"I understand, okay, senior, then I'll leave this matter to your office." Su Butong put down the phone and exhaled softly. The tree was about to be quiet but the wind stopped, and the war dragon appeared too quickly, and it was already

There are Japanese game companies who are dissatisfied with their War of Dragons. Nakamura will not be the first, nor will he be the last. All Su Butong can do is to tell those people to shut their mouths honestly, and then watch

How did Zhan Long reach the top step by step?

"Budong, as per your request, we commissioned a Japanese survey company to conduct a telephone survey. However, it happens to be during the Christmas holiday in the West, and most of their employees are on vacation. Tell us that if we do it now, the actual results will be

There is a big error..." Zhang Yang came over and said to Su Butong.

"Hey, let's do it so that we can get a general idea of ​​the situation. When will the results of the questionnaire be available?" Su Butong asked.

"It will take about a week, and the results will be almost the same as Nintendo's official data at that time," Zhang Yang said.

"Forget it, tell them there is no need to do the questionnaire survey, we can only wait for the official announcement of the results." Su Butong leaned back quietly on the chair, and then asked Zhang Yang: "What about your replacement over there in Japan?"

Do you have any opinions on the candidates?"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "We were all brought here by you in a daze, and we can still produce such a wonderful chemical reaction. We have discussed it in private, and you have to make the final decision on this matter. We don't know who is more important."

suitable."

Su Butong laughed and scolded: "You are shirking responsibility. After all, you are also in charge of human resources now. Do you know which employee has what capabilities?"

Zhang Yang saw a box of Taishan on Su Butong's table, so he took out a cigarette and lit it and said: "We are getting familiar with each other, and you are rushing the ducks to the shelves. I can still say one, two, three in China, but the company's international business

, to be honest, it’s really hard to find.”

Su Butong thought about it and it was right, so he let Zhang Yang go: "Remember this, we will do it together after the new year. It feels really bad to be so passive."

"I think it's better to entrust an international headhunting company to open a branch in Japan to represent our game business. In this way, the games we develop can be directly handed over to them," Zhang Yang said.

"I thought so at first, but there is a problem, which is the issue of commercial espionage. Japan is a highly developed commercial society, and companies do everything they can to compete in business. We are still in our early days and have set up branches in Japan.

, it is equivalent to directly confronting giants like them. To put it bluntly - it is not time yet. So we can only run back and forth between Japan and China, which can somewhat reduce the risk of losing secrets." Su Butong said.

"I understand what you mean." Zhang Yang put out his cigarette butt and said, "By the way, during the days when you were on a business trip, Hai Shenglao called to remind you about the manuscript. What happened to you?"

Only then did Su Butong remember that he still had a big hole to fill, but now that he had no time to spare, he couldn't think of writing a novel.

Unreasonably, he still called Haisheng: "Hello, it's me, Su Butong."

"You still want to go back to China? Do you know that since the publication of another person's novel in the last issue, the magazine has been scolded, saying that they will never buy the magazine again if they don't see the follow-up story of "Purple River"

, do you think you are angry?" Haisheng said angrily on the other end of the phone.

"I have an idea, do you want to listen?" Su Butong became serious.

"explain."

"You just said that the author disappeared and then lost contact. What's the idea? Can you explain it?" Su Butong chuckled.

"I tell you, MB, if you can't write the new "Purple River" before the deadline on the 20th, I will quit my job!" Hai Sheng angrily spat out expletives.

"Okay, great editor, calm down, can't I write?" Su Butong didn't expect that the matter was so serious. Even Hai Sheng, who had always had a good temper, started to curse. It seemed that he had fallen into this trap.

The relationship between the editor and the author is sometimes so harmonious... Look at Hai Sheng, he said that he would not be an editor anymore, and he wanted Su Butong to continue to create.

"Hmph, from now on, the minimum limit is 5,000 words per month, no less," Haisheng said.

Su Butong thought for a while and realized that 5,000 words per month was not very difficult for him, so he agreed. This made Hai Sheng feel relieved a little.

Su Butong picked up his pen and wrote another magnificent epic in Zichuan - The Storm is Coming.

"??In the severe winter of February 779 in the Imperial Calendar, the war situation in the Far East took a new turn. Just as Di Lin's army was besieging Gemara and Yun Qianxue's 200,000 demon army in the ice and snow, the demon army

A new enemy appeared in the depths of the kingdom. Karan, the second prince of the demon clan, led 200,000 personal guards troops to reinforce Yun Qianxue. After several trial encounters, Di Lin understood that the opponent he encountered this time was different.

In the past, the elite guards of the demon clan were far superior to the average in terms of morale, combat effectiveness, and loyalty. Because they were worried about being flanked by Yun Qianxue and Karan, and because the human army was not conducive to fighting in the cold winter, the amount of food and grass was raised more and more.

Due to the increasing difficulties and other reasons, Di Lin made a prompt decision and ordered a retreat."

After writing until dark, Su Butong looked at the more than 4,300 words on the manuscript paper and said with a sad face: "There are still 700 words left, I can't write anymore." So he put down the pen decisively, walked out of the office, and looked at what Futaba was doing.

Futaba is quietly reading "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on the bookshelf in the library. Next to her are a "Xinhua Dictionary" and a "Chinese Dictionary". The latter one is Chinese and Japanese, which makes it easier for him to find words in the book.

.

"Fangye, let's go eat." Subutong called Shuangye.

Futaba's eyes narrowed into a straight line. "Okay, Susu."

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Itai Law Firm was entrusted by War Dragon Game Company (hereinafter referred to as "War Dragon") and assigned our lawyer to investigate the matter of Namco President Masaya Nakamura's alleged infringement of the reputation of War Dragon Company. We hereby write this letter.

In the program "Game Club" broadcast on NHK TV on December 16, President Nakamura was suspected of infringing and insulting the reputation of Zhanlong Company. In accordance with the relevant provisions of Japanese law, in order to protect the reputation of Zhanlong Company, please contact us after receiving

This lawyer's letter was later published in mainstream magazines such as "Asahi Shimbun" and "Yomiuri Shimbun" to apologize and compensate for reputational damage of 1 million yen. I believe that your company can properly resolve the matter in accordance with the law. Otherwise, our law firm will be entrusted to file a lawsuit

Litigation should be resolved through legal means. Please think twice.

"Bang!" Nakamura read the lawyer's letter handed over by his secretary and angrily slapped the lawyer's letter on the table. "Zhanlong Company, right? Come and sue me if you can! How shameless!"

"President, we asked the lawyer. If we don't apologize publicly, we will definitely lose this lawsuit!" The secretary lowered his head and said across from Nakamura's desk.

"Don't I want to lose face? When did Namco need to apologize to a young boy? Tell the lawyer that no matter how much money is spent, I will win this lawsuit! I can't lower my head!"

"Yes." Seeing that his attempts to dissuade him were ineffective, the secretary had to quietly exit Nakamura's office.

"Subutong? Forget about that old guy Hiroshi Yamauchi, do you want to climb on top of me now? I will tell you severely with game sales, in the game industry, whoever's game is better will be the one who laughs.
Chapter completed!