Dressed in thousands of people who think I'm getting rich

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A soft knock on the door interrupted Lan Tianhe's words.

Uncle Jiang cleaned up the papers scattered on the floor before opening the door.

"Director Jiang, Mr. Cheng from the future hunting ground has arrived."

"Understood." Uncle Jiang waved his hand, signaling the people outside the door to entertain first.

"Uncle Jiang, take Tianshi with you. Just say that I'm not in good health and I can't go down anymore." Lan Tianhe regained his composure, and was still flipping through the import market report of colored wine and fruit wine while talking.

"This……"

"Acquisition price, according to what I said. It should be within [-] million. The emerging industry of games may be more inspired than those of us who don't play games. Let him go."

Lan Tianshi's face was true, and he was also a special soldier who hadn't played games much in the original world.Regarding the inspiration for the game, he dare not say there is, but he is curious about what kind of project this future hunting ground will be.

Seeing that Uncle Jiang still didn't move, Lan Tianhe was wearing striped cotton casual clothes when he looked at Lan Tian up and down, exuding the smell of youthful sunshine all over his body, he put down the materials in his hand, smiled slightly at Uncle Jiang, "Uncle Jiang , there is no need to change him into formal clothes. Cheng Wenhui is not a person who pays attention to appearance, and Tianshi's body is also considered down-to-earth. Let him go."

Uncle Jiang didn't say yes or veto, but turned around and said, "Young Master, Boss Lan has always wanted to open a new market, so you can follow along and take a look, remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Jiang Jie has always been so conservative.

Lan Tianshi said "hmm" and followed.

He lowered his head and glanced at the resume that his elder brother sent him temporarily, and he only had time to glance at it, and he was already downstairs.

Lan Tianshi followed behind, and in the living room, Uncle Jiang walked over politely to exchange greetings with Mr. Cheng, the future hunting ground.

Cheng Wenhui was only a few years older than Lan Tianhe, but he had a pale, bloodless face with slightly visible nasolabial folds and sunken eye sockets.

If only one face is used, even Uncle Jiang looks younger with a more gentlemanly temperament.

Lan Tianshi greeted him politely, but Cheng Wenhui just glanced at him, without any response, just smiled and drank tea with Uncle Jiang.

Lan Tianshi watched from the sidelines, and Uncle Jiang repeatedly wanted to show the contract, but Cheng Wenhui changed the subject with a laugh.

"Mr. Cheng, I know you took time out of your busy schedule to come here on purpose. Let's get straight to the point." Uncle Jiang cut to the chase and took the document to the table while changing the pot of tea.

"Actually, I have always admired Mr. Lan as a disabled man. If Mr. Lan were here today, it would be fine to talk about it, but," Cheng Wenhui deliberately prolonged his voice when he squinted at Lan Tian.

"Brother is not feeling well today, I will talk to you with Uncle Jiang." Lan Tianshi leaned forward.

"Sure enough, it's the young master who just came back. When he came up, he belonged to an older brother and an uncle. I was going to be confused." Cheng Wenhui said in a strange tone as he turned towards the blue sky, and even exaggeratedly patted his forehead.

"Mr. Cheng, why bother talking about him, he must have come to Lan's house to decline today, right?" Lan Tianshi's observation of words and demeanor has been salted for two lifetimes, and he still has some eyesight.

"Young master, don't be rude." Uncle Jiang sternly turned his head to the blue sky, and then said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Wenhui, on the other hand, was slightly shocked. He took the new tea from his mouth and drank it a little harder, as if it was scalding. With a shake of his hand, the tea overflowed and just spilled onto the documents on the table.

Behind him, the members of Mr. Cheng of the Lan family rushed up to clean up.

"Okay, since we all open the skylight and speak honestly, this is good. I like it. I, Cheng Wenhui, sold Future Hunting Ground this time, nothing else. I'm really tired. I plan to go back to my hometown to rest."

"Really, where is Mr. Cheng from?" The conversation changed, and the style changed, causing the Lan family members to roll their eyes.

"Haha, this is the first time someone asked me about my hometown, Linan, a small county town. I'm afraid the young master who has been living abroad has never heard of it."

"Linan? There is a plum grove. The largest natural plum grove in the south of China. You can see oranges in the north and plums in the south of Li. I have long wanted to taste the plums in Linan..."

"Young master, everyone is listening to Mr. Cheng. Did Tianhe tell you to be cautious in your words and deeds!" Uncle Jiang pretended to cough a few times and it didn't work, so he had to interrupt Lan Tianshi's words directly.

Lan Tian smiled at Cheng Wenhui, he could feel that Cheng Wenhui didn't think he was bored.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm sorry, you continue." Uncle Jiang politely gave up the new tea.

"Oh, it's nothing. Anyway, I'm talking about family life. Go back to my hometown, be a civil servant, live an ordinary life with my lover, and I will be content in this life. Hahaha."

Hearing Mr. Cheng haha, Uncle Jiang and his party also laughed along with him, but Lan Tianshi didn't think there was a joke here, he just leaned out and listened seriously.

"So, since I'm about to let go, I, Cheng Wenhui, am more worldly. I still want to sell it for a high price. Although it is on a first-come, first-served basis, Mr. Lan did find me first. But let's talk about it, other places gave me more some."

"Others?" Uncle Jiang was about to speak, but this time it was Lan Tian who grabbed his arm.

