The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

Chapter 47 Wei Yan: Mr. Chen has good news



"Brother, you were the one who killed my brother."

Chen Mo found himself pulled directly into a chat room, and the rich man typed a question.

For this,

He was not polite and just came back with two words.

"That's right!"

"You have the guts. In that case, I'll defeat you first. I've never killed a godly account before."

The chat room is dismissed.

And the team on the opposite side has already begun to use skills to attack here.

Chen Mo looked at the attack from the opposite side and didn't panic at all. When the attack landed on him, he only lost one or two bars of blood. He recovered after taking medicine, which was no different from scratching an itch.

But he soon discovered something was wrong. Among the several attacks, some of them could knock out a small sliver of his health at once.

The other side also has a godly outfit account, and it’s not just one.

After figuring this out, Chen Mo didn't want to sit still and was ready to take the initiative.

But there are too many people on the other side, and it's impossible to find the other side's magical account hidden there.

It didn't take long.

Chen Mo looked at the gray computer screen and was face to face with the ridicule in the private chat world.

He didn't expect that he would not be a match for others if he had a magical account.

The main reason is that the opponent also has a magical account, and there are more than one.

Should I get a few more magical accounts? It shouldn't be difficult to find Fang Chang, but who is he going to play with?

It is definitely not okay to let employees play, as that will definitely be judged as a violation by the system.

But if you look for it yourself, how can there be so many people playing games?

This method won't work.

Soon Chen Mo's eyes lit up. Since he couldn't find anyone to play games, he could make a fuss about the equipment.

Let Fang Chang develop a new set of equipment, and the equipment before the numerical value is completely crushed will be fine. By then, he will only have one magical equipment, and the opponent will have nothing to do.

The more Chen Mo thought about it, the more possible it became.

He directly picked up the phone and made a call to Fang Chang.

"Good morning, Mr. Chen, do you have any orders?"

Cangxue Games,

Fang Chang saw that the call was from Mr. Chen and hurriedly answered the call.

"The Tianlong game has not been updated with new equipment for a long time."

"Yes, Mr. Chen. Since Tianlong has been in a state of loss and there has been no improvement after several adjustments, the previous boss gave up on updating equipment and props."

"And the company's current manpower is working hard to make new games. If we want to make a set of Tianlong equipment, some employees will definitely be separated."

"In that case, the production progress of the new game will be greatly compromised."

Fang Chang explained patiently that the game was already losing money, and if it continued to invest human resources in updating new equipment and props, it would only lead to more losses.

"This is not possible. Without new equipment and props, how can we keep the game fresh? Over time, some people will have enough of it and finally choose to abandon the game."

"Let's do this. You arrange for people to develop a new set of equipment as soon as possible. The value of the equipment should be increased. It must be stronger than the previous equipment."

"How soon can you come up with this request?"

Chen Mo persuaded him step by step, and he was even more happy that he could develop new equipment to take revenge, and it could also slow down the progress of developing new games.

It really kills two birds with one stone!

"If it is to be done more delicately, it will take half a month at the earliest."

Fang Chang thought for a while and said.

"The equipment doesn't need to be too fancy, it just makes sense. The most important thing is the value of the equipment."

Chen Mo thought to himself that he just wanted to regain his place with new equipment. As long as the values ​​​​were sufficient, the appearance, color, etc. didn't matter at all.

Fang Chang was silent for a moment, not knowing what Mr. Chen was thinking, but he still answered truthfully.

"If you don't consider the appearance of the equipment, it will be much faster. It can be ready in about a week."

The most time-consuming part of making equipment is the modeling. If the requirements in this aspect are not high, at least half of the time will be saved.

"That's a week."

Chen Mo heard this and finally nodded in agreement.

But I felt a little emotional in my heart. If I hadn't been anxious to regain my position and spent more time modeling new equipment, I might have lost more money in this game.

hang up the phone,

Chen Mo looked at the gray computer screen again. He had just resurrected on the spot and was killed again soon after.

After thinking about it, I sent a message and quit the game.

"I have something to do. If I have the ability, I will have a fight in seven days."

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Cangxue Games,

After Fang Chang hung up the phone, he directly called the heads of various departments over.

It takes one week to develop a new set of equipment. Although the modeling requirements are not high, the time is still somewhat tight.

So he called everyone together as quickly as possible and arranged the division of labor.

"Mr. Fang, what exactly do Mr. Chen think? Tianlong has been losing money, so there is no need to develop new equipment."

"And once we allocate manpower to make new equipment, the speed of developing new games will be greatly reduced."

The person in charge of the design department said in confusion.

"I mentioned this matter to Mr. Chen, but unfortunately Mr. Chen didn't seem to take it seriously, so I'll just follow the arrangement."

Fang Chang sighed.

After all, Mr. Chen is the boss, there is no way he can disobey orders.

And Mr. Chen should just do what Mr. Chen said in order to save the Tianlong game.

...............

in the afternoon.

Garment factory, office.

Chen Mo quit the game and sat lazily on his seat.

Boom boom boom!

There was a sudden knock on the office door.

"Enter!"

Chen Mo raised his head and responded, only to see Wei Yan walking in with a smile on his face.

Seeing Wei Yan's expression, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, wondering if this rebellious guy was causing trouble again.

"Mr. Chen, we are happy!"

Wei Yan walked to the desk with a happy face and said mysteriously.

Seeing Wei Yan's appearance, Chen Mo became increasingly uneasy.

"Well, what's the happy event?"

"The new salesman Wu Yu has an order."

really!

Chen Mo sighed helplessly. There was really nothing he could do about the order. He couldn't stop the salesman from doing business for no reason.

"What a big list!"

I just hope the new orders won’t be too high.

"It's just a small order of [-] yuan, but it's a good start and there will definitely be bigger orders in the future."

Only one hundred thousand?

Okay,

If it's [-], you can spend it on just a little something.

Chen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the amount Wei Yan said.

10 yuan is still acceptable.

But soon Wei Yan spoke again.

"Mr. Chen, what happened to Wu Yu is just a small matter, and there is a bigger good thing."

"What greater good could there be?"

Chen Mo had just calmed down and was thinking about it again. Looking at Wei Yan's expression, he always felt that this bigger good thing was definitely a big bad thing.


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