God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

  Ye Qin was taken aback when he heard the news.

  The goose factory’s operations prevented the glass **** from getting off the stage, and as a result, other manufacturers were persuaded to quit.

   Awesome!

  Second auction deposit directly soared to 300 million?

   This price is outrageous, and other companies that originally wanted to pick up the leak gave up their illusions.

  Even big manufacturers like EA, Giant Hardcore, and Polish Jackass directly withdrew from the bidding.

   "Brother Long, this is good news. Let's leave now." Ye Qin pulled out the needle in his arm and was about to leave, but before he took two steps, his legs became weak.

  Shen Long supported Ye Qin who was about to fall, "Xiao Qin, your physical condition is not good, you should rest early, you can go tomorrow morning."

   "Alas..." Ye Qin sighed, it was the only way.

  Outside the ward, Ling Dang saw that Shen Long was taking care of Ye Qin, and felt relieved.

   "My dear daughter, the world is not as black and white as you imagined, just like your second uncle, I know your mother's death is related to him, but many times... oh..." Boss Yun was in distress.

  On the surface, the New Yorker underground emperor, who has infinite glory on the surface, also has helplessness.

  Many things cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, especially when it comes to my wife and brother.

  Father can say that, he has basically confirmed that something is wrong with his mother's death, Ling Dang asked with a gloomy face, "Where's the Yuntianhe people?"

  This kind of person is not worthy of being her second uncle.

   "Don't worry, he went where he should have been earlier." Yun Tianhe stroked Bell's hair.

   "Let's go, there are still many things I need to leave to you, temporarily forget about your brother Ye Qin, you will have a chance to meet each other in the future." Boss Yun left with a bell.

  The next day.

   "Brother Long, Ling Dang hasn't seen anyone all day." Ye Qin ate hamburgers and drank iced juice.

   "Boss Yun took her away, oh, Bell has a letter for you." Shen Long took out a pink-bound letter from his pocket.

letter?

  Ye Qin carefully tore open the cover.

   "Dear brother Ye, brother Ye, I will stay in New Yorker for a long time, thank you for coming with me..."

  "...Now there are many things that I need to learn again. Boss Yun, that is, my father is getting old and needs me to accompany him. Maybe you will be surprised when you see me again, Brother Ye. I hope you won't be shocked by then!"

   "Love you, your eternal bell!"

  Ye Qin closed the letter paper.

what is this?

  Farewell letter? Confession letter?

   Or something else?

   Forget it, forget it, I can’t figure it out now, I’d better settle my business first.

  Since Bell has nothing to do, don't worry about it.

   "Brother Long, without further ado, let's look for glass **** now."

  Ye Qin stood up like a carp, but he still didn't get up.

  Uh... embarrassing.

   "Maybe it's because I haven't recovered yet, I can usually get up." Ye Qin smiled sarcastically.

   "Let's go." Shen Long didn't care.

   "Sir, your discharge statement." The nurse handed Ye Qin a long list of charges.

  Wori, it’s just a one-night stay and a little blood transfusion.

   so scary?

   Nima!

  $230,000?

   Didn’t everyone say that the United States is a medical power? Why is it so expensive?

  Looking at Ye Qin's black face, the nurse patiently explained, "Don't worry, someone has already settled the bill."

   Someone has checked out, you didn't say it earlier.

   "Let's go, Brother Long."

  He casually threw the bill into the trash can in the hallway.

  ...

  Glass Slag New Yorker temporary office area.

  Ye Qin took Shen Long straight to the representative office.

   "Do you have an appointment?"

   Another black bodyguard.

  God is annoying!

   "We are here to see Mr. Johnson, we have an appointment, Longguo Yeqin Game Company." Yeqin said impatiently.

"Hold on."

   "Two, please come in. Manager Johnson is waiting for you in the conference room." The black bodyguard said respectfully.

  Glass **** conference room.

   "I don't know which gentleman is Ye Qin?" Johnson with a gray beard asked.

   "I'm Ye Qin, I'll give you my name." Ye Qin reached out and shook Johnson's hand.

   "Young and promising, I have heard about your deeds in Longguo." Johnson asked the receptionist to pour a cup of coffee for Ye Qin and Shen Long.

   "Your company's strength is mediocre, but it's developing very fast. That's why I tried my best to stop the second auction."

   "The executives of the glass **** don't want buyers to buy "Warcraft" back and put it on the shelf, or ruin it arbitrarily."

   "The "Warcraft" series of games are like children of all of us. Although we are reluctant to give up our love, we also want to give it a good place. I hope you can understand."

   Johnson spoke very slowly, for fear that Ye Qin would not understand.

   "Master Johnson..." As soon as Ye Qin said that, Johnson laughed.

  Master?

  Amount... Shen Long's face is darkened, if you don't know how to use words, don't use them indiscriminately.

   Your plastic English is exposed.

   "Huh? Did I say the wrong thing?" Ye Qin didn't realize that he used the wrong word.

   "You continue to talk..." Johnson said seriously after laughing.

   "Johnson, our company is still very weak now, but it doesn't mean we will always be like this. We are an ambitious company, and the "Warcraft" series IP will shine in our hands."

   "Perhaps one day, the senior management of your company will regret this decision, but by then it will be too late." Ye Qin said with a smile.

   Just kidding, I hold the two major killers of "World of Warcraft" and "Hearthstone".

  Which one is not a sharp weapon to dominate the game market?

  Especially "World of Warcraft", it will be an important tool for Ye Qin Company to open up the global game market.

   "Young man, it is good to have confidence, now let's talk about the price!" Johnson returned to the subject.

   Selling "Warcraft" is the only hope for Glass Slag to get out of this development crisis.

  Ye Qin straightened up, "In view of your company's current financial situation, our company offers two options."

  Two options?

   Johnson straightened his body, waiting for Ye Qin's next words.

   "First, we will pay 1.5 billion US dollars to completely acquire your company's "Warcraft" series, including game adaptation rights, trilogy distribution rights, interpretation rights, etc."

  1.5 billion? This price is not low.

   "Of course, it is difficult for us to take out 1.5 billion yuan at one time. We hope to pay 1 billion US dollars first, and then pay the balance in half a year."

  Ye Qin paused, "The second option is that our company directly pays your company 800 million US dollars, and then 30% of the income from other games derived from the game based on "Warcraft" produced by our company will belong to your company."

  In the long run, the second option will yield the most benefits, but it is too risky to bet on Ye Qin’s operating capabilities, and the current glass **** can’t afford it.

  Johnson lowered his head and thought about it. He was more inclined to the first plan, first to get 1 billion US dollars to ensure the normal operation of the company, and the rest of the money is not in a hurry.

   "I don't know Johnson, what do you think, of course we are not in a hurry to answer now, you can discuss with the company's senior management and then give us your opinion." Ye Qin said with a smile.

   After all, the matter is too big for Johnson to decide alone.