Chapter 2791 The Online Game Master's "Straight Male" Roommate 36
Winters in the south are not as bitterly cold as in the north, but the damp, cold air is pervasive.
The Jin family's old house is located by a quiet lake, with a strong festive atmosphere.
After Jin Chen returned home, he enjoyed the treatment of a national treasure for the first few days, being served the best food and drink, and his parents found everything about him pleasing to the eye.
But after only a few days of this lazy and languid life, Jin's father grew to dislike his son, who was lounging on the sofa, spending all day glued to his tablet, seemingly texting someone.
After the New Year, the family atmosphere changed from warm reunion to a "filial piety and parental love" mode.
In the study, Jin's father pushed a stack of documents in front of Jin Chen and tapped the table with his finger.
"After the New Year, don't just laze around all day. There are several branch companies in the family. Choose one, take a temporary position, go and learn, get hands-on experience in actual business, instead of just learning those theoretical things from books."
Jin Chen slowly raised his eyes without even thinking.
"this one."
Jin's father glanced at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed a mixture of surprise and relief on his face.
Ruifeng Technology is a key investment area for the group in recent years, focusing on artificial intelligence and high-end chip design. It can be considered an industry benchmark standing at the forefront of the trend and has a strong development momentum.
He never expected that his youngest son, who had always shown little interest in the family business and whose temperament was unpredictable, would choose this most forward-looking and challenging sector at first glance.
"I didn't realize you were interested in high technology?" Jin's father's tone softened a bit as he picked up his teacup and took a sip. "That's good. Ruifeng's headquarters are in Beicheng, close to your school. You can balance your studies with keeping up with the times. I'll have Secretary Chen arrange something for you later..."
“Dad,” Jin Chen interrupted him, leaning back in the large leather chair and crossing her arms, “I’m going to take up my post for training the day after tomorrow, what do you think? Anyway, it’s not long before the start of the training.”
Jin's father paused, holding the teacup, and looked at Jin Chen.
Why is this kid so enthusiastic today? Did the sun rise in the west?
Or perhaps she's finally seen the light, finally able to see the value of her family's vast fortune, and has become more ambitious?
This thought pleased Jin's father greatly, and he even felt a sense of pride that his son had finally achieved great things.
He put down his teacup and nodded. "It's good that you have this intention."
“My boyfriend is in Beicheng too,” Jin Chen blurted out abruptly.
Jin's father: "...What?"
Jin Chen looked up at her father, her expression even serious. "I said, my boyfriend is in Beicheng, so I have to go back as soon as possible."
Jin's father: "..."
Jin's father's facial muscles twitched a few times. Looking at his son's self-righteous face, his blood pressure was about to spike.
"...What did you say?" Jin's father's voice rose, "Boyfriend?! What boyfriend? When...does your mother know?"
"I don't know," Jin Chen answered readily, her tone innocent. "Don't you always say that I need to report to you first if there's anything important?"
"I didn't tell you right away."
Before Jin's father could slam his fist on the table in anger, Jin Chen slowly tossed out a sentence.
“If you’re going to break us up, I’ll go abroad to pursue art. I’ve heard it’s pretty easy to get into the École des Beaux-Arts in Paris. Anyway, my family doesn’t need me to feed them.”
Jin's father: "..."
He pointed at Jin Chen, a lump forming in his throat, unable to escape.
"You...you..." Jin's father stammered for a long time, but couldn't manage to utter a complete sentence.
This kid says he's going abroad to pursue art, and he might actually do it. Not only will he be unable to explain it to his wife, but the father-son relationship he managed to salvage will be truly beyond repair.
Jin Chen watched her father's expression change, but she remained completely calm.
"Then it's settled, Dad. I'll go to Beicheng the day after tomorrow. I'll take the appointment letter with me first."
Jin Chen walked to the study door, then turned back, revealing a charming smile. "By the way, about my mother... I'll trouble you to explain to her, since it's a big deal."
Zero Rolling: [Hehehe, filial piety breeds strength~]
Jin's father sat in his study, taking deep breaths into the air. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out three words through gritted teeth.
"...You brat!"
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Five days after the Lunar New Year, at Beicheng Airport.
Jin Chen pulled her suitcase out of the arrival hall.
A biting northern wind swept in, carrying a dry and chilling scent.
He tightened his scarf, then noticed a phone call coming in. He held the phone to his ear and said, "Brother."
"Xiao Chen, what are you doing... Hmm, are you outside? I hear the wind is so strong here?"
Looking at the vast sky and the bustling crowds outside the airport, Jin Chen felt happy. "I'm going to see someone very important."
Jin Chen didn't have his family arrange a driver, nor did he notify the technology company. Instead, he hailed a private car and gave Cheng Lang's address.
Cheng Lang fell silent.
A few seconds later, Cheng Lang's voice came again, trying to appear calm.
"Xiao Chen, turn on the video, let me see where you are."
Jin Chen chuckled softly, "You guessed right, brother, I'll be there soon."
Forty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs at Cheng Lang's house.
The doorbell rang, and the door was opened from the inside.
[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 0! 】
Cheng Lang stood at the door, wearing his pajamas, staring intently at Jin Chen, examining him carefully from head to toe.
Jin Chen stood outside the door, wearing a long white coat and a scarf given to him by Cheng Lang. The afternoon sunlight of Beichen in winter fell on him, making him look tall and handsome.
He tilted his head slightly, raised his hand to pull the scarf down a bit, and looked at the stunned Cheng Lang, "Brother."
No matter how you look at it, it makes you want to kiss it.
I wanted to hug her tightly, to use kisses and touches to express the longing and yearning brought about by more than ten days of separation.
Cheng Lang hooked his arm around Jin Chen's neck, pulled him forcefully towards himself, and kissed him passionately.
Jin Chen was pulled forward half a step by him, and closed the door behind her to keep out the cold. She wrapped her arms around Cheng Lang's waist.
The air in the entryway warms up quickly.
Cheng Lang's body went limp from the kiss, but he still clung to Jin Chen instinctively, running his fingers through Jin Chen's cool black hair, forcing him to kiss him even deeper.
My heart was completely enveloped by a surge of intense love and affection, so full it was almost overflowing.
"My goodness..." Finally getting a chance to catch his breath, Cheng Lang pressed his forehead against Jin Chen's, their noses touching, their breaths mingling, his voice hoarse, "I missed you so much."
He seemed unable to get enough of kissing and hugging, yearning for deeper kisses and closer embraces, wishing he could never be apart again.












