The dinner lasted for half an hour, and the topic began to change to the WCG. The focus of the discussion afterwards was Liu Zhiyuan. Although he organized the WCG, he did not think he had such qualifications. The envoys from various countries were a little enthusiastic.

This is too much, especially for the Japanese representatives.

"Liu Jun, I was also present at the battle in Akihabara where the Han Dynasty was crowned king. In the past 10 years, you are the only one who can defeat Nintendo head-on."

"Section Chief Xiaozhi praised it."

"Mr. Liu, I will definitely buy your Need for Speed. I am a car fan and a loyal fan of Old Hill. Thank you for allowing me to experience an extreme racing game on the game."

The representatives from the United States, the United Kingdom, Germany... all countries were extremely enthusiastic. Although the Chinese leaders were smiling, their smiles looked a bit stiff.

This meeting, which had an increasingly weird atmosphere, ended. Before leaving, the representatives from each country told Liu Zhiyuan that he must look for them when he goes to their countries, and they will entertain him well.

"call..."

After all the representatives left, Liu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. In front of the leaders in Shanghai, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Zhiyuan, don't let China down, don't let down the people who are looking forward to you, don't...let us down."

Yang Jianguo suddenly said this in a solemn tone, and then he patted Liu Zhiyuan on the shoulder and left. Then, senior city officials, the mayor, and deputies to the National People's Congress all patted Liu Zhiyuan's shoulders heavily when they passed by.

Liu Zhiyuan was completely confused. What was going on?

"Let's take a look Zhiyuan, don't make any ideological mistakes, don't be tempted by sugar-coated bullets from abroad, China is your home, that's all, think carefully."

Liu Zhiyuan had long been familiar with the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee. He didn't know why, and just when he was about to ask what happened, a newspaper was placed in front of him.

"Fo

es.”

When he saw the person on the cover, his heart skipped a beat and his breathing became heavier, because the person on the cover of this newspaper, which symbolized wealth and status in the world, was none other than himself!

"Liu Zhiyuan."

This poster is an excerpt of the photo of him confidently answering Hiroshi Yamauchi in Akihabara, and his name is so conspicuous. Even though he has experienced a lot, even if he thinks he will be on the cover of Time Magazine, he will not be excited.

, but now, he takes it too much for granted. Without Time Magazine, just the cover of Forbes World Billionaires List makes him excited and overwhelmed.

"The most creative genius."

“The entrepreneur with the fastest growing wealth.”

"A gaming oligarchy with hundreds of millions of users."

"From 0 to $12 million."

"From $12 million to $4.2 billion."

"2 years and 4 months."

The cover was limited, so the content was also limited, but Liu Zhiyuan read it word for word several times. When he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the conference room.

"Ah..."

Liu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and looked at the newspaper in his hand with emotion.

"I thought I wouldn't be tempted by such a false reputation, but it seems that my cultivation is far from enough. Living a long time does not mean my cultivation is strong enough. Just this small cover can actually make me forget myself.

..”

Although his mood fluctuated when he was selected for Time Magazine, it was not serious because he knew that he would not be seen by too many people and he had not yet been recognized by the mainstream crowd. But this time it was different. This was the cover.

!

He doesn’t think he is the richest man in the world anymore. He wants to be the richest man in the world with more than 4 billion US dollars? What are you thinking about? This cover is of great significance, which means that he has been recognized by the mainstream people in the world. Otherwise, he would not be on the cover, although

I don’t know how rich the rich people of this era are, but with more than 4 billion US dollars, they are definitely not very high on the list.

Liu Zhiyuan opened this newspaper where every name symbolizes huge wealth, oil tycoon, luxury goods tycoon, old acquaintance Wal-Mart, Adidas...

There are familiar people and unfamiliar people, but they are undoubtedly the richest handful of people in the world. Bill Gates also appeared. Compared with the Forbes billionaire list in later generations, the 1989 ranking was lower than the Forbes billionaire list.

Most of those in the front are giants in the industrial and resource industries, and the technology and Internet cannot be in the forefront.

"No. 218, Liu Zhiyuan, LiuZhiYuan."

"Wealth: $4.2 billion."

"Source of wealth: Electronic Entertainment, Nationality: People's Republic of China."

Staring at his photo, Liu Zhiyuan was silent for a long time. He understood. He understood why a fledgling video game competition could attract officials from various countries, why he was ranked fifth, and why those envoys

They are so enthusiastic about him and understand why Yang Jianguo said that to him, because he is the only Chinese in this newspaper.

"I always thought that my behavior was a little domineering, but I didn't expect that I actually underestimated myself."

He underestimated himself. His mentality did not change with the increase in wealth. Although his mentality changed, he still did not completely break away from the submissive little boss in his previous life. He placed his position too low.

.

Han Dynasty is not listed, but even so, he is ranked 218th. If Han Dynasty is listed, this ranking will definitely rise rapidly. It is not a fantasy to enter the top 100. It turns out that he is already the richest group in the world.

a member of.

An existence of this level can already influence the world. For China in this era, his influence is even greater. The enthusiasm of those envoys is understandable.

Without it, change your nationality! Anyone who is not blind can see that the development of the Han Dynasty will only get better and better. If this kind of giant-level enterprise can settle in their country, the political achievements it will bring will definitely make it better.

They upgraded three levels in a row.

"Uncle Yang, you underestimate me, Liu Zhiyuan. If it's for money or status, then the Han Dynasty is now the only king in the gaming industry."

Yang Jianguo and the others were afraid. They were afraid that they would take the Han Dynasty to other countries because China was so backward that China could not even account for 0.1% of the total profits of the Han Dynasty. China could not bring much to the Han Dynasty.

Other countries can also provide a lot of help, space, and benefits.

People died for money, and birds died for food. How many scientists, how many talents who may have been the mainstay are gone forever. They are afraid that Liu Zhiyuan will also leave. If the Han Dynasty moves to the United States or Japan, then these developed countries will give the Han Dynasty

The help Dynasty brings is indescribable.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Come in."

Liu Zhiyuan opened the door of Yang Jianguo's room. He looked at Yang Jianguo who was expressionless but shaking his feet and smiled.

"Uncle Yang, I, Liu Zhiyuan, was born Chinese and died a Chinese ghost. Are you relieved now?"

It was obviously a very serious declaration, but Liu Zhiyuan said it with a playful smile.

Yang Jianguo directly picked up the slippers and was about to smash them, but when he was about to let go of the slippers, he hesitated. This was a rich man worth 4.2 billion U.S. dollars. Other countries had shamelessly come to rob people. He would not treat Liu like he did before.

Zhiyuan is no longer suitable.

"Uncle, you can actually hit me. Compared with President Liu, I like your "bastard boy" better."

"boom..."

"boom..."

There was the sound of Liu Zhiyuan quickly closing the door to hide, and the sound of slippers hitting the door.

"You bastard! He's neither big nor small. He needs to be dealt with!"
Chapter completed!