I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 422 Maybe the biggest one is yet to come (26)

With the contract signed, Chen Yu's studio gained two more key personnel.

Watching Lian Qu playing with the two girls, Chen Yu couldn't help but look forward to the effect of his dream.

That afternoon, a simple recording studio was set up.

Everything inside was cheap stuff, and the tuning equipment was old stuff that Zhong Zheng had dug out from the warehouse, but Lin Jiashu said there were no problems after using it.

Since there was no soundproofing material available, Chen Yu found an old puppet, removed most of the functions from the cockpit, moved the recording studio equipment inside, and then sent it to the lake for soundproofing.

In this simple, soundproof shed, Lin Jiashu and his Daoist partner Lin Tingzhu recorded music together, with their two daughters providing voiceovers. Before they knew it, they were busy until midnight.

The daughters, unable to resist their sleepiness, curled up together and fell asleep like two pink kittens.

In their dreams, they also played "The Haunted Hospital," laughing out loud from time to time because of its settings, thus fighting off the disease.

Lin Jiashu hadn't rested yet; instead, he was drinking the boiled water that Chen Yu had helped him boil, remarking how delicious it was.

Beside him, her Daoist partner gently pressed against him, bringing an unprecedented sense of comfort.

The two did not speak, but simply sat together quietly, feeling the peace deep within their hearts.

The loan was paid off, I got a job, my daughters' conditions stabilized, and everything was getting better.

The work entrusted by Chen Yu has been completed, and the other party has sent a message that it can be used. After that, he can rest quietly for a few days.

There are no worries in my heart, and no anxieties about the future. At this moment, it seems that there are no more troubles in the world, only tranquility flowing in my heart.

After taking a sip of water, Lin Jiashu said softly, "It's really great that you can come to Tianyuan."

"Yes, that's great," Lin Tingzhu replied with a smile.

Inside Chenguang Co., Ltd., the lights were still on, and cheerful music flowed through the room, which pleased Chen Yu greatly.

Lin Jiashu truly lives up to his reputation as a second-level composer; the music he creates is exceptionally effective, leaving listeners feeling exceptionally relaxed.

With music by his side, he felt happier while making things, and many ideas kept coming out, making his title skill [A Flash of Inspiration] trigger more frequently.

Discovering that Lin Jiashu's flashes of inspiration occurred with an unusually high frequency, Chen Yu realized that Lin Jiashu was truly an extraordinary talent.

Even Jiang Qiao felt that her efficiency was surprisingly high. She was very satisfied with the content she produced and could vaguely feel that she was constantly growing.

At five o'clock in the morning, all the content produced was compiled. Jiang Qiaoxin was satisfied with the efficient work and even felt a little unsatisfied.

I've had this exhilarating feeling while working at the Xu Group, but it's been rare.

The supervisors there strictly forbid employees from laughing out loud at work; everyone must wear the same expression at work, otherwise it's considered undignified.

Interns are considered inferior; they must greet and bow to full-time employees and address them by their titles when working.

Regular employees and supervisors are unlikely to make mistakes. If they do, interns must take the blame, and they have to do it gracefully, artfully, and with a smug face.

Covering her head, Jiang Qiao felt she couldn't think about it anymore; if she did, she would start to doubt if she was dreaming.

After handing over the work to Chen Yu, Jiang Qiao stood up and stretched. Then she heard Chen Yu say, "Not bad. There are no conflicts after the fusion. I'll have someone test it later. Jiang Qiao, you're fired..."

Jiang Qiao's knees buckled, and she fell back to her original position, crying out, "President Chen, please give me a chance! Can I take off all my clothes and beg you now?"

"...Come back in a day."

"Oh. Sorry, I'm still not used to it."

Watching Jiang Qiao leave, Lian Qu frowned and said, "Jiang Qiao can't be like this. She's always so easily startled. I need to talk to her."

"You're fired too." "President Chen, please don't!"

After firing two employees in a row, Chen Yu felt good and then prepared to find someone to test the new dream.

Who should we ask for help with the testing this time?

It’s so hard to guess.

Five minutes later, Principal Liu and the Dean of Students walked into the small restaurant with complicated expressions and saw Chen Yu having breakfast there.

Inviting the two to sit down, Chen Yu said to them, "Excuse me, I've called you over now because I have a dream that I need you to test, and I need four people."

Principal Liu made a face that looked worse than crying, and said with a forced smile, "It's alright, I just happen to be free."

"Yes, it would be a wonderful thing to serve you, Mr. Chen," the head of the teaching department said with a smile.

Although it was clear that the two were unhappy, Chen Yu didn't care.

After the steamed buns were served, Principal Liu suddenly remembered something and quickly asked, "President Chen, you said you needed four people, so who's the third person besides us?"

"There are two more people. I'm not playing; they're just testing. I've invited Teacher Zhao and Zhong Zheng; they should be here soon."

"We've arrived."

The three of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Teacher Zhao carrying Zhong Zheng's head as they arrived.

Although he was used to the way the two of them made their entrance, seeing Teacher Zhao with her head tucked in still gave Chen Yu a bit of a shock.

Principal Liu even has a psychological trauma from Teacher Zhao. Seeing the other person reminds him of the time he was stripped naked, hung up, and beaten.

Although he repeatedly told himself that they were in cahoots now, Liu still couldn't help but tremble every time he saw Teacher Zhao's broad chest muscles and intimidating biceps.

Liu Xiao quickly bent down and said obsequiously, "Teacher Zhao, why did you come in person? Just tell me and I'll carry you."

"Can you carry it?" Chen Yu asked, puzzled.

"Even if I can't carry it, I'll carry it; even if I have to crawl, I'll bring Teacher Zhao here."

Telling Liu to stop licking, Chen Yu took out his phone, turned on the external display, and said to the four people, "Thank you all for your help. Chenguang doesn't have a professional test yet, so I can only ask you to help me with the test. Okay, the dream has begun, let's play."

The head of the teaching department looked at Chen Yu in confusion: "Mr. Chen, is that all?"

"if not?"

"Isn't there a beginner's guide?"

"No need. This is a miniature dream. If it requires explanation for people to understand it, then there's something wrong with the dream. Alright, let's begin."

The external manifestation began to operate, and an illusion appeared on the ground. Refreshing and cheerful music played, making Principal Liu feel as if he had been transported back to that long-lost summer.

After listening quietly for a while, Liu Xiao suddenly felt very happy. Something in his heart was stirred up, and his childhood memories gradually revived.

However, a slap from Teacher Zhao quickly brought him back to his senses.

Just as Chen Yu said, the entire dream world is extremely easy to enter. You can tell how to choose a character, how to roll the dice, and then buy land to make money just by looking at it.

Although it was very simple, Principal Liu dared not relax in the slightest.

After all, this was a dream of the great demon king Chen Yu.

I'm afraid something even more terrifying awaits me afterward.

(End of this chapter)