Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

Early the next morning, Tang Xiaoyu and the others set off back to Hangzhou.

Along the way, Xiao Mo drove and Lord Dog sat in the passenger seat. Tang Xiaoyu took Old Zhang and sat in the back row to chat.

Tang Xiaoyu told Old Zhang about his intention to set up a game company.

After Old Zhang heard this, his idea was that instead of setting up a game company, it would be better to directly set up a game guild. Firstly, setting up a company is too troublesome to run, and secondly, you have to pay taxes and so on, which is not economical.

Tang Xiaoyu can understand Old Zhang's thoughts, but today is different from the past. Money is no longer so important to him. It is his duty to pay some taxes and contribute to the country. Besides, Tang Xiaoyu did not play Summoning the Wind and the Rain in the game just to win over a bunch of players. That was a little childish for him. He is thinking more long-term now. If you want to say what is the biggest resource in the game world, it is undoubtedly the players. While the major financial groups were keeping an eye on the first batch of players who made reservations, Tang Xiaoyu turned his attention to those who had not made reservations yet. In Tang Xiaoyu's opinion, their numbers are larger and their recruitment cost is lower. Taking advantage of the next open appointment period, this month is enough to build these newcomers into their own direct troops.

Tang Xiaoyu told Old Zhang his general plan, and Zhang Peng asked with a look of astonishment:

"You want to buy Hangzhou Future Technology City? And you want to recruit ordinary people who have never been in the game on a large scale? Is there anything wrong with you? With the billions you have in hand, you can't even make a splash."

Due to the domestic economic downturn in recent years, many newly built industrial parks have been idle. Tang Xiaoyu's original company had participated in the construction of these industrial parks, so he naturally knew this very well. Hangzhou Future Technology City has six newly built industrial parks. They are close to the urban area of ​​Hangzhou and cover a total area of ​​about 12,000 acres. The infrastructure and transportation are very convenient. Each industrial park has supporting employee dormitories, restaurants, and equipment. Very complete. There is an entire community nearby for sale, with schools, hospitals, shopping malls and everything else. The headquarters of Alibaba, Cainiao, and Xianyu are all located here. At that time, as long as I recruit people, I can move in and use it directly.

"I currently have tens of billions in cash in my account. The total cost of the six industrial parks is only 7.5 billion. Even if it is more expensive to put it up for sale, it will not be a problem to get it. I have even considered buying an entire ghost town. But when I thought it was not easy to recruit people there, I gave up the idea.”

Xiao Mo, who was driving, almost hit the highway guardrail when he heard Tang Xiaoyu's words.

Tens of billions? Buy an entire ghost town?

Listen, is this human talk?

She couldn't help but look at Tang Xiaoyu through the rearview mirror, secretly guessing whose rich second generation this was.

I haven’t heard of any rich man named Tang in Hangzhou?

Zhang Peng saw that Tang Xiaoyu didn't seem to be joking, so he asked:

"Where did you get so much money? Have you thought about it, if you save this money in the bank, you will never be able to spend it all in your lifetime. Is it necessary to play so big?"

"Of course money is earned in games. It's not like you don't understand my temper. I either don't play or play big. Being cautious and timid is not my style."

Another thing Tang Xiaoyu didn't mention is that he still has more than 400 million Spirit Stones in the game. Even if he loses completely in reality, he can make a comeback at any time.

"Okay, I won't advise you anymore. I won't get involved in your big project with my little money. If you need my help, just say it. I will never refuse if I can help."

Tang Xiaoyu thought for a while and asked:

"Do you have anyone you know well in the city government?"

Old Zhang said self-deprecatingly:

"Do you really think I'm a second-generation official? If I have this kind of relationship, why do I need to run business for others?"

Tang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment and said:

"Then when we return to Hangzhou, we will split into two groups. I will handle the company registration and the industrial park acquisition plan. You will go to the labor market and major universities to help me recruit employees. I will find employee contracts and recruitment conditions. A professional team of lawyers will do it.”

"So anxious? Why don't you think about it carefully? Once the net is cast, there will be no way out."

"Time waits for no one. There are only twenty days until the next reservation for the game opens. If you want to take the lead, you have to race against time."

Zhang Peng nodded and did not try to persuade him again. Tang Xiaoyu used his mobile phone to search for a well-known commercial lawyer team in Hangzhou. Since then, Tang Xiaoyu’s phone calls have not stopped. In addition to contacting the legal team, he also made appointments to meet with many old clients. Most of these customers are leaders at all levels of the local government planning department. Tang Xiaoyu used to have a headache when he saw them, but he never thought that one day he would ask for help from them.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that the car slowly drove into Hangzhou city. Parking the car near the community where Tang Xiaoyu lives, Mo Xiaoyu officially completed the longest driving order in her life. Tang Xiaoyu directly used WeChat to transfer 20,000 yuan to Xiao Mo as her labor expenses for the past few days. As early as when we were celebrating by eating hot pot in Chongqing, several people had already added each other on WeChat. Mo Xiaoyu glanced at Tang Xiaoyu who smiled goodbye to him, and a feeling of loss filled his heart. Trying his best to put on a cute expression, Mo Xiaoyu smiled and waved goodbye. Just as he turned around to leave, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Xiao Mo, how about being a full-time assistant for me? The annual salary starts at two million."

Looking back, Tang Xiaoyu was looking at him expectantly. Lord Dog on the side also wagged his tail at her. Zhang Peng looked sideways at Tang Xiaoyu with an expression that he had expected. He said to Mo Xiaoyu:

"If you think it's too little, come to my place and be my little secretary and I'll give you three million."

Mo Xiaoyu smiled and said playfully:

"Forget it about the secretary, I can consider the assistant's words."

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of the two people and turned around and left calmly.

Old Zhang glanced at Mo Xiaoyu who disappeared around the corner, and asked Old Tang:

"What do you mean? Do you have any plans for the evening?"

As Zhang Peng said this, he winked at Tang Xiaoyu obscenely. Why didn't Tang Xiaoyu understand his thoughts? He looked at his phone and said:

"I have appointments with a lot of people tomorrow, so I can't go out wearing this. I have to buy some decent clothes. I don't know the brand, so you go and walk around with me."

Although Zhang Peng is not a rich second generation, his dressing sense is miles ahead of Tang Xiaoyu. If Tang Xiaoyu had to choose by himself, he couldn’t name any of the others except Uniqlo, Lamar Home, and Metersbonwe.

Zhang Peng glanced at Tang Xiaoyu with some contempt and drove him directly to Myriad Manifestations City. I bought a set of Armani’s latest autumn clothes, a classic slim suit. I went to Prada to get a few casual outfits, to Versace to get a few outfits, and then took him to Gucci to get a few pairs of leather shoes and belts, and he spent hundreds of thousands casually.

Zhang Peng is like a little bee among flowers, diligently burrowing around in various brand stores. This made Tang Xiaoyu, who was carrying bags full of bags, sweat profusely. Tang Xiaoyu opened his mouth to tell Old Zhang several times that it was enough, but he was silenced with one retort.

"Where are you? You asked me to come out and buy something with you, but you don't allow me to buy something after you finish it? Labor and management don't spend your money."

Okay, now that it's all said and done, Tang Xiaoyu can only endure it.

I continued shopping until half past ten, when the shopping malls began to close, and Tang Xiaoyu was able to escape.

Next time, I won't go shopping with my grandson even if I beat him to death.