Chapter 170 Butterfly Society Meeting(4K)

[Xia Shu]:【Why are you asking me this?】

Amamiya Chizuru thought about it and didn't blame Natsuki for being suspicious.

In the past, a few people chatted on the Internet, talking about trivial matters such as what kind of game easter eggs were there, which games were being ignored, and so on. Occasionally, when they encountered a particularly strange game easter egg, Monkey and Amamiya Chizuru would ask Natsuki.

Sentence, let her analyze why the author designed this easter egg from the perspective of game development.

As time goes by, Natsuki will comment on a new game from a design perspective... In Monkey and Amamiya Chizuru's opinion, it's because that's what Natsuki does.

Only Natsuki himself knows, and he is also trying to figure out the author's mind while improving his own level - how to analyze the game from the perspective of a creator.

But today's question is a bit strange.

How to judge whether a game has investment value?

Even Amamiya Chizuru herself asked a little tactfully. She originally wanted to ask Natsuki what kind of game creation team has the potential to be worthy of investment.

In order to train her, Amamiya Konma planned to directly delegate the power of the Butterfly Club to her after this. When he came to the company this time, he just took a look around and got familiar with the company environment. The second time was to show his face and participate in the company meeting first, so that

The people below have an impression of her, which makes it easier for them to slowly take over the company.

This plan has not been disclosed to the people below for the time being, but as for whether there are sharp-eyed and smart people in the Butterfly Club who can see it, it depends on their own abilities.

This is sometimes the case in the business world. At certain times, vision is greater than ability.

Amamiya Chizuru's finger rhythm: [Well... that's it. My family has shares in a certain game company, and my dad is very busy today, so...]

[Natsuki]: [So you want to participate in the company’s meeting? 】

There is no need to show off your wealth online, Amamiya Chizuru said it very tactfully, but Natsuki guessed her true purpose immediately.

As expected, saying she is stupid is all modesty, that is what a mature and reliable big sister is like.

Natsuki's status in Amamiya Chizuru's heart has risen a bit.

Mature and reliable senior...

That guy Natsume can be considered his senior after all. How great would it be if he could be like big sister Natsuki?

Amamiya Chizuru: [That’s right, I’m already on the road and will be at the company soon... There will be a meeting tonight about the company’s tasks for the next quarter. There are several games that I want to participate in the discussion, but I have no experience and am afraid.

It's embarrassing for my dad, so I want to ask you. Aren't you a game developer?】

The private message screen was silent for a long time. After a while, a reply came from there.

[Natsuki]: [Sorry, something happened here just now and I got distracted. Game developer... I'm not bad at that. I have indeed participated in game development. But I don't think my level is up to giving advice to professional companies.

Degree.】

Amamiya Chizuru: [It’s not to give advice to a professional company, it’s to help me as a consultant. I don’t know anything, you are better than me, right? Don’t make it difficult for me...Help, Natsuki!]

This sentence has the feeling of a younger sister acting like a spoiled brat to her elder sister.

In Amamiya Chizuru's understanding, the ID of [Natsuki] is her close sister who has known her for a long time, and she is the most stable among all netizens.

[Monkey] is that kind of street gangster who is doing nothing but doing some small business. He is very familiar with things in the streets and alleys. He has a feeling like Quan Sang in "Hot Blood High School".

[Natsuki] gives the impression that she is a senior white-collar worker. She is a woman and a programmer for a game development company. She is a very reliable adult woman at first glance.

The other end of the screen was silent again, but this time it kept displaying [The other party is typing].

After a while, the black Mercedes-Benz arrived downstairs of the company in a low-key manner, and someone was already waiting at the door.

The head maid took Chizuru Amamiya out of the car, and greetings were heard all around.

"Welcome Miss Amamiya!"

At first glance, there were at least five or six people, but they all shouted in unison, bowing at the same time like puppets after pressing a switch.

As far as the speed of bowing is concerned, it can be seen that it is indeed a national talent.

After shouting, the leading man stepped forward with a big belly: "I am the deputy director of the company, and my name is Yamada Shengjing."

"Deputy director?" The head maid frowned slightly: "I remember, didn't I appoint you as the chairman of the board?"

Yamada Shengkage glanced at Amamiya Chizuru, shook his head and said: "On the surface, I am the director of the company, but in fact the controlling shareholder is the Amamiya Foundation. In the company, I can give orders and pretend to be pretentious, but how dare I do it in front of the Amamiya family?

Call yourself a director? To me, the director is always the real financial backer, Mr. Amamiya."

The head maid nodded thoughtfully and no longer struggled with this issue, "You know very well what we are going to do tonight. There is no need to go to the living room to greet you politely. You can take us around the company and start the meeting directly. Miss Amamiya

Go to bed early every night.”

Amamiya Chizuru followed behind and stuck out her tongue in her heart when she heard the words.

Are all maids the same in the world? Forcing the master to go to bed early... Is the quality of the master's sleep linked to his salary?

But it's a pity. If you really want your children to go to bed early, you should confiscate your mobile phones and computers instead of putting your children and electronic products in the same room...

Every night after the head maid forced Chizuru Amamiya to sleep, she would count the time in her mind. When everyone in the family fell asleep, she would get up and turn on the computer to play video games.

Of course, the game you play must not be a serious game. After all, in the dead of night, if you play deeply, you may enter the vibration mode, then fall asleep exhausted, and be bedridden the next morning, and this vicious cycle continues.

Vice Director Yamada led the head maid and Amamiya Chizuru into the lobby of the office building. As a branch of the Amamiya Foundation, it is not yet qualified for the consortium to specifically approve a building as an office space, so the Butterfly Club is not the same as in big cities.

Like 99% of Internet companies, they only rent the upper and lower floors of an office building as their office space.

While taking the elevator, Amamiya Chizuru's cell phone rang with a message notification sound.

She took out her phone and took a quick look at it. It was a short composition sent by Xia Shu.

It was hundreds of words long. It explained to her in detail which aspects of a game are important, which aspects can reflect the level of the production team, and which aspects are not so important.

The IQ is there. Chizuru Amamiya has memorized the entire short essay of several hundred words word for word on the time it takes for the elevator to go from the first floor to the nineteenth floor.

"This is our computer room. It's mainly for servers. It looks a bit messy. Let them clean it up another day."

Yamada Shengkage led the two people to visit the company. The entire floor was transformed into a computer room, with servers placed on the inner floor. It was noisy and spotless, but the staff on duty and the office outside seemed a bit messy.

Yamada Shekage quickly explained: "The one on duty is to protect the security of the server, but these lines must be organized by operation and maintenance personnel. Our company's operation and maintenance is outsourced, and our own people cannot do this."

Amamiya Chizuru nodded. She didn't understand what operation and maintenance meant or why these lines were so messy and couldn't be cleaned up by herself, but she didn't say anything. She just silently wrote down these terms and figured it out later.

At this time, she was thinking in her heart, does her unruly father understand this?

At this moment, she somewhat understood how much hardship her father had suffered in the past few decades under his calm appearance.

But even so, she still couldn't forgive her father for killing her mother while driving drunk.

Amamiya Chizuru kept explaining to her that he didn't drink that night, but Amamiya Chizuru clearly remembered that the person who led her out smelled of alcohol.

"The second floor is our employee studio." Yamada Shekage explained: "Although it is the twentieth floor, we call it first floor, second floor, and third floor in the company. In order to prevent someone from calling you confused later, first tell me

Please explain."

Amamiya Chizuru followed Yamada Kage around in the corridor. Some of the employees of the game company are programmers, and some of the employees are planners and copywriters. In addition to investing in small game teams, Butterfly Society will also do its own work.

Games, although the games they make are not very popular in the market, they are at least making progress.

Yamada Kami pointed to the innermost row of workstations piled with debris and said: "In the future, this area will be freed up for artists and painters. The company plans to transform into ACG in the future, and will also do animation. It is just that it currently lacks talents and a capable person.

The backbone of our leadership.”

Someone passing by and talking did not attract the attention of the programmers who were lowering their heads to code. Amamiya Chizuru nodded silently in her heart, thinking that in addition to being a flatterer, this person named Yamada seemed to have some real skills.

"The third floor is our conference room and office, mainly used by the marketing department, accounting department and leadership."

Yamada Shengjing quickly came to the door of the conference room and opened the door: "Since Miss Amamiya has something to do later, let's skip the unnecessary steps and directly guide the meeting!"

"Guidance is out of the question. The master just asked the young lady to come and see how difficult it is to go to work. If she doesn't obey in the future, she will be kicked out to work from nine to five." The head maid closed her eyes slightly and said calmly: "So if the young lady said something wrong today

, please bear with me, Mr. Yamada, and deal with the discussion in the company afterwards."

"I understand, I understand..." Yamada Shengjing stepped aside with a smile: "You two, please come in."

Chizuru Amemiya never said a word from the beginning to the end after she entered the company. The head maid spoke for her.

She followed the head maid and understood why her father had hired their team for nearly ten years... She was indeed the most expensive maid on the market, and she would help her master do everything perfectly.

In business and politics, it is important to say too much and you will miss the mark, so why did your father ask the head maid to accompany him today?

After entering the door, Yamada Shengjing naturally took out his mobile phone and things on his body, and placed them with an employee holding a small frame at the door.

The head maid didn't know why. Just as she was about to lift her foot, the employee stepped forward and blocked her: "Please give me your belongings. I will put them in the living room for safekeeping."

The head maid looked at Yamada, who smacked her forehead and quickly explained: "The company rules that during meetings, except for the electronic equipment to be used, no one can bring personal belongings... because the meeting is very important and even affects the future.

A few quarters of company decisions and life and death.”

The head maid turned around and asked Chizuru Amamiya for instructions.

At this time, she must reflect the authority of the master and cannot make the decision in everything.

Amamiya Chizuru didn't speak or move, she just looked at Yamada quietly.

She wanted to see if Yamada would make it easier for her because she was the daughter of the donor.

A layer of sweat broke out on Yamada Shengjing's forehead. Behind him were brothers who worked hard together and colleagues who got along day and night.

Standing in front of her was the eldest lady of the Amamiya Foundation who could decide whether she should stay or go with just one sentence.

But Yamada Shengjing, who had been flattering from the beginning, shook his head: "I'm sorry, Miss, company rules are company rules and cannot be changed."
To be continued...