Chapter 239

No matter how Li Zongzheng and Du Ziteng plan the upcoming "painting heroes" activity, Lin Jun, who returns to the office, has started to write e-mails.

This email is certainly not a normal email.

To be exact, it's an offer.

Li Zongzheng's opinions can be said to have helped him a lot. The investment targets in front of him have changed from innumerable to two. Now the problem he needs to consider has changed from which to choose between the two options.

The next thing is much simpler.

After the offer is issued, if the other company is interested in the forecast price of the purchase, it will naturally cooperate with him to carry out research work. Although Yunmeng group's subsidiaries and the other side overlap in business, people with clear eyes can see that the two sides do not form a competitive relationship.

After all, the premise of competition is equal power.

Now the flow of the new mobile games in the Spring Festival is eaten up by the two games of Yunmeng group. It is a question whether other small and medium-sized manufacturers who spend a lot of money in the Spring Festival can survive this winter.

Unlike previous generations, Xia has clear legislation on the protection of virtual property. Online games with open recharge channels must provide users with network services for at least 12 natural months, otherwise they must return the player's recharge amount in full.

So Xia Guo's game companies always emerge one after another.

After all, there are many small game manufacturers whose monthly running water is not enough to pay the rent of the server, and the funds in their accounts can not be lost, so they may directly apply for bankruptcy protection.

Lin Jun is not worried that his email will be ignored.

After all, for small and medium-sized game companies with poor management, compared with bankruptcy and liquidation, merger and acquisition by big companies is a good ending.

Just when Lin Jun finally finished writing the email, stretched out and pressed the send button, Wu Junxian, who was in an office building in Yanjing, was worried about the deteriorating daily life of the Silk Road overlord, also received the email at the same time.

When he saw the four keywords in the title of the e-mail, his cloudy pupil lit up instantly.

Almost in a trembling voice, he looked at the financial secretary sitting by.

"Xiao Wang, don't forget it."

I was in a daze when I was calculating the expenses of next month.

"Don't worry, it's..."

Wu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Cloud dream game gave me a pre quotation... About 50 million."

Hearing this, the financial officer suddenly widened his eyes.

"Are you going to sell the company?"

"Well, it's also for our Mofei light language to go further..." the overlord of the Silk Road "has obviously attacked. No matter how much money we spend on Promotion Based on the budget, it can't change the status quo."

"What's more, the company's financial situation is tight now. If there is no new capital injection... The salary of next month will not be paid."

When he said this, Wu Junxian's mood was very complicated.

He didn't know whether he was sorry at the moment or said these words in a relieved tone.

But anyway, we can have a good year.

……

Of course, compared with general manager Wu's excitement, some people are not convinced.

Luohe culture, also in Yanjing.

When receiving the email from Lin Jun, Yang Hongfa, the boss of Luohe culture, was on the forum of the game island. He personally went out to open the trumpet and had a fierce fight with the iron fans of Yunmeng game.

On the one hand, the main reason is that he can't afford to pay for the Navy.

Not only the Navy's military expenditure, but also the final payment of the editor in chief Liu Qingfeng, he still owes. Most of it is that Liu Qingfeng is playing tricks. Now there are some fans on the game Island Forum aiming at the legend of the cute swordsman, so that he has to use the keyboard to kill the enemy himself, and it's still a two-line battle.

He opened the mail in his spare time. When he read the mail from beginning to end, he was furious.

"Who do you look down on?"

"50 million to buy Laozi's company? Ha ha, there is no one hundred million, there is no door

In fact, the price of 50 million yuan is quite a lot.

Yang Hongfa estimates that his company has not been listed. If he really wants to make a valuation, it will only be worth the price, and maybe even cheaper.

After all, the online games in Xiaguo are not assets, but liabilities. As long as one player has not returned, the game must reserve at least one server to provide online services for the player, or refund all the players' recharged money in full.

No other country in the League of people has lost its status more than the capitalists of Xia.

But although this offer is conscience, who doesn't want to sell more?

Besides, 50 million is enough for what?

A space center like Yanjing will be gone if you buy two suites.

But one hundred million is different, that's the right financial freedom, and you don't have to worry about money and work for the rest of your life. If you think about it, he is still a little excited.

After thinking about this for a long time, Yang Hongfa pretended to be reserved and replied to an e-mail, saying that 50 million was too little.

Want to buy my company?

You need more money!

……

Yang Hongfa's abacus was so loud that he even planned how to bargain. However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Jun just took a look at the email he replied to and threw it directly into the dustbin.

Obviously, he overestimated his value.

Yunmeng group does not have to be him. Besides Luohe culture, there are many alternatives.

After receiving the invitation of investigation from Mo Fei light language, Lin Jun directly bought a ticket to fly to Yanjing for investigation.

Almost at the same time, Yunmeng game launched the long planned "drawing heroes" activity. The whole network collected illustrations of heroes killing their peers, and offered rich and unimaginable prizes!

Shortly after the announcement, an Ming, curled up in a dark apartment in Yanjing, browsing the web page, suddenly dropped the potato chips in his mouth.

His index finger trembled, and he was surprised - or shocked to open his mouth, reflecting the announcement of the event on the official website of yingyingsha.

[to celebrate the heroes, kill millions of players! New year's special activity is launched to draw your hero!]

Skip the lengthy activity description.

His eyes were fixed on the reward.

First prize: 3-5

[reward: RMB 20000 + 10% skin share income!]

Shortlisted first prize illustration will be directly in the form of skin landing game mall!

How much is the revenue of 10% skin share?

An Ming doesn't have an exact concept in his mind, but he knows mathematics!

One million players, even if they only spend 10 cents on their own skin on average, 10% of them will get 10000 yuan!

Plus the minimum reward of 20000 yuan, that's 30000 yuan!

Thirty thousand yuan!

It's no more than he made a lot of money by taking orders from the studio he opened by his seniors!

The chance to get rich overnight is just around the corner. An Ming is so excited that he throws the chips aside, picks up the guy who eats, points his pen on the touchpad and starts to work.

At that time, when he was painting the original illustration of the hero's death, he had a lot of ideas in his mind. Before he could put them into practice, he handed in the manuscript because of the time limit.

With this opportunity, he can bring out all those ideas.

Thinking of this, an Ming's heart is full of excitement.

This activity of "drawing heroes" is tailor-made for him!