Not to mention how surprised Du Ziteng was, Liu Ye had already finished a 20000 word plan.

In his idea, the game named "Hero Kill" will take "draw cards, fight" as the core play method, integrate the 5000 years of Chinese history, take heroes as clues, cards as carriers, unite vertically and horizontally, through round after round of intrigue and win the final victory.

Since it is playing cards, it should be able to meet the requirements of general manager Li, and won't let players feel that the game experience is affected because of krypton gold.

As for why China has 5000 years of history

Because he found that although there were many heroic characters in the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties, there were only about a dozen of them that people were familiar with. Playing only about a dozen characters undoubtedly made the game seem too thin. It would be better to expand the vision to the whole Chinese history, and even integrate the myth into one part.

In this way, he simply added the identity setting of "king, minister, people and God" on the basis of the original setting of the role card.

For example, such roles as Li Shimin and Zhu Yuanzhang are set as Jun. Characters like Qin Qiong, Guan Yu and Sun Wu are ministers. In addition to the people, there are a few gods such as Nu Wa and Fu Xi.

Different identities correspond to different exclusive skills, in addition to the skills of the role itself.

After hearing Liu Ye's endless explanation, Du Ziteng's face became more and more surprised.

"It... Sounds like fighting the landlord."

"You can understand it like that," Liu said with a smile. "But it's very different from fighting landlords. It's not like who plays the cards first, and it's not just the landlords."

Du Zi Teng touched his chin and didn't know what to evaluate.

As an operator rather than a professional game designer, he doesn't see the potential of this game very well. But from a player's point of view

This kind of play seems a little interesting?

Just when Du Ziteng and Liu Ye were discussing the details of how to play, Hao Yun, who came here in his sister's car in a quiet villa on the edge of East Lake in Jiangcheng City, had a confused look on his face.

They didn't communicate much along the way, until they were about to get off the bus, Lin said in a low voice.

"You, don't get me wrong... It's my mother. I want to see you."

"Why does your mother want to see me?"

"... I don't know," Lin Mengmeng blushed like an apple, and his voice was incoherent. "In a word, don't say strange things at that time."

What strange words can I say?

Hao Yun silently make complaints about her, and then she goes out with her and goes towards the villa that is elegant and stylish.

The door opened.

Looking at the man standing at the door, Hao Yun and he are in line of sight.

It was at this moment that Hao Yun was stunned.

Looking at Hao Yun, Lin Wuyan's unsmiling face was filled with a smile. It's hard to imagine that the fatherly expression would appear on this man's face.

"It's so cold outside. Don't stand at the door."

"Come on in."

……

Lin Mengmeng's father is actually Lin Wuyan?!

In the face of this amazing thing, Hao Yun is a little confused.

He used to know that the family conditions of his elder sister were probably good. After all, few people could drive hundreds of thousands of cars like BMW when they were students, but he never thought that her father was actually the chairman of Xialin group.

Although they are all surnamed Lin, the CEO of his group is also surnamed Lin! How can this special thing be associated with one?

However, thinking of Chen Siguang's scared attitude towards Lin Mengmeng, Hao Yun suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

I see

Lingfeng real estate, a small third tier real estate company, can't hold up its head in front of Xialin group, a first-class enterprise famous all over the country. It's common sense for people to be afraid of it.

It's just that she's keeping a low profile in driving a BMW

There is still a little time to go before dinner. Sitting on the sofa, Hao Yun always feels that the cushion is a bit hot. Especially when he is looked up and down, he feels like he is in the examination room.

Gan!

What am I nervous about!

After taking a deep breath, Hao Yun calmed down and looked at the two old people with a smile.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

He was quite satisfied with this title. Lin Wuyan nodded his head with a smile and said.

"Xiao Yun, I haven't seen you for a while."

"It's been more than a month."

"How's the hotel project going? When do you plan to start construction? "

"We'll start work after the new year."

"It seems that you have your own arrangement, so I won't say much," said Lin Wuyan, nodding his head. "But before the construction starts, a lot of preparatory work can be started. Such as the establishment of management, personnel arrangement, training... I haven't seen your design drawings. Do you have any concept drawings? I'll have someone look at it for you. "

Hearing this, the expression on Hao Yun's face was a little subtle.

a design chart?

Let alone the design, he hasn't even found the designer.

The task of the system is to find a designer with a potential value greater than 5, and also requires talent. Originally, the talent related to hotel is not so easy to find, let alone the potential value is greater than 5.

"We're going to have dinner soon. It's not your company. Don't take your work to your home."

Just as Hao Yun was struggling to tell the truth, the woman sitting next to Lin Wuyan relieved him.

Her eyes and schoolsister are almost carved in the same mold. Her graceful and dignified manner shows a kind of restrained nobility. Lin Mengmeng inherits half of her at most, while Lin Jiaojiao probably does not.

Hao Yun can imagine that when they were young, they must have been an enviable couple.

And he can feel that Lin Wuyan's feelings for her are not only ordinary love between husband and wife, but also respect.

"I'm just chatting with the young man. I can't bring my work home." Lin Wu Yan said with a dry cough.

"You don't mean to chat casually. They're not your employees," she reproached Lin Wuyan. The woman looked at Hao Yun and said with a soft smile, "my name is Xia he. I'm Meng Meng's mother. I always heard her talk about you at home before, so I took the liberty to ask her to invite you to our house. I hope it didn't cause you any trouble. "

"Why bother? But I was worried about disturbing you before I came Hao Yun said with a smile.

At this time, a strange cry came from the side door of the living room.

"Ah! How is your family...! " On the father and mother's sharp line of sight, Lin Jiaojiao instant second counsels, the "Gang" word to swallow back, reluctantly squeeze out a smile from the face, said.

"Hi... Hello."

Looking at Lin Jiaojiao with stiff expression, Hao Yun also squeezed out an embarrassed and polite smile from his face.

"Ha ha, you are also good."

At the end of the greeting, Lin Jiaojiao slipped to her sister and sat down. She put her arms around her sister and looked warily at Hao Yun, as if she was on guard.

Lin Mengmeng gives Hao Yun a helpless sight and says sorry with his mouth.

But Hao Yun didn't care.

The only thing that puzzles him is that so far he has not figured out where he has offended this guy