Wu Cheng quickly walked into the company.

I got into the elevator and arrived at the conference room.

There were already people sitting there waiting.

"Mr. Liu, how can you bother to come here in person?"

Wu Cheng's face was filled with smiles, and he met a man and shook hands.

"Mr. Wu, I can't do if I don't come."

Dong Liu smiled and said, "I have negotiated before. On behalf of our company, I will make strategic investments in your City Star Game Company."

"The amount is one billion, so as to help your company's "Nine Profound Immortal" game open up the market."

"It's been so long now that your company has been refusing to release the subsequent parts of the game, which makes me very troubled."

Dong Liu and Wu Cheng shook hands, while the few people next to him held computers and briefcases, but didn't say anything.

"What trouble did the company encounter?"

Director Liu continued to ask, looking into Wu Cheng's eyes: "If you have any trouble, tell me."

Be tempted and tempted.

Previously, Director Liu promised to invest 1 billion yuan, but the matter of how much equity it takes has not been agreed upon, and it is mainly calculated based on the potential and popularity of the game.

"How can it be? The company has no problem."

Wu Cheng smiled and said, "Everyone sit down first, Xiaolin, go and prepare coffee for everyone."

Wu Cheng greeted him.

Zhang Xiaolin nodded and left.

"What's your mind then?"

Dong Liu asked: "I have brought it to you, and they can comprehensively estimate the current value of your company."

"The premise is that you will quickly implement the plot of the game."

"Before, your game was stuck in one script, and even caused a lot of topics. This marketing case is really good."

"But now, it's time to continue?"

"Some things are too much, and I have seen the potential of "Nine Profound Immortals", but if this plot is not pushed, I feel that the popularity will soon continue."

Dong Liu is serious.

"I understand, I understand, our game company actually has some plans. We were planning to find a suitable time to start the plot."

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, it's just these few days. But we can probably wait a little longer from the data. You know, if you are anxious, you can't eat hot tofu. Let's wait a little longer. I think the popularity of this game can be a little higher."

"After the game officially gets on track, we will immediately start talking about financing!"

Wu Cheng had a smile on his face.

Half an hour later.

Wu Cheng, who finally sent away Director Liu, returned to the office with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Wu, what should I do now? That kid hasn't called yet."

Zhang Xiaolin walked in: "Can he really not plan to ask for these three million, right?"

"He's crazy?"

Zhang Xiaolin's tone was a bit unbelievable.

"That boy is so silly."

Wu Cheng took a deep breath: "Wait! Now you can only wait!"

"We have some time to wait for him to let go."

"If he doesn't let go..."

When Wu Cheng thought of Lin Yuan's face, he felt a fire in his heart. He slapped the table suddenly.

Thirty million!

That kid wants 30 million!

When Wu Cheng thought of this number, he wanted to explode.

The last round of financing raised 100 million yuan, which was converted into the dead Lao Zhao's shares, which was indeed 30 million yuan.

This round of financing can raise about one billion yuan, and it will really cost 30 million yuan. Although Wu Cheng felt a little painful, he was still acceptable.

Finally it's not a loss.

But deep down in Wu Cheng's heart, he was always full of reluctance.

That's all money!

Yuange Bar.

When Lin Yuan came to the bar again, he didn't see Sun Qianyou.

Perhaps because Sun Qian was convinced and apologized, she didn't have the same face to see Lin Yuan at all.

"Lin Yuan, you're a little too much this time."

Liya walked up and looked at Lin Yuan, and wanted to say something.

"Then I'm quitting now?"

Lin Yuan glanced at her, and the latter frowned.

"Mr. Sun is a person with a sharp tongue and a bad heart, and you just came out of society..."

Liya wanted to speak, but she was interrupted by Su Xiaomiao.

"The premise of a knife-mouthed heart is that it makes people feel that she is for your own good, but that woman is speaking just by a human attack."

"This is a quality issue, and there is no need to defend it."

Su Xiaomiao frowned and looked at Liya.

Liya also looked at her, but she was so surprised that she didn't know what to say by Su Xiaomiao in front of her.

Su Xiaomiao is indeed too beautiful, and when she speaks, her tone is not aggressive, but it makes people feel irresistible.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, the matter is over anyway."

Leah shook her head: "Then you work first."

She left after she said that.

Lin Yuan started cleaning, and Su Xiaomiao followed him and helped out happily.

Lin Yuan did nothing unacceptable to doing this again.

He is in a very calm mood now, and when he comes back again, he just doesn't want Zhou Mingyang, who is stuck in the middle, to be difficult to be a human being.

This is to make others feel sorry for yourself.

Good old man?

Lin Yuan shook his head and eliminated distracting thoughts.

In the evening, the bar opens.

Li Yuege is very busy now, and the Yueyun Light Painting Exhibition Hall is reopening. Li Yuege is planning a grand opening ceremony to announce that the Li family has returned to Quhang.

This is a very ritual thing.

Li Yuege originally wanted to invite Lin Yuan to help, but after thinking about it, he still didn't make the phone call.

He was a little worried, worried that Lin Yuan would not like that kind of occasion.

"Hey, what about you."

Bartender Li Xin stood at the bar, wiping the glass in his hand with a white cloth, while looking at Lin Yuan standing not far away.

His gaze slowly fell to Su Xiaomiao, who was standing beside Lin Yuan.

The girl was not dressed in a gorgeous way, but her face really made people feel intoxicated.

Li Xin had no intention of talking to Lin Yuan, a native bun, at first, but now it doesn't work. He feels that the girl seems to be very attached to Lin Yuan.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan looked at Li Xin. Just now, Lin Yuan was thinking about what to do after the bar was over.

"You have wiped this cup?"

Li Xin raised the goblet in his hand. The glass was bright and crystal clear, reflecting the light around him.

"Wipe."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Su Xiaomiao also looked at Li Xin over there with confusion.

"Well, I'm just telling you, don't move this kind of cup next time."

When Li Xin saw Su Xiaomiao looking at him, he showed a handsome smile: "As a bartender, I don't allow my hands to touch my cup except me."
Chapter completed!