Eleven o'clock sharp.

The moon hung in the sky early, and Su Qingyue wasn't asleep yet.

He sat in front of the computer and looked through the "customer service briefings" sent by Liu Yuming for half a year.

The content is rich and covers almost all the issues reported by players.

Putting aside emotional expressions, Su Qingyue found that many problems had commonalities.

This can also be reflected from the data graph in the customer service briefing.

I remember that during the department meeting yesterday, the operations department also mentioned it.

Su Qingyue was surprised to find that many problems still existed.

To confirm his judgment, he tried it.

I found only three or four problems and solved them.

Not only has there been no adjustment and improvement, there is also a lack of explanation and guidance for users on the forum.

Su Qingyue frowned, not understanding what this operation was at all.

Even if Jiao Kejun doesn't understand the market, he should still be able to see these problems in the comment area, right?

What is he doing?

For a moment, he fell into deep thought.

Amu came back from washing and was blowing her hair in front of the mirror.

She asked him coquettishly: "Vice President Su, when will you go to bed?"

"It won't be early tonight, so you should go to bed early." Su Qingyue replied.

"Hey..." Amu sighed and said: "Actually, I feel happiest when you are not working. I can stay with you every day and go to bed early. Once you work, these good days are over...

…”

"When we just started taking over, we have to prepare a lot of things." Su Qingyue turned to explain, then stood up and walked behind her, comforting: "When things get smoother later, good times will come."

"Okay." Amu sighed helplessly, and added: "You have chosen to go like this, what else can you do? You can only persevere." When her hair was dry, she put away the hair dryer and smiled: "I guess in the future.

They will all be like this, born with a life of hard work."

"I'm not afraid of how tired I am, but I don't want you to be too tired."

Su Qingyue said.

Put Amu to bed, watch her fall asleep, and then return to the computer.

He began to sort the emails from the past six months.

Then go through it again carefully.

He began to realize that although Jiang Zhengshang was crazy, he did not listen to external opinions.

But when there is a real problem with the product and all kinds of feedback are extremely poor, the pressure will still make him compromise.

Let him make the necessary adjustments.

But the focus is not that they are farther away from the market and have a stronger sense of self-superiority.

I’ve sorted through the emails almost.

Thinking of continuing tomorrow.

Zhou Ziyou's resume was sent to him. He opened it and checked it. After confirming that there was no problem, he sent it to Chen Ting.

See Zhou Ziyou’s message: “Thank you, boss.”

Su Qingyue thought to himself: "Don't thank me, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Thinking that I should tell the truth and let him know the difficulties in advance, I sent a message: "This time is different from Hualu. There may be many difficulties outside of work. You must be mentally prepared in advance."

"It's never that easy. I understand everything, boss." Zhou Ziyou replied directly and said: "And if there is really danger, you have to have a brother to carry it for you, right?"

"Okay, let's carry it together."

Su Qingyue said sincerely.

After sending his resume to Chen Ting and checking the time, he decided to go to bed.

After washing, as soon as he lay down, Ah Mou hugged his arm.

All night long, Su Qingyue was surrounded by a dream.

It seems that he is Prime Minister Zhuge, who has been on the Northern Expedition, but always failed.

He thought in his mind that if it didn't work, he would try Wei Yan's Ziwu Valley strategy and follow Han Xin's example of "building plank roads openly and secretly visiting Chen Cang".

But in the dream he seemed unable to do anything.

When I woke up in the morning, I was still thinking about this dream.

It was already seven o'clock, so he took a shower. He went out to buy Zhuangyuan cake and got into the car at Dongshan.

I thought to myself that simply giving opinions and communicating like this would not work.

You must rely on a plan to implement these opinions.

Implement step-by-step corrections.

If this is the case, simple activities will definitely not work.

It should be something else.

Several plans flashed through my mind, and I realized that I had to pass this and establish prestige first.

After a while the unit arrived.

Walking into the lobby, most people haven't come yet and the elevator is still relatively empty.

He had just entered and was about to close the door when someone else came in.

I recognized him at a glance as the person who ate in the cafeteria yesterday.

Su Qingyue was deeply impressed by him, mainly because of his steamed buns stuffed with chives.

I asked casually: "Night shift?"

"Ah?" The man noticed him then, reacted, and replied: "No, didn't he just come here?"

Su Qingyue nodded and said no more.

Noticed again that he still had a few buns in his hand.

Looking at him carefully again, I found that his face was very ugly and he looked like a dishonest person.

No more words were spoken.

The elevator stopped and the man let him out first.

Su Qingyue said thank you and returned to his office.

I took a cup of tea and took a few sips.

When I turned on the computer, I found a message from Jiao Kejun, asking him to go to his office.

I looked at the time, it was 7:55 in the morning.

I got up and walked towards his office, noticing that many seats in the office were still empty.

Liu Yuming and Qin Shaofeng haven't come yet either.

I was thinking about it, and it seemed like we were going to discuss the specific work.

This is a good thing, otherwise the teacher will be unknown, and communication and coordination will be difficult.

Jiao Kejun's office is located in the middle of the R&D area and other departments.

He walked over and knocked on the door.

I heard Jiao Kejun say please come in.

When I walked in, I saw that he had just finished a breakfast burger. He pointed to the seat and said, "You sit down first."

Then he poured a glass of water for Su Qingyue and said politely: "How is it? I came here yesterday, do you think you are getting used to it? I was busy last night and didn't bother to ask everyone to have a meal together."

"Very good." Su Qingyue said, waiting for Jiao Kejun to explain the purpose.

The next moment, the latter actually spoke: "I asked you to come here. I mainly want to tell you about the current situation of the company."

"You say."

"The number of online users of "Heroes of the Three Kingdoms" has been declining recently."

"I know." Su Qingyue nodded.

"Especially in the past two weeks, the decline has been even more serious." He said, his face becoming more and more solemn: "If we develop according to this situation, within three months, the revenue of this product will not be enough to support the company's development. We

The cash flow will become negative."

"Um."
To be continued...