<h4>Chapter 765: The Man On The Tombstone (19)</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios


    This man was anything but poor.


    Immediately, Monochrome’s expression clouded over like there was an impending storm.


    Hispany was but a limitedpany in the technology sector. A small game developer that wasn’t too rich.


    Compared to Best Actor Shen, it was next to nothing.


    Monochrome’s face now felt like it was burning from two tight ps.


    Shen Liangchuan strode in and eyed everyone in the crowd, then his gaze fell on the captain. He gave the captain a nod before reaching out to hold Qiao Lian’s hand.


    Knowing that he was going to leave, she realized that the moment she stepped out of this ce, it would be almost impossible to obtain more information in the future. Hence, in a sh of brilliance, she immediately put on a look of distress and said, “Honey, this is Monochrome. He offered me five million to spend a night with him.”


    Hearing her upset tone, Shen Liangchuan’s eyes shed and he turned around at once.


    That sharp look in his eye caused Monochrome to shrink back in fright, as he felt a chill run down his spine.


    He quickly gestured with his hands and tried to deny it, “I- I didn’t- that- I didn’t know that she’s your wife...”


    Qiao Lian wasn’t going to relent easily. “Didn’t you say my husband is a piece of trash and that I should follow you?”


    Shen Liangchuan’s expression darkened even further


    Monochrome was on the verge of tears now.


    Who would have guessed that Shen Liangchuan’s wife would dressed so ordinarily?


    <i>At least carry a brand bag so that I have a hint!</i>


    Monochrome simply wanted to break down in tears.


    He only owned a small firm. How was he going to fight with someone who could mobilize tens and hundreds of millions of dors at the drop of a hat?!


    His mouth fell open as he pulled back the corners of his lips. He wanted to smile, but what came out was a pathetic expression.


    Shen Liangchuan asked him, “What’s the name of your gamingpany?”


    What was the name of the gamingpany?


    Before Monochrome could even utter a word, the captain immediately said, “It’s Zhihe Technology Limited!”


    Shen Liangchuan lowered his gaze in contemtion. After a moment, he said, “The game you’re developing is called The Return of the King?”


    Monochrome turned pale in fright and nodded. “Yes, that’s the game!”


    His gaze still lowered, Shen Liangchuan said, “The game is aplete imitation of Lot, except for the fact that its champions’ visuals are ugly and unrefined, its mode of operation is outdated, and the data are problematic. It’s full of bugs. Are you sure there are yers out there?”


    These words were so nasty that one would be inclined to rip Shen Liangchuan’s tongue off.


    Dripping in cold sweat now, Monochrome stammered, “Wha- what do you mean by that?”


    Shen Liangchuan remained cold and emotionless as he went on, “Coincidentally, a friend rmended this game to me and I gave it a try. I’ll post my sincerestments about it on Weibo.”


    Monochrome was shaken by his words at once.


    Shen Liangchuan’s Weibo could make it to the trending topics any minute.


    His countless fans followed him unquestioningly.


    If he said that the game sucked, then who was going to be ying it?


    Simply! Disastrous! Total! Destruction! For hispany!!


    The fat man’s legs turned to jelly as he fell on the ground with a thud.


    Shen Liangchuan turned around to get Qiao Lian, but she had grabbed the captain and both had walked to the side of the room.


    Qiao Lian lowered her voice and asked hurriedly, “Captain, in that gathering nine years ago, how did Zi Chuan arrive?”


    Upon this question, he frowned in recollection. “Sigh... about that, the first time we had a gathering, all of the members in Beijing turned up. At the time, he was thest one to show up.”