Reborn in 2011, Jiehu invests in miHoYo

Chapter 1 Rebirth on the night before the college entrance examination

"Gan! Who the hell would be reborn the night before the college entrance examination?!!"

Feng Qingyang broke his guard, or was incompetent and furious.

As the former top scorer in the college entrance examination county...well, the top scorer in the college entrance examination county in his previous life, Feng Qingyang did not expect that after his rebirth, he would personally admit himself to Lanxiang.

Three mock tests, 663, 672, and 668, ranked first in grade and county.

"Feng Qingyang has passed the exam this time and has good prospects in Qingbei."

"The worst is C9, let's see what he does."

"Believe Qingyang, the college entrance examination is not a challenge for him."

Amid the ardent expectations of his classmates, teachers, principal and parents, Feng Qingyang was on pins and needles in the examination room.

"I say autumn is better than spring...what's the previous sentence?"

"The first sentence in the chapter contains a curse word... What kind of thoughts and feelings does the author express?"

"How the hell do I know what kind of hand this is?! Rebirth is a master hand, rebirth in the college entrance examination room is a common hand, I have fucking forgotten that it is a good hand!"

Scratching your head and ears!

Gritting your teeth!
Suffering!
Feng Qingyang swore that the two days of the college entrance examination were the longest two days of his life, longer than the thirty-five years of his previous life.

The scores came down, Chinese language was 84, English was 125, mathematics and comprehensive science combined were 96, for a total score of 305.

Some classmates comforted me, some didn't understand, and some took pleasure in my misfortune.

The teacher was shocked. From 985 to Lan Xiang, why did the proud man fall into the clouds? What was the reason behind it? Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
My mother doesn't care about the college entrance examination results at the moment, but has begun to worry about her son's mental health.

The outside world was in chaos, but who knew that the person involved was very calm, and his college entrance examination results seemed to have nothing to do with him. Feng Qingyang quickly adjusted his mentality. Isn't it just college? I have already studied in my previous life, and I have no regrets.

"There are more important things than college entrance examination results!" He paced back and forth in the bedroom, mumbling something.

"Today is June 2011, 6..."

"Seize Rebus and start Xiaomi? No, no, it's too late. In two months, a generation of monkey masters will take Xiaomi 1 to the stage. He wants to make friends in 1999."

"Shared bicycles? No, the time has not come yet, smartphones have just begun to become popular, and 4G has not yet arrived."

"Community group buying? It won't work either. Thousands of group wars are in full swing this year, tens of billions of financing have disappeared, and ordinary people can't enter the market at all."

"what else……"

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and his eyes burst into bright colors.

"Mihayou! Invest in Mihayou!"

This summer, three young people who love two-dimensional culture shouted the slogan "Technology nerds save the world", and Mihayou Studio was born.

The 10 yuan interest-free loan they applied for in the early stages of their business was quickly spent, so they began looking for financing.

However, the current two-dimensional culture is not the mainstream of the market, and Mihayou has been rejected by capital many times.

After several twists and turns, at the end of this year, a shareholder named Skye Network invested 100 million in them and took 15% of the shares.

This was the only financing in the history of Mihayou. Three young people took the 3 million and formally established Mihayou Company in February 100.

Next comes the happy moment of sighing about fate.

In just a few years, the two-dimensional culture has blossomed in China. Mihayou has been wildly harvesting the two-dimensional market. Yuanchu is everywhere, and the word "start" has become the street code for countless otakus.

In the international market, MiHoYo is also going crazy.

With its terrifying revenue capabilities, the company's market value soon exceeded 2000 billion, becoming the third largest gaming company in China after Penguin and Pig Factory.

The original 15% stake is now worth 300 billion.

Many capitals regretted so much that they turned green in their intestines. Why did they shut out Mihayou in the first place?

At the same time, countless ordinary people sighed. If they had known about this at the beginning, they would have sold the iron to give Mihayou the 100 million.

Feng Qingyang fisted his fist and was very excited. He would seize Mihayou's financing opportunity before the end of this year.

This is an opportunity within reach of ordinary people!
"There are still 6 months left, I must earn enough 100 million!"

[唔唔唔唔～唔唔唔唔～唔唔唔唔唔～] Nokia rings.

I picked up the phone on the table and looked at the caller ID: baby.

The call is connected.

"Qingyang, it's time for us to talk."

"You said."

"Come to my house and talk."

"Just talk on the phone."

"My parents are not at home."

"I am going now."

After hanging up the phone, he silently changed the note, changing "Baby" to "Sun Jiayin", and then went out.

In a taxi.

Quiet.

"Master, do you believe in love?" Feng Qingyang suddenly said.

"It's two hundred dollars in the car." The driver adjusted his rearview mirror, his eyes alert.

"Okay." Feng Qingyang shut up.

Sun Jiayin is his girlfriend. She is average in academics but very beautiful. When a beautiful girl attacks you, it's hard for anyone to stay calm. What's more, Feng Qingyang was still in his second year of high school at the time and had the hardest thing in the world. It was natural for him to agree to Sun Jiayin's pursuit.

According to the original trajectory, Feng Qingyang performed stably in the college entrance examination and successfully entered a prestigious 985 school.

After graduation, the two got married directly. Outsiders envied their love from school uniforms to wedding dresses.

Only Feng Qingyang himself knows that their marriage is not happy. As for love, he only thinks that he has it.

Today's phone call only happened after he failed the college entrance examination, but he could guess Sun Jiayin's intention. She must break up. After all, the two had been married for ten years, and he knew his pillow partner very well. People.

She, including her parents, and the whole family, only had four words in their minds: class jump.

Every step she takes is accompanied by a strong sense of purpose.

I got close to Feng Qingyang because I saw his potential, and I started to develop feelings for him since I was a high school student, so that he can be easily controlled. Moreover, Feng Qingyang is very handsome, which can be regarded as a bonus.

She applied for the finance major, hoping to enter the financial circle and become a social elite.

Later, she discovered that the financial industry was not a game for ordinary people. As a low-level financial person, her monthly salary was less than 5000, so she dreamed of becoming rich suddenly and secretly used Feng Qingyang's savings for many years to speculate in stocks, but she lost everything.

Feng Qingyang's hands were shaking with anger.

Even if his income is not bad among his peers, he cannot keep up with Sun Jiayin's materialistic expansion.

Back home, the conversation was always cold.

"Feng Qingyang, if I ask you to compete for the manager position, you have to take care of yourself. Give gifts when you need to, bend when you need to, and drink when you need to drink. You can't save this money."

"Feng Qingyang, why is your year-end bonus this year only 50,000 yuan, which is not enough for one month's tuition for me. I just signed up for a finance class, and the tuition fee is 70,000 yuan a month, for three months in total. Do you think this finance class is just for learning knowledge? I'm going to That’s where you meet people!”

"Feng Qingyang, can't you stand working overtime until 12 o'clock every day? Don't complain about tiredness or suffering, and don't complain to me about your grievances. Ordinary people must pay the price if they want to cross class."

There was never care and warmth. This feeling of suffocation made Feng Qingyang breathless. He dared not go home after get off work every day. The car was parked in the underground garage. He sat in the car and enjoyed a moment of tranquility alone, and then he felt that he was truly alive.

After ten years of marriage, she finally broke up, but I don’t know if she has realized her dream of crossing the class after the divorce.

"On the contrary, I wanted to cross the class, and this happened." Feng Qingyang, as a reborn person, is very aware, "But I won't play with you in this life."

At this time, the rental car was parked at the entrance of an old community.

Seeing Feng Qingyang get out of the car, the taxi driver finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He rolled down the window and said: "Young man, I heard someone's advice: there is no such thing as love, and it doesn't support food. All the smart people are making money!"

Then he let out a long sigh, blew out the smoke in his lungs, flicked the cigarette butt away, put the car in gear, and left.

Feng Qingyang laughed, the driver brother was at least ten years ahead of the previous version.

"Duk duk duk." Feng Qingyang went upstairs and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and the girl appeared in front of Feng Qingyang's eyes.

Her black hair is simply tied into a ponytail, with kawaii bear half-sleeves, and her beautiful collarbone is clearly visible at the neckline. The gray house shorts are neither too long nor too short, revealing her slender legs, and her white slippers contain a pair of crystal-clear feet.

Why is Bai Yueguang Bai Yueguang? Because she is really beautiful.

"Come in." Sun Jiayin turned and entered the living room.

Feng Qingyang found a pair of slippers and followed him in.

The house is an old house, with old-fashioned decoration. The living room is not large, but the lighting is good. He is very familiar with the layout here. He sat down on the sofa without noticing anything. After all, they are still nominally boyfriend and girlfriend.

Sun Jiayin looked at Feng Qingyang with some surprise. Every time he came, she could feel his restraint. Today, Feng Qingyang felt relaxed from the inside out, which she had never seen before.

Is this what failing the college entrance examination should look like?

"What would you like to drink?" she said.

"No more drinking. If you want to say anything, say it now." Feng Qingyang said directly.

Sun Jiayin was surprised again. The rhythm of the conversation seemed to fall on Feng Qingyang's side. She noticed this change in details, but didn't care. In the two years since the two were in love, Feng Qingyang had been manipulated by her.

"Then let me tell you straight, you will stay at home from tomorrow onwards, and you will not be allowed to go anywhere. You will read and review for more than 15 hours every day. For our future, you can't rest now. If you fail the college entrance examination next year, then Our relationship is in danger." Sun Jiayin looked down at Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang laughed heartily, he got it right!
I didn’t ask him why he didn’t do well in the exam, or what he thought, and there was no comfort or encouragement. There's command, control and threats.

"I think you misunderstood. I have no intention of repeating the course." Feng Qingyang said.

This is actually quite annoying. When everyone thinks you can do it, only you know that you really can’t do it! Repeat another year to take the college entrance examination? You don’t have that strength, you know!
And there is no need. The right answer is to make money quickly and not miss the opportunity.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sun Jiayin raised her eyebrows.

Feng Qingyang smiled and just looked at her without speaking.

Sun Jiayin suddenly felt uneasy. Facing Feng Qingyang today, her sense of control disappeared, but now she was completely distracted by the topic itself.

Will Feng Qingyang go to Pheasant University with 305 points? What future can such a person have? What qualifications do you have to be her boyfriend?
She examined Feng Qingyang carefully and said in a serious tone: "I'm not kidding you, please wake up."

"This is the most sober moment in my life." Feng Qingyang nodded.

Sun Jiayin laughed angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You know, I am responsible for all the decisions I make in my life." Feng Qingyang emphasized.

Sun Jiayin was speechless for a moment.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of water. Her mind was running wildly, and then she smashed the cup on the coffee table with a bang, and water spilled everywhere.

"Feng Qingyang, are you crazy? What's wrong with you? Are you responsible for your life by going to a rubbish university? Are you going to degenerate yourself in the future?"

"Do you know what it means to go to a good university? Remember, you don't go to learn knowledge, you accumulate connections in college! Connections mean circles! It means getting ahead of others! This is us ordinary people The only way to cross class!"

"Don't be so selfish, you have to think about me! If you are willing to be a Pheasant University student, you will be at the bottom of society at best after graduation. In that case, why don't we break up now!"

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath: "It's such a happy decision."

(End of this chapter)