Chapter 26

After a night's dream, Zhen Qiong naturally overslept. When he arrived at the company, it was already 10 a.m.

But as a boss, even if he didn't come to work, no one dared to say anything, let alone an hour late.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhen..."

"Good morning."

While responding to the employees, Zhen Qiong glanced at the company, especially Li hubai, Lu Yufeng and others.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anyone late and leave early, even the fisherman.

Zhen Qiong doesn't think that in such an environment, there are still people who can work wholeheartedly.

The office computer is not only the top configuration, but also the popular games have been installed.

Help employees who want to play games and save a lot of trouble.

"Is it that one click boss mode is installed? The little sister who steals to watch or the game is shrunk to the backstage? HMM! It must be so!"

At the thought of this, Zhen Qiong returned to his office with a smile. He decided to hang around in the office area less, so that the employees under his hand can feel the fish and have no pressure.

Zhen Qiong just sat comfortably in the boss's chair. Before he could find Wen Waner, the door of the office was knocked.

"Please come in."

"Zhen Zong, this is the budget of the poisonous milk war." Li hubai, who is still handsome and sunny, put the printed budget table in front of Zhen Qiong.

"Hard work. Sit." Zhen Qiong pointed to the sofa, picked up the budget table and turned directly to the last page.

Total budget: 600000 longhuang coins.

Seeing the budget, Zhen Qiong frowned slightly. He thought Li hubai had made an old mistake and wanted to save him money.

If Li hubai knew Zhen Qiong's idea, he would shout injustice!

When he used to ask Wen Mingjun for money, he wanted thousands of money.

In this way, Wen Mingjun often has to pull a pile of "big principles", and finally only give one, two thousand, or even hundreds of dollars.

Now Li hubai dares to put a budget of 600000 yuan in front of Zhen Qiong. He wants to fork his waist for a while and shout "it's bad for me!"

But seeing Zhen Qiong frown slightly, Li hubai became nervous.

"Is it that you let yourself go too far and made Mr. Zhen angry?"

"Budget..." Zhen Qiong was about to turn the budget ten times. A systematic warning sounded in his mind, asking him to swallow the following words back, and then asked, "is that enough?"

"Unexpectedly, the budget is too small! It's worthy of you! President Zhen!"

After sighing in his heart, Li hubai seriously replied: "Mr. Zhen, poisonous milk war is only a 2D game after all. The early development cost will not be particularly high. I choose the best batch of resources in the field of 2D games."

"Yeah..."

Zhen Qiong didn't give up and looked at the budget again from beginning to end, hoping to find a place to operate.

Not to mention, at this point, it let him see something.

"Art resources are not the best, are they?"

The system doesn't allow Zhen Qiong to be extravagant and wasteful, but it won't agree. Someone passes shoddy goods off as good to cheat Zhen Qiong's money.

Therefore, the system only scans once to see whether there is water in the budget. At the same time, it can also see that there is no room for improvement in the budget.

"Yes. Mr. Zhen, but it has little impact. After all, it's a 2D game, and the gap will not exceed a few pixels."

"Use the best."

"But Mr. Zhen, it's not cost-effective..."

In Li hubai's opinion, if the best art resources are used, the budget should be at least hundreds of thousands more, but the effect is not obvious.

Unless a player enlarges the game a hundred times, he will see that some pixels are blurred.

But where are players so free? And even local tyrant players don't have this condition. Enlarge the game a hundred times!

"Use the best."

Zhen Qiong repeated again. There was no doubt in his tone, which made Li hubai obviously feel a pressure.

"I see! Mr. Zhen, let's redo the budget!" Li hubai has a feeling that if he continues to argue, he can pack up and leave.

With the treatment of dome god, I'm not afraid that I can't recruit people. As long as I release the news, I'm afraid the threshold will be leveled by job seekers.

But then again, the door of the dome god is an automatic door, as if there is no threshold.

Li hubai did a good job in the budget again at the fastest speed. Zhen Qiong took it over and looked, Ho! 1.2 million.

It has fully doubled and reached the budget limit of the system.

Although it's only a drop in the bucket for Zhen Qiong to spend so much money, it's at least a good start.

After signing his name, Zhen Qiong handed the budget to Li hubai and said, "this budget is OK. Go to find the text assistant! When things are done, let the text assistant come."

"OK. Mr. Zhen."

About half an hour later, Wen Waner came to the office and brought Zhen Qiong a cup of fragrant coffee.

"Mr. Zhen, are you looking for me?"

"Yes. Sit down."

When Wen Waner sat down, Zhen Qiong first took a sip of coffee, "you made a good coffee."

"Thank you for your compliment." Wen Waner smiled with a generous smile.

"I'm going to enter the entertainment industry. Please help me pay attention to whether there are films, TV dramas and other projects recently."

Wen Waner immediately took out her small book and asked, "President Zhen, do you have any specific requirements? Such as what kind of film? Investment amount, etc.?"

"There is no limit to the type and amount of investment. The more money you need, the better."

"Mr. Zhen, I see. You are looking for projects that can get more income. It's best to invest in full!"

"That's right."

"OK. I'll find it now and give you a copy of the information as soon as possible tomorrow."

"Hard work."

After Wen Waner left, Zhen Qiong changed his comfortable position and leaned back on the boss's chair. He turned on the computer and casually found a movie.

Work is impossible. Otherwise, when can we complete the trial of the son of God?

Outside the office, Lu Yufeng and his little friends gathered around Lu Yufeng's computer and were seriously studying something.

"Everyone, when I was anxious to save yesterday, I found a special folder in President Zhen's hard disk." Lu Yufeng said seriously.

"Ah? Is it... Mr. Zhen's' learning materials'?" a little fat man raised his eyebrows and his tone was full of expectation.

"No. but it's much more profound than learning materials," Lu Yufeng said.

"Ah? Is it legendary..." Xiao Pang's face was slightly red, which was excited.

"Let's have a look first."

"It's not good! There are girls!" xiaopang couldn't help saying.

"What does this have to do with men and women?"

"Go! You are the boss. You has the final say." Xiao fat rubbed his hands and looked at the monitor. He asked, "boss, can you pass me something in this folder later?"

"To be spread separately, because it's too big."

"Too big! I like it!"

"And not everything in it is something you can learn."

"Of course!" xiaopang nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Next to a girl wearing round framed glasses and looking gentle, looking at the two people, it is clear that they are not on the same channel, but they can talk so much, and they are speechless.

But she couldn't remind them of such things, so she had to let them go.

After opening the folder, Lu Yufeng pointed to the contents and said, "these should be the records of the curse of dawn, but since they have not been completed, Zhen has not put them into the game."

Speaking of this, Lu Yufeng's face showed a little piety and said, "but everything in this is fine. If it's so dusty, I won't forgive myself first."

"So I urge you to work with me to realize all the things in this!"