ago, but now, would anyone have imagined this gentleman once being a bald man, given his thick, flourishing hair?
Sitting in the reception chair, Mr. Shen, upon seeing Fang Cheng entering, affectionately raised his hand and said, "Fang Cheng."
"Mr. Shen, did you run out of tea leaves again?"
"Indeed, but that's not why I'm here. I saw the preview of your new game. You've settled on a zombie theme?"
Mr. Shen's expression was very serious, and his back straightened involuntarily, which struck Fang Cheng as a bit odd.
Nevertheless, he nodded and said, "Indeed."
