Chapter 133 What a pity

Chapter 133 What a pity

Chapter 133 What a pity
For an Internet company, whether it has prospects, whether it can be favored by various venture capital institutions, its own market share, or the number of registered users, is obviously the most important factor. It is for this reason that a large number of Internet companies will use all means to attract users to register, and sometimes even use some crooked methods.

But in addition to the number of registered users, whether the company can find a profit point and monetize the huge traffic is also one of the key focuses of venture capital institutions. After all, making money is what venture capital institutions care about most.

Although Min Xianxiu was not in business, she still knew some things. For example, she could see that NGN was developing very well. The emergence of an NGN farm had made the company famous in South Korea. What she said just now was not a compliment. Among her friends, a large number of them were indeed addicted to the NGN farm game, including herself.

"Even if it is," An Rusong gave an ambiguous answer to Min Hyun-soo's question.

In fact, he did not intend to rely on a farm game to help NGN achieve profitability. After all, the popularity of games like NGN Farm can only last for a limited time, just like in his previous life, how long did Happy Farm last? In the end, didn't it become unpopular?
Relying on NGN games, the company attracted a wave of traffic and increased its visibility. Then, it launched a series of small games based on the NGN space, and finally led to the development of the NGN game hall and even the QQ game platform.

First, combine the instant messaging software attributes of NGN with the game platform attributes. This is a goal that An Rushong is currently planning to achieve. As for profitability, that is a matter for the future.

"Come on, I'm rooting for you!" Min Hyun-soo said with a smile, patting An Rushong's leg.

Her hand patted An Rushong's thigh, near the inside, which was a sensitive area. An Rushong's heart moved, and then he looked down and then looked up at Min Hyun-soo. Just when he was about to take some action, a cell phone suddenly rang in the living room.

An Rusong was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was his cell phone that made the sound. He had put his cell phone on the small coffee table in the living room because he wanted to learn dancing with Min Hyun-soo.

Putting the cigarette he had just taken out into his mouth, he got up from the ground, walked to the coffee table, and glanced down at the caller ID.

The call was actually from Han Meiyan. It was the first time she called in the past few days. After all, her husband was seriously injured and was still in the hospital.

He bent down to pick up the phone and pressed the answer button. Just as An Rusong put the phone to his ear, Han Meiyan's voice came from the phone: "Where are you?"

There was obvious fatigue and confusion in her voice, and her tone was even a little trembling.

"What's the matter?" An Rushong frowned and asked.

"He's awake," Han Meiyan said, "The doctor just gave a complete and systematic diagnosis report, and the situation is not good."

Isn't this what you want? An Rusong felt a little puzzled, but he soon understood.

It is said that "A husband and wife for a day are bound by a hundred days of grace." Han Meiyan may no longer have any feelings for her husband. The relationship between them can even be described as "A husband and wife for a thousand days are bound by ten thousand days of enmity." But husband and wife are always husband and wife. Once upon a time, it is estimated that Liu Taiming had been good to Han Meiyan, and the relationship between the two had been happy, otherwise they would not have gotten married.

It is precisely because of this that at this moment, Han Meiyan's mentality has become almost contradictory.

But it’s okay. This kind of emotion comes inexplicably and goes away quickly. She just needs some comfort now. Maybe after a while, she will become the "Pan Jinlian" who wishes her husband to become a vegetable.

Hearing An Rusong not speaking, Han Meiyan said, "I'm at Hallym University Sacred Heart Hospital. Can you come over?"

An Rushong looked back and saw Min Hyun-soo, with her upper body completely naked, still sitting on the carpet. She bent her legs and sipped the whiskey in the glass. She looked quite sexy and attractive.

To be honest, An Rushong didn't want to leave now. After all, he had already made plans to win this woman over. Tonight was a beautiful night with a full moon, and he was thinking about tasting this woman a little better.

Can.
I wanted to say that I had something to do and couldn't leave, but when the words came to my lips, what came out was: "Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll be there soon."

Han Meiyan said "hmm" on the phone and then hung up.

"What's the matter, are you looking for your lover?" Seeing him put away the phone, Min Hyun-soo looked at him with a smile and asked.

Spreading his hands, An Rusong said helplessly: "You also said that I'm quite busy recently."

"Then go ahead," Min Hyun-su waved his hand and said in a nonchalant tone, "Just remember to come back at this time tomorrow."

An Rushong stared at her and smacked his lips.

It was such a pity. He could feel that this woman was somewhat attracted to him today. He had sensed it when they were dancing just now. If he was given more time, he would definitely be able to take her down tonight.

But, there's nothing we can do. Good things come to those who wait.

"Then you should go to bed early," An Rushong sighed in his heart with regret. He finally controlled his impulse to stay, said goodbye to Min Hyun-soo directly, and left this villa full of ambiguity.

After picking up the car outside the villa's courtyard, An Rusong rushed to Hallym University Sacred Heart Hospital, which is located in Yeongdeungpo District and is the closest large hospital to Yeongdeungpo Prison. A few days ago, after Liu Taiming was attacked, he was directly sent to this prison for rescue. When he came out of Min Xianxiu's villa, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. When An Rusong drove to Hallym University Sacred Heart Hospital, it was exactly eight twenty.

An Rushong parked his car in the open-air parking lot inside the hospital. Then, as he got out of the car, he took out his cell phone and prepared to call Han Meiyan to ask her where she was.

He dialed the number on his cell phone and walked quickly towards the entrance of the parking lot.

Han Meiyan didn't know what she was doing until her phone automatically hung up and no one answered the call.

At this time, An Rushong had already walked out of the parking lot. On his left was the main entrance to the hospital, and on his right was the square leading to the main treatment building A of the hospital.

Hallym University Sacred Heart Hospital has a total of four buildings, of which two are inpatient buildings, namely Building B and Building D.

An Rusong was not sure where Han Meiyan was, so how could he find her? He could only call again.

Just as he was about to dial another number, two dazzling lights suddenly came from the direction of the hospital entrance.

An Rushong was caught off guard and was suddenly stung by the light, feeling some pain in his eyes. He subconsciously turned his head, but felt that the car seemed to be heading straight towards him.

He was frightened and instinctively wanted to turn around and run. At this moment, the first thought that came to his mind was that Liu Taihe and that guy were crazy and would rather suffer his own life than think about taking revenge on himself first.

But before he could turn around, the speeding car brushed against the pillar on the left side of the hospital gate. After making a loud, teeth-grinding friction sound, the car changed direction and rushed to the right again.

Just when An Rushong thought the car was out of control, the people in the car stepped on the brakes again. With a burst of rapid brake sounds, the car stopped while trembling.

Wow, is this person driving a madman?
An Rushong was frightened and cursed in his heart. He lowered his head and wanted to call Han Meiyan's phone number again.

"bump!"

I had just picked up the phone when a noise came from the direction of the car.

An Rushong looked up and saw a person, a woman, coming out from the driver's seat of the car.

The woman's condition was obviously not right. When she got out of the car, she was limp and looked like she would fall to the ground at any time. She had to grab the upper edge of the car door with both hands to support her body and avoid falling to the ground.

Because he was standing on the other side of the car, An Rushong couldn't see the woman's specific situation.

After getting off the car, the woman seemed to want to move forward, but failed. She obviously saw An Rusong standing on the other side, and she stretched out a hand with a black glove towards An Rusong, and then suddenly disappeared under the roof of the car.

An Rushong realized that the woman did not disappear, but rather fell down.

With some curiosity, he walked around the side of the car.

Sure enough, the woman had fallen face down on the ground, but she was obviously not unconscious, because her hands were still moving, as if she was trying to get up from the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?" An Rushong took a few steps forward, got closer to the woman, and asked tentatively.

"Save me!" the woman cried weakly for help.

An Rushong understood that this woman was either sick or injured.

Fortunately, this place was a hospital. An Rushong directly dialed the emergency number. Two or three minutes later, several doctors and nurses hurried over pushing a transfer cart.

An Rushong was not reckless. While he was waiting for the doctor to come, he did not touch the woman. He was afraid that some things could not be explained clearly.

As it turned out, his caution was very correct, because when the doctor and nurse rushed over and made a preliminary assessment, An Rushong realized that the woman was not sick, but had been stabbed with a knife, with four wounds on her body.

In addition, the woman seemed to have been robbed because she had nothing on her, not even an ID to prove her identity.

(End of this chapter)