Three days later, in Capital City.
Li Wenhao sat down in a café near his home, ordered a cup of coffee, and waited for the staff from Nitiandang to meet up with him.
"Strange, what's so important that it has to be discussed face-to-face? It feels like some kind of underground operation, truly incomprehensible."
Muttering to himself, Li Wenhao always felt like Nitiandang was making a big fuss over a small matter this time.
A couple of days earlier, Nitiandang's staff had contacted him, mentioning that they had a business proposition. Of course, Li Wenhao was very happy about it - after all, everyone knew that Nitiandang was always generous with its offers, and its games were mostly hit after hit, with a very low chance of failing, making them quite popular.
For them, the streamers, it was highly likely they would play Nitiandang's new games anyway, and now they could earn money while playing - it was like picking up money off the street.
