Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 379 Please pay attention to your words

"You organized a group trip to Shanghai, is this just for this?"

Glancing at the mobile phone placed on the boss's desk, which was automatically running the level battle of Multi-Tower Miracles, Ning Minghao felt like his stomach was full of vomiting.

Wang Chunliang, who was sitting opposite him, was sipping tea leisurely and took out five reports from his bag in a leisurely manner.
According to the original arrangement, after finishing their business, the children will definitely stay in Shanghai for a day or two to play. Such an arrangement, similar to a teacher taking students on a spring outing, can be easily explained to the parents.

But after the five-person group cleared all the main and side plots of the Multi-Tower Miracle demo that day, they actually had a withdrawal reaction and begged Wang Xinwen for more game content.

Wang Xinwen immediately expressed his helplessness. Currently, there are insufficient development manpower and funds. The development of the game can only be continued after receiving investment from Luoma Company.

The five-person group immediately became energetic after hearing this, and they clamored that Wang Chunliang would book a flight to return to the Imperial Capital Company that afternoon. They were even ready to force the investment committee to vote at light speed to agree to the investment plan by making trouble.

Lumimi, who was originally crying and shouting that she wanted to come to Shanghai for shopping, unexpectedly became calm and said that everything would be according to Wang Chunliang's arrangement.

In this way, less than half a day after arriving in Shanghai, the working dad and his six children flew back to the imperial capital without even warming up the bed in the e-sports hotel.
After sending the second generation back to the mule and horse company safely, Wang Chunliang received a call from Ning Minghao, so he rushed to the chairman's office of the Imperial Branch.

The middle-aged people in the Flower Country have a natural repulsion towards video games.

The video games they talk about are scourges and electronic heroin.

If you want to delve deeper into the reasons, you will easily find that most of their children are not talented, and as parents, most of them will not admit the failure of their education.

At this time, the game is the best target to be blamed.
Wang Chunliang had long expected that the traditional Ning Minghao would have such a disapproving attitude towards the mobile game Multi-Tower Miracle.

He didn't say anything, just handed the five reports to Ning Minghao, and then looked at him with a smile.

"What is this? Oh, an evaluation report about the Multi-Tower Miracle. Whose report is this? Why is it still handwritten?"

Faced with the other party’s question, Wang Chunliang replied:

"The authors of the five reports are Luo Lan, Peng Shuai, and Sang Huafeng"

This answer was obviously beyond Ning Minghao's expectation, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

Wang Chunliang further explained:

"The children were very motivated this time. In order to get the investment plan approved as soon as possible, when they were on the plane, they spontaneously asked the flight attendant for pens and paper, and then they produced five expert-level game product evaluation reports."

“Hiss—those second-generation ancestors can still write?”

Ning Minghao, who accidentally let out what was on his mind, quickly picked up the tea cup and tried to cover it up by drinking tea.

Wang Chunliang replied:

"Although the five of them are not very motivated, they are not too weak to hold up the wall. Their originally high IQ, coupled with a good family background and a good education, make them not slow in learning. They show slackness just because Without the pressure of life, it’s no wonder that I feel that my work is boring now that I am very motivated when facing the fields that interest me.”

Ning Minghao smacked his lips, a smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, it is indeed right to leave these little devils to you. Okay, you can take them to finish this job. By the way, remember to ask Qu Yiming to find someone to take more photos of the children's hard work and video"

Immediately afterwards, Ning Minghao picked up the prototype from the table, stared at the game screen for a long time, and said:

"What's your valuation of this company?"

"210."

"How much?!" Ning Minghao jumped up from his boss' chair when he heard this incredible number. 210 billion was the previous Hurun Research Institute’s valuation of Lilith. This huge number was obviously difficult for Ning Minghao to accept.

So Wang Chunliang changed his words:
"Judging from the performance of the first version of the demo that has fascinated our five game experts, it is no surprise that Dota Miracle will become a hit after it is officially released. According to the current conventional valuation of a start-up company after launching a hit game , usually 10 billion.”

"What's the client's own valuation? And what's the expected total investment in them?"

"The client has little experience in managing a company, so the investment valuation is conservative. Our seed round and angel round investment will not exceed 300 million, which is not high. Moreover, the other party verbally promised us that we have the right to preemptively subscribe, so we have the initiative. in the hand.”

"Well, let's try it first. The characters in this game are all copycats of Warcraft, right?"

Wang Chunliang glanced at his prospective father-in-law in surprise, not expecting that he actually knew about World of Warcraft.

Ning Minghao looked a little uncomfortable, coughed a few times strategically, and said to himself:

"Is there anything strange? I also experienced it for a while during WOW's public beta a few years ago."

In order to prove the authenticity of his Warcraft bloodline, he finally added in a low voice: "For the tribe."

"Uncle Ning, you have taught us bankers to be brave enough to accept new things at bank-wide meetings. Your experience of WOW is setting an example. I must learn from your spirit."

Wang Chunliang quickly recovered from the shock, first gave his prospective father-in-law a rainbow fart, and then returned to the topic:

"So Uncle Ning, you probably wanted to ask me if I would encounter copyright disputes, right?"

Ning Minghao nodded.

Wang Chunliang said calmly:

"With the help of copycat images of popular Warcraft characters, Towers of Miracles can quickly become popular, so there is no need to change it. If Glass Slag pursues the copyright from Lilith in the future, it means that Towers of Miracles has become a big hit. By then, let Lili If you pay more for protection fees, you can also use this matter to open up the foreign mobile game market."

After listening to Wang Chunliang's plan, Ning Minghao waved his hand and expressed his acquiescence.

Just when Wang Chunliang was finally preparing to ask Ning Minghao for a reward for taking care of the child, the office door was opened a crack, and the eldest lady's little head stuck in.

"Did the big reporter choose this place to treat him?"

According to the address sent by Wen Chuxin, Wang Chunliang took the eldest lady around in the alley and finally found this small shop.

But the decoration of the store was a bit too ordinary, which made Wang Chunliang couldn't help but complain.

But before he could continue his second sentence, he saw Wen Chuxin walking out of the store.

After seeing Wang and Luo, she waved and hurriedly greeted them.

"I'm telling you, reporter from Wenda University, you only called Wan Ning when you were treating me to a guest. I'm just trying to get my love, right?"

"Hmph, I called you several times and the phone was always turned off. Have you blocked my number?"

"Oh oh oh, I was on the plane in the morning and afternoon, my fault. By the way, big reporter, what is the treat for this time? If it's your birthday, Wan Ning and I will buy you a cake right now."

Wen Chuxin puffed up her chest and said very proudly:

"Please be careful with your words and don't call me a big reporter again. Not long ago, a big shot in big pants took a fancy to my talent, and now the person standing in front of you is the future host of a flagship program on national television! "

(End of this chapter)