Wednesday, May 12.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhen Qiong yawned and came to the company.
Li hubai and others are still staring at the monitor intently, looking at their appearance. They wish they could button their eyes down and stick them to the monitor.
But from their serious expressions, Zhen Qiong can still guess that the data of "poisonous milk war" is estimated to be very ugly. Otherwise, Li hubai and they should open champagne.
Zhen Qiong couldn't help smiling at the thought of the bad start of poisonous milk war, but Lu Yufeng ran to him excitedly before he went to the office.
"Mr. Zhen, open the champagne!"
In Zhen Qiong's mind, a question mark slowly emerged. Before the question mark was formed, Lu Yufeng stuffed the champagne into Zhen Qiong's hand.
"Why did you open champagne?" Zhen Qiong, who just woke up, didn't react.
Seeing that Zhen Qiong was so calm, Lu Yufeng was full of worship and said, "President Zhen, it's worthy of you. Even if DLC sells well, it's still light. You must have expected victory at the beginning, didn't you?"
"Ha? DLC selling?"
"Mr. Zhen, your acting skills are so good that those movie emperors can't compare with you!" Lu Yufeng thumbed up and sincerely praised.
"Really sell?"
"It's really a big sale! Now the sales volume has exceeded 15 million copies!"
Gan!
What the hell? DLC sells more expensive than the game ontology. How can the sales volume be millions higher than when the game ontology was sold?
Is the player too much money to spend? Isn't it delicious to buy spare ribs?
No matter how bad it is, take the big sword!
Oh... The big sword is more than 168, and it will be taken away. Don't ask why the son of God knows. Who hasn't passed yet?
incorrect! This is not the time to think about it!
Zhen Qiong smiled at the corners of his mouth and forced himself to calm down.
Bang——
The champagne was pried off as Lu Yufeng's head. Due to the prior treatment, the champagne did not spray out, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up if it was sprinkled on the carpet.
Wen Waner didn't know where she came from. She took the champagne in Zhen Qiong's hand and, like magic, took out a goblet and poured some champagne for Zhen Qiong.
This champagne is imported from a well-known winery abroad. In longhuang, a bottle of this champagne costs 100000 longhuang coins.
But for Zhen Qiong, it's useless at all!
Just these two days, DLC has brought him more than 2 billion in revenue. Even after deducting the share of Longgong platform and many costs, Zhen Qiong still makes about 1.5 billion.
How many bottles of such champagne do you have to buy to spend 1.5 billion?
When Zhen Qiong's heart was dripping blood, the surrounding employees had a glass of champagne in their hands.
They all looked at Zhen Qiong with burning eyes, and their faces were full of worship.
It was the young and handsome man in front of them who easily did what they couldn't do all their life.
The better the development of the dome god, the better their welfare treatment will be.
Although the people present didn't work very long, they didn't meet many bosses.
But they can be sure that Zhen Qiong must be the most generous and generous boss to his employees.
Such a boss, which employee doesn't want him to live a long life and make a lot of money?
Facing everyone's enthusiasm, Zhen Qiong can only harden his head, raise his glass and say loudly: "this success is inseparable from everyone's efforts. Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Bitter wine goes into the throat and makes the heart ache.
At this moment, Zhen Qiong really wants to get drunk.
Seeing that Zhen Qiong was so heroic, they all learned from Zhen Qiong and drank all the champagne in the glass.
It has to be said that this champagne is expensive. It has rich fruit aroma and endless aftertaste.
After drinking, everyone's face shows different degrees of blush, but most of them are excited.
"In order to celebrate the DLC sale, each person will give a red envelope of 50000 yuan, Lu Yufeng will give a bonus of 5 million yuan, and the rest of the project team will give 3 million yuan each."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhen!"
"President Zhen is bright!"
"Mr. Zhen, I love you!"
A thick voice sounded. When they looked around, they found that the shouting was Ji Yun with a red face.
Ji Yun just joined the dome god and witnessed this great moment. While his brother proved himself, he got a huge bonus.
With the stimulation of alcohol, Ji Yun couldn't help shouting such a sentence.
Facing the eyes of his sisters who seemed to kill him too late, Ji Yun couldn't help swallowing his saliva, then smearing oil on the soles of his feet and hiding behind Lu Yufeng.
At this time, Lu Yufeng was stunned by the huge bonus. He was like a wood carving. He was perfectly immune to the killing sight of his sisters.
In fact, not only Lu Yufeng, but also the whole project team of the curse of dawn were restrained by Zhen Qiong's great pen.
For longhuangguo in 2010, 3 million is a huge sum of money. At least in the center of Phoenix City, there is no problem to buy a house of about 100 square meters.
In fact, what they don't know is that if it's not prohibited by the system, Zhen Qiong wants to send them one hundred million.
Unfortunately, this is only Zhen Qiong's fantasy after all.
Without planning to wake up the stunned Lu Yufeng and them, Zhen Qiong conveniently took Wen Waner's hand, leaving only about one tenth of the champagne and returned to his office.
He's going to get drunk!
Li hubai, who witnessed the whole process, was highly motivated.
They are also confident that they will earn more than ten billion yuan for Zhen Qiong. Poison milk war is an online game. Players krypton gold, but it is much more powerful than stand-alone players.
Now the data of poisonous milk war seems to be general, but it is improving all the time.
Now on the market, many 3D online games are no longer rivals of poisonous milk war.
As for its direct competitor, shengxiao's soul calling candle is already a loss.
Less than three days after opening, poison milk war absorbed nearly 20% of the players of soul call candle.
And these players, instead of playing the two games together, put their energy on the "poisonous milk war", and "soul call candle" completely took off the pit and stopped playing.
According to the news from Liu Fu, even several local tyrants have turned to the arms of poisonous milk war.
They set up guilds in the game, recruit troops and horses, and make all kinds of big moves. It seems that they also intend to take root in the poisonous milk war.
One of the local tyrants was directly against Liu Fu's guild.
These nights, they are all PK in the arena. It seems that they are competing for some resources.
As for soul calling candle, who cares?
"Brothers, come on, I believe we can get the bonus soon!" Li hubai shouted, and others responded one after another.
After all, if Li hubai and they also succeed, everyone will have a red envelope again.
Zhen Qiong, who was not in a high mood, didn't know his "stop loss" move. He gave Li hubai a shot of chicken blood, even the whole company.
And this injection of chicken blood, all stimulants, not a drop of blood.
He sat on the sofa with his back to the employees who had not dispersed.
"The excitement is theirs, I have nothing." Zhen Qiong smiled bitterly in his heart, picked up his glass and drank a mouthful of champagne.
When Zhen Qiong wanted to continue pouring wine, a pair of soft boneless hands gently pressed his wrist.
"Mr. Zhen, although you are happy with the big sale of DLC, it is not suitable to drink too much wine in the morning, which is bad for your health."
Am I happy? I'm drowning my worries with wine!
She was crying in pain, but Zhen Qiong still let go.
He suddenly wanted to open up. It was unwise to waste his body because of one failure.
Although he is the son of God, he is also a mortal now. He will die of illness and death. At that time, the trial will not be completed, and he will have to endure physical pain. It's almost a loss.
"Wan'er, wake up Yufeng and ask him to give me a report detailing why DLC is selling well."
Zhen Qiong didn't find that his address to Wen Waner had changed under the impact of bad news and alcohol.
Wen Waner blushed, but then returned to normal and said, "OK, President Zhen, I'll go now."