"Civil servant? I remember Mr. Cheng devoted himself to future hunting grounds since he was a student. He is a model of entrepreneurship in his student days." The latter sentence was seen when Lan Tianshi was scanning his resume on the road. "Civil servants in Huaxia, even if they are corporate elites, have to take the exam."

Uncle Jiang stared at Young Master Lan's chattering face in surprise, if he was not strong enough to squeeze him with his right arm, he really wanted to pay Young Master Lan.

"Unexpectedly, the young master likes to talk about family affairs. Yes, Cheng will be 35 years old next year. It happened to be a year of hard work, and he caught up with the tail."

"Cheng Boss is really good, he can squeeze into the civil service examination army by touching the competition."

"The young master really knows how to chat. No one really praised me. Haha."

After the haha ​​this time, the people around were aroused by the blue sky, and no one followed suit.

"However, I heard that a civil servant is a full-time job from [-] to [-]. Since Mr. Cheng has received the money and can spend his whole life lying on his back, why would he put so much effort into being a simple civil servant?" Lan Tianshi said Holding up the skills of chatting, he had honed it when he was an undercover agent, and this was the beginning, and he took the tea unhurriedly.

"In the days after this, no one really asked except the young master. From now on, I am not alone. I really want to live a solid life. From the age of 18 to now, it has been 15 years. I have not It was dark and I closed my eyes and fell asleep."

"In the game industry, whether it's early development or later fame, looking at the avant-garde scenery, it's all hard work that keeps you awake at night." Lan Tianshi followed the vine and gave Cheng Wenhui a lift.Although a discerning person hears it as flattery from a layman.

"Yeah. The future hunting ground has been built, colleagues are jealous, laymen are green, they all think our game is a real machine. They think that I, Cheng Wenhui, spend money every day, and I sleep until I wake up naturally every day. Ha ha ha ha." This time the haha ​​at the end of the sentence has become a hard pasted ha ha.

Sure enough, the surroundings were full of wit and interest, and they began to follow suit and praise Mr. Cheng for his hard work in starting a business.

"Actually, these years, it is said that it is popular. I am afraid that the flavor that Mr. Cheng is most familiar with is the instant spicy noodles in barrels. Evening is the time for homeless people to turn on their phones. It must be difficult to stay up all night." Lan Tianshi said it seems to be his own experience. It was the same, and even followed the sorrow.

Cheng Wenhui moved his body. Although his ears were blocked by Rainbow's fart on weekdays, it had been a long time since no one could remind him of the difficulty of starting a business, and he was very at ease.

Looking at the time, it was already enough to get up and say goodbye at this time, Cheng Wenhui drank his tea in satisfaction, and put the teacup on the paper on the table, "It's still the young master who understands me. That's why,"

Uncle Jiang, who was next to him in a panic, just reminded him to shut up with his nose and eyes pinched, now stood up.

Lan Tianshi still gave Uncle Jiang a hand, as if he didn't notice that the big guest got up to leave, and continued to chat tepidly, "So, after investing the entire 15 years of youth and hard work, Mr. Cheng plans to sell the future at such a low price. Hunting ground?"

"Huh?" Cheng Wenhui leaned back on the sofa, his eyes widened, "Could it be that the Lanjiang Group will raise the price? This is not the Mr. Lan I know. Can you speak for Lan Tianhe?" Cheng Wenhui was excited, what honorific title? All admiration is gone, just pointing to the blue sky and asking questions.

"Lanjiang Group won't increase the price. But at Lantianshi, the helper here will finally settle the accounts. Let's just assume that the future hunting ground will find the Huang family whose price is twice as high as that of Lanjiang."

"Oh?" Cheng Wenhui frowned.

Although the Huang family paid twice the price, he didn't say it clearly, and he couldn't get it on the table, but it was already well known to each other.

"Future Hunting Ground is now the top game in the market. Huang's 2 million buyout is definitely all the investment. After that, with Future Hunting's own traffic and millions of players, Huang's profit will double within three years. Naturally, the Huang family would not touch this kind of cash withdrawal machine that was kept for nothing. Mr. Cheng thinks what will happen in the future."

Cheng Wenhui's brows were already furrowed, and the first nervous and angry breath appeared on his face after entering the living room.

But in his eyes, Mr. Lan was dressed casually in a dark suit, chic and eye-catching.His eyes were piercing, and his words and actions were generous and decent, which attracted everyone's attention, including his own.

"Afterwards, the future hunting ground will usher in his natural age, the so-called end of life, right." Speaking of this, Lan Tianshi looked at Mr. Cheng, and sure enough, he was not denied, but met Mr. Cheng's acquiescing with a calm face. .

"What makes a game become more and more popular? Mr. Cheng knows this best.

It depends on taking care of it day and night, caring for it, injecting fresh blood into it, the so-called continuous innovation investment!If left to its own devices, the average lifespan of a game today is only one year. "Lan Tianshi's words were not interrupted this time.

"The future hunting ground is a real dragon, even if it can last for three years. After three years, the future hunting ground will have no future.

I'm afraid, this is not what Mr. Cheng, nor his lover who wants to live a normal life with Mr. Cheng, wants to see, right? "

Cheng Wenhui's eyes were dim, and he didn't answer immediately.

When Lan Tian noticed that he had picked up the teacup again, this time, it was obviously only half a cup of tea, but Cheng Wenhui's knuckle-boned hands began to tremble slightly while holding the cup.

Lan Tianshi turned around and smiled warmly at Uncle Jiang, "Uncle Jiang, ask the kitchen to bring Mr. Cheng some coffee and afternoon snacks. We'll chat for a while."