Bab 147: Chapter 73: Pubg Livestream, Sneaking on Air!_1

"What the hell is that? What's this new internet jargon?"

Yuan Wencheng made a 'pause' gesture to the people in the conference room, sensing his darling daughter wasn't in a good mood, before he took his cellphone and walked out the door.

"Spill it, are you short of money again?"

"Daddy will transfer ten million to you first. If it's not enough, let Daddy know. Daddy is really busy right now, the new round of financing for the AI pet robot dog project is ongoing... yes, yes, Daddy knows you don't understand... what? A game designer got suppressed by Netcom?"

Hearing this, Yuan Wencheng couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed helplessly for his daughter's overly emotional, chivalrous character—helping others at every turn.

Indeed, he hoped his daughter could retain that sense of righteousness and just be a princess brimming with rich emotions under his protection.