Chapter 800: Chapter 800 His Son is a Genius (2)
So it wasn’t just playing gas, it was cracking them.
After he finished, he saw Little Momo running that program and quickly testing it out on the ga screen.
His eyes lit up, “Hey, it worked!”
Then he sent the cracking program to Brother Paul and prepared to shut down the computer.
“What’s up, Daddy?” He turned his head to see Gu Annan deep in thought, “Aren’t we going to see Great-grandma?”
“The ga you were just playing… what’s it called?”
“Glory 3.”
Gu Annan took note of it and said, “Let’s go.”
While they were all packing up, he stepped away to make a call.
As it happened, Qiao Moran had invested in a number of gaming companies, so he went to inquire.
Upon asking, it turned out to be a new online ga released by one of the gaming companies he invested in, one that beca extrely popular as soon as it hit the market.
“How’s this ga? I an the difficulty, the difficulty of cracking it?” he said, leaning against the window on the second-floor corridor.
It wasn’t for any other reason, but if Momo liked it, he was very willing to provide more help and resources.
He didn’t demand that they had to study managent or finance or bear the burden of the Gu family on their shoulders.
So he was more inclined to let them do what they wanted to do.
His daughter liked drawing, and he had already contacted a group of well-known painters so she could pick a teacher when the ti cos.
Now, seeing how talented Xiaomo was at such a young age, he was also considering providing so guidance.
“What do you an?” Qiao Moran asked.
When had Gu Annan ever been interested in gas?
“My son likes to crack gas, and I’m thinking of finding him a teacher. I saw him just crack this ga and wanted to ask. See if you have any good technicians, recomnd soone.”
Qiao Moran had people check, and then replied to him, “The tech departnt says you’re bluffing.”
Gu Annan didn’t get angry when he heard this, “Hmm? Is it not possible?”
“Hmm,” Qiao Moran answered concisely and without courtesy.
“Is it that difficult?”
“Difficult.”
Gu Annan paused, “It seems that this company’s tech departnt doesn’t et my standards.”
“I’m interested in your son’s cracking program, send it to .”
“The tech departnt doesn’t believe it?”
Qiao Moran said indifferently, “They don’t know who made the call and have already angrily hung up, thinking I’m intentionally causing trouble. I just so happen to need it now, and asked Paul to help crack it when he has ti, but he hasn’t sent it to yet.”
“I have to ask my son if he agrees.”
Gu Annan hung up the call, and Xiaomo ca out of the room.
He approached him, “That cracking program you were using, can you send a copy? I have a friend who plays this ga.”
Xiaomo shrugged, “Daddy, I’ve already sold it.”
“…”
“Next ti,” Xiaomo said with practiced ease, “Next ti your friend fancies a ga, let try.”
Looking at his son, Gu Annan realized he had underestimated him again.
Before long, he called Qiao Moran back, “He sold it, says ‘next ti’.”
“No problem, I already bought it from Paul.”
“Next ti you need sothing like this, consider my son first.”
Qiao Moran was almost getting calluses in his ears from hearing ‘my son’ so often.
Finally, Gu Annan understood how Momo had managed to freely take their sister to buy plane tickets; he learned where the private money ca from.
The car reached the airport, and the family boarded the private jet that was ready for them.
At that mont, Gu Annan received a ssage from Arthur.
There was news from Cesar’s base in South Arica.
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