Chapter 328 Returning to Rongcheng, he definitely didn't mean anything good!

Yang Mi was choked by his words, her pretty face blushing slightly. She rolled her eyes at him and coquettishly retorted, "Pah! Isn't it all your fault!"

Jiang Jing immediately put on an expression of innocent surprise and pointed at his own nose, "Me?!"

"Boss Yang, you have to be fair! For the past two days, it was clearly you..."

"It was you!" Yang Mi interrupted him domineeringly, raising her chin righteously as she turned the tables on him.

"It was you, this lecher, who coveted my beauty and wouldn't let me leave! Otherwise, do you think I would have stayed behind on my own?"

Her tone and expression made it seem as if she had suffered some great injustice.

Watching her act so shamelessly, Jiang Jing found it extremely amusing.

On the surface, however, he could only pretend to be helpless, shrugging and shaking his head, "Fine, fine, it's me. It's all me who coveted Boss Yang's beauty, okay?"

"Sigh, as expected, the ancients never lied to me. I was too naive to try and reason with a woman."

"That's for sure!" Seeing him admit his mistake, Yang Mi immediately raised the corners of her lips triumphantly.

With an expression that said, "It's good that you know," she looked proud yet adorable.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh, the air filled with a sweet atmosphere.

After the meal, Jiang Jing seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "By the way, I'm planning to develop a game."

"A game?" Yang Mi was stunned, a look of surprise appearing on her face.

She put down the mirror in her hand and turned to face Jiang Jing directly, "Aren't you an Academician? You're in scientific research, so why did you suddenly think of making a game? Isn't that a bit of a stretch?"

When Jiang Jing mentioned this, a look of displeasure appeared on his face, and he said indignantly, "Don't even mention it. It's because of those games released by Old Ma; they are simply designed to mess with people's mental state!"

"Anything slightly decent requires spending money. Although I don't lack funds, it's just annoying, and there's no innovation."

"The matchmaking mechanism is also heaven-defying; I often get filled with anger while playing. My teammates are more capable of feeding than the last, and the opponents are more like paid boosters than the last. It seriously ruins the gaming experience!"

Jiang Jing adamantly refused to admit that sometimes it was his own technical issues...

The more he talked, the more excited he became. With a wave of his hand, as if describing a grand blueprint, he said, "So I decided to develop a game myself."

"Fair competition, intelligent matchmaking, top-tier graphics, and novel gameplay."

"In the future, when I have free time, I'll have something that can truly help me relax and kill time."

Yang Mi looked at his indignant appearance and couldn't help but chuckle, looking at him teasingly, and joked:

"Academician Jiang, does this count as neglecting your proper work?"

"A national-level great scientist running off to develop games—if those old pedants found out, wouldn't they appeal to report you?"

Jiang Jing, however, looked righteous and argued eloquently, "How can this be called neglecting proper work? I call this combining work with rest!"

"Scientific research requires inspiration, and inspiration is often born from the most relaxed and pleasant state."

"I'm making a game to give myself a perfect way to relax, thereby better stimulating research inspiration and making greater contributions to the country!"

"This logic is completely flawless!"

Watching his ability to make twisted logic sound so high-sounding, Yang Mi laughed until she was shaking.

After finally stopping her laughter, she nodded repeatedly, "Fine, fine, fine, Academician Jiang is always right. When your game comes out, I'll have to experience it properly."

"If it's not fun, I'm going to publicly roast you on Weibo!"

"Oh ho!" Jiang Jing raised an eyebrow, pretending to be fierce, and rubbed his hands together.

"Alright, you, Yang Mi, we haven't even started yet, and you're already thinking of finding fault with me, huh? It seems I've been too gentle with you usually. I need to punish you properly so you know who is the boss in this house!"

Having said that, he stood up abruptly, picked up the startled Yang Mi around the waist without explanation, carried her on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, and strode towards the messy bed.

"Hey, what are you doing~~ Put me down quickly!" Yang Mi struggled on his shoulder, her two fair calves kicking around, but her voice carried a smile.

"Alright, alright! I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't dare anymore! Put me down, I just changed my clothes and they're going to get wrinkled again!"

Jiang Jing chuckled, completely unmoved, and instead gave her perky buttocks a light pat; the feel was excellent.

"If the clothes get wrinkled, just change them. For now, obediently accept your punishment, Boss Yang!"

In the room, Yang Mi's half-resisting, half-willing coquettish complaints and Jiang Jing's triumphant laughter soon rang out again, and the spring scenery permeated the air once more.

...

Time passed quickly, and Jiang Jing and his party embarked on the journey back to Rong City. After watching Jiang Jing leave, Yang Mi picked up her small suitcase, got into her assistant's car, and headed straight home.

The assistant looked at her boss's completely transformed mental state and radiant face, and very tactfully said nothing, focusing on driving the car.

...

The private jet flew steadily at a high altitude, with an endless sea of clouds outside the window.

Jiang Jing leaned comfortably in the wide seat, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand.

His gaze seemed to be fixed on the scenery outside the window, but in reality, the corner of his eye took in the slightly unusual looks from Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong opposite him.

He was crystal clear about it.

These two beautiful captains, although they didn't say anything, must certainly have some complaints about his trip to the Imperial Capital this time.

He was either busy dating Liu Ruyan, or going out to play with Yan Shuyao, and then spent two days "in seclusion" in a hotel room with a big star, never stepping out.

The two of them had, after all, been "recruited" into his girlfriend camp with some effort on his part, so if they saw him being lovey-dovey with other beauties and didn't feel any jealousy, that would be the strange thing.

"Sigh, having many women is also a headache." Jiang Jing silently complained in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended not to notice anything, continuing to drink his tea leisurely, appreciating the clouds rolling and unfurling outside the window.

He made up his mind to selectively feign blindness for the time being. Once he returned to Rong City, back to his own territory, he would find an opportunity to properly "soothe" these two jealous beautiful captains.

Speaking of soothing, Jiang Jing's thoughts couldn't help but drift, and some indescribable images emerged in his mind, causing a wicked smile to hook onto the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong, who were observing him in secret, immediately caught this familiar wicked smile on his face.

Lin Hong nudged Zhou Wanqin with her elbow, leaned into her ear, and gritted her teeth while whispering, "Sister Wanqin, look at him. He must be plotting something bad again. You can tell he's definitely not thinking of anything good!"

Zhou Wanqin pouted slightly, and a trace of imperceptible depression flashed in her cold voice as she responded in a low tone, "Anyway, this bad idea is likely not aimed at us. Who knows which new target he is thinking about in his heart."