Transmigrating Into a Book, the Villain Becomes the White Moonlight!

45: Chapter 45 Game Launch”The registration and initial legal framework are complete. For now, the office is still using space at your Uncle Lin’s place. As for where this company’s true home will be in the future,”

Su Zheng handed the choice back to Su Bai: ”You can decide for yourself. See what’s appropriate.”

The prototype of this company had already taken shape in Su Zheng’s mind and he had begun pushing it forward as soon as Su Bai started tinkering with games and the project began to show promise over the past year.

He knew well that it was rare for his son to invest so much time and energy into one thing. Regardless of the outcome, providing a formal and solid starting point was the support the family should give.

Su Bai took the documents and flipped through a few pages casually.

The equity structure, registered capital, articles of association, and other clauses inside were clear and complete. With Su Zheng personally overseeing it, everything was naturally airtight, requiring no extra effort from him.

”As for the location...” Su Bai closed the file and leaned back into the sofa, his gaze drifting to the ceiling as several areas of A City flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, a location emerged clearly—it was a place he had learned about by chance, one associated with a certain figure.

”Over on Jiankang Road, isn’t there a cluster of abandoned buildings that have been sitting there for years? Let’s go with that.”

What he was referring to was the very same unfinished housing project that had once drained Mu Xue’s family’s savings and become one of their heaviest burdens.

Hearing this choice of location, Su Zheng’s gaze paused slightly, and a hint of profound meaning flickered in his eyes.

It seemed his son really was concerned about that little girl Mu Xue; he would have to look into it another day.

He quickly returned to normal and nodded, his tone steady: ”Fine. I’ll have Uncle Fu handle the specific procedures and negotiations.”

A City’s number one talent—AKA the Almighty King—Uncle Fu.

Su Bai had no objections to this.

With Uncle Fu stepping in, things would naturally be resolved in the most efficient manner.

Su Zheng continued, ”Of course, the professional venue you mentioned before can also be planned simultaneously. Use your weekends to go around and see for yourself. Pick a place with convenient transportation, but not in a core downtown plot where costs are too high. Get a general idea first, and then we’ll evaluate it.”

”Thanks, Dad!” A smile appeared on Su Bai’s face, this time carrying a bit of genuine sincerity.

His old man was indeed quite adept when it came to business matters.

”What about me?” Shang Hui, sitting nearby, expressed her dissatisfaction at the right moment, giving her son a reproachful look. ”The startup capital for the company, as well as the investment for your research and development over the past year, all came from my accounts.”

Su Bai immediately followed suit, turning to huddle close to his mother with a flattering tone: ”And a huge thanks to Mom, of course! You are the very first angel investor in my gaming career!”

He wasn’t lying; thinking back, the first step of his game had indeed originated from that allowance his mother had handed over without hesitation.

Saturday, an ordinary yet somewhat extraordinary day.

Under an overwhelming promotional offensive through the Su Corporation’s channels, a PC game called league of legends was officially launched.

Inside the office building where Lin Family Games was located, Lin Feng stared intently at the constantly jumping real-time data in the backend—player registrations, concurrent users, downloads... Every steep climb of the curves made his heart beat a few beats faster.

These weren’t just numbers; they were the market’s most direct and enthusiastic response.

He couldn’t hide the excitement in his eyes; this was even better than his most optimistic projections!

He hurried out of the game department’s operations center and took out his phone. His first thought was to call Su Bai and share this joy of success.

His finger hovered over the dial button but stopped just before pressing it.

Instead, he pulled up another number and called his daughter, Lin Wan.

”Wanwan, where are you?” Lin Feng tried to make his voice sound calm, but a hint of irrepressible excitement still leaked through.

”At the Orphanage, delivering some things,” Lin Wan’s voice came through the receiver, flat and devoid of much emotion, even carrying a faint hint of dejection.

This girl’s mood had been low for the past few days, and she wouldn’t say anything when asked. As a father, Lin Feng felt a bit helpless besides being worried.

”How about this, give Su Bai a call and tell him we’re inviting him over for dinner tonight,” Lin Feng instructed enthusiastically. ”Have your mother personally cook a few nice dishes.”

There was a brief silence on the other end of the line.

The engagement between the Lin Family and the Su Family had not been dissolved; Lin Wan was still Su Bai’s fiancée in name, a fact well known within their circles.

But ever since that argument that ended on a sour note a few days ago, things between her and Su Bai had completely frozen over.

Not only was there zero communication at school, but Su Bai had even stopped coming to school much altogether.

Even though they were classmates and sat at the same desk, and held the status of a betrothed couple, they couldn’t even manage a single word to each other all day.

This extremely contradictory state made Lin Wan feel suffocated and powerless.

”...Okay.”

Lin Wan finally agreed in a low voice. She couldn’t refuse her father’s request, especially when he sounded so happy.

After hanging up, she stared blankly at her phone screen, her mind racing to figure out what tone and what reason she could use to naturally call that number she had almost never reached out to on her own.

”Make sure you remember! There’s good news, great news!” Lin Feng added cheerfully before hanging up contentedly.

With Su Bai’s game becoming an instant hit, Lin Feng, as his semi-father-in-law, also felt quite proud.

If agreeing to the engagement back then was somewhat of a necessity to stabilize the situation with the Su Family’s influence, then now, the more he looked at Su Bai, the more he liked the kid.

He has ideas, can get things done, and made such a big splash without a sound. He’s truly of the Su Family bloodline; a tiger father does not beget a dog son!

Lin Wan put away her phone and forced her attention back to the Orphanage in front of her.

She continued distributing the school supplies, snacks, and toys she had brought to the children crowding around, accepting the repeated thanks and praise from the staff and the facility’s leadership.

”Miss Lin is truly beautiful and kind-hearted!”

”A daughter of a prestigious family is indeed different; she has such vision!”

”These children are so lucky you remembered them!”

In the past, hearing these words would have given rise to a sense of enjoyment in Lin Wan’s heart—a mixture of moral superiority and status satisfaction, as if she were truly shining and making a difference.

But now, every word of praise that fell into her ears made Lin Wan feel uneasy.

Su Bai’s cold words, ”Using your family’s money for charity while pretending to be so high and mighty,” echoed repeatedly in her mind.

She clearly realized that every cent these charitable acts relied on, and every bit of influence they brought, was deeply branded with the label of the Su Family or the Lin Family, rather than being her own, Lin Wan’s.

The sense of enjoyment she used to immerse herself in was now gone, replaced only by a sense of unease.

Her hands, as they distributed the items, seemed to have lost their former lightness.