The financial manager quickly said: "Boss, I want to remind you. Our current user growth rate is very fast, with hundreds of thousands of new users added every month. It is estimated that next year, our number of users will exceed 10 million. Ten million game players
, if each person is given 100,000 yuan per year, that would be an investment of 1 trillion yuan!"
Wu Bei said with a smile: "One trillion, isn't this just about spending the money I gave you? Don't worry, don't be afraid of spending money. I will give it to you again after it is spent. What you have to do is to do marketing for me and improve customers.
quantity."
He thought for a while and said: "The task goal I give you is that the number of new users every month should not be less than 10 million!"
Everyone immediately said: "Yes, I promise to complete the task!"
It’s a joke. You can make money easily by playing games. Are you worried about not having new players?
Manager Liu: "Boss, we will come up with a plan as soon as possible and then ask the boss for approval."
Spending money is a major matter, and Manager Liu was experienced and immediately said that they should discuss it first.
Wu Bei nodded: "Okay. You take the plan and give it to me later."
After the meeting, it's time to go out.
Wu Bei picked a commercial vehicle from the garage and drove Han Bingyan and Mu Bingchan to a small party.
This party was initiated by Han Bingyan, and all those who came were her good friends, including four girls and three boys. Two of the three boys were the boyfriends of two of the girls, and the remaining one was Han Bingyan.
The monitor of your class.
Half an hour later, the car drove into the entertainment hotel where several people met.
The main focus of this entertainment hotel is entertainment. After eating there, you can also sing and play games, such as escape rooms, script killing, etc. There is everything you need.
When the car drove to the hotel, they went to the dining area first. The table was placed in a garden, with a small pavilion next to it and a small bamboo forest not far away. The environment was nice.
Han Bingyan ordered the set meal first, which included a variety of snacks, main meals, drinks, etc.
Mu Bingchan smiled and said: "It's pretty good here.
.”
Han Bingyan smiled and said: "I picked it specially because the hotel's reputation is very good."
After a while, several of Han Bingyan's classmates arrived. They were all young people, and they had a common topic, and the conversation quickly became lively.
However, there was still one boy missing, the monitor of Han Bingyan's class, who had not arrived. It was not until half an hour later that a boy and a girl walked in. The boy was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and his appearance was ordinary.
, wearing casual clothes. However, next to him was a stunningly beautiful woman. Her skin was as white as snow, and her long hair was permed into a slightly curly shape, exuding a charming luster. She was wearing a sexy shiny leather skirt.
, revealing her perfect body curves, and a diamond-studded tube top added to her luxurious atmosphere. Her temperament is not inferior to that of Han Bingyan, who looks like a fairy in a black dress. Every detail shows her
Incomparable delicacy and elegance, it seems to be the most perfect work of all the arts of heaven.
Seeing this woman, Wu Bei was stunned for a moment, Xue Wu?
However, Xue Wu didn't react much after seeing Wu Bei. She just followed the man calmly.
Wu Bei did not come forward to say hello. He glanced at the man and felt that his aura was a little strange.
Han Bingyan smiled and said: "Monitor! Your girlfriend is so beautiful, please introduce her to us."
This person was the squad leader. He smiled and said, "Okay, let me introduce my girlfriend first. Her name is Xuewu."
Xue Wu smiled and nodded at everyone: "Hello."
Then he looked at Wu Bei: "Bingyan, is this your boyfriend? Haha, he is indeed a handsome guy, and he matches you very well."
Han Bingyan smiled and said: "He is Wu Bei. Brother Bei, this is our squad leader, Zhuo Xiu."
Zhuo Xiu stretched out his hand to Wu Bei and said with a smile: "Jiu Xiu
I heard Brother Wu's name and heard that he is a top student at the Royal Military Academy, and I admire him."
"you flatter me."
The two held their hands together, and Wu Bei felt a strange force, as light as tobacco, penetrate into his body from the palm of his hand, and then go up to enter his brain.
He pretended not to know that this power belonged to divine consciousness, so he threw it directly into Xuantian's dream.
Zhuo Xiu thought he had a trick and said with a smile: "No outsiders, please sit down."
At this time, in a pavilion a hundred meters away from Zhuo Xiu and Wu Bei, two women in black stood there, looking in Zhuo Xiu's direction.
One of the apple-faced women said with some jealousy: "Young Master has taken a liking to this Han Bingyan again. She is just a mortal woman, how can she compare with us?"
"That's right. How come we are also beautiful women with a lot of cultivation, but our physique is not a hundred times better than hers?"
"Young master likes the new and hates the old. He will get tired of it in three days at most, and then abandon her." Another person said.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind them. The terrifying pressure made the two women's faces change drastically and their whole bodies trembled. They wanted to turn around and look, but they didn't dare. They could only ask in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
Behind him was Niu Qing. Although he did not show up, he had never left Wu Bei too far. He appeared immediately after hearing the conversation between the two women.
"Answer the questions I asked. Otherwise, I will use the soul-searching technique to forcibly search your memories. But in this case, you will become idiots!"
The two women's faces turned pale, and the apple-faced woman said, "What do you want to ask?"
Niu Qing: "What is the origin of your young master?"
"An elite disciple of the Puppet Sect." She replied.
"What is his purpose here?"
"Observe Han Bingyan's boyfriend, control him if possible, and then capture Han Bingyan."
"His
Are you doing this because you just like women, or do you have other motives?" Niu Qing asked very carefully.
"He just likes beautiful women and enjoys them." The woman replied.
Niu Qing: "The woman next to him is also under his control?"
"Yes, her name is Xuewu, and she is a secular monk. She came to Shinkyo University in the afternoon to look for someone, and was met by him. Seeing the beauty of this woman, Zhuoxiu used puppetry to control her."
After saying that, the two women's minds went blank and they fainted to the ground at the same time.
On the other side, Zhuo Xiu was chatting and laughing with a few people, while Wu Bei took the opportunity to observe Xue Wu. He found that Xue Wu must have been controlled by someone.
At this moment, Niu Qing's message rang in his ears.
After listening to Niu Qing's words, Wu Bei's face darkened. He suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, I have a treasure to show you. Let's go over there and talk."
Zhuo Xiu had already used tricks on Wu Bei. He chuckled and said, "Okay."
The two of them walked towards the flower pavilion not far away, while the others continued talking and laughing.
Arriving at the flower pavilion, Zhuo Xiu smiled and asked, "Brother Wu, what treasure is this?"
Wu Bei sneered: "Zhuoxiu, you are very brave if you dare to take advantage of Han Bingyan!"
Zhuo Xiu was not surprised to see Wu Bei's displeasure. He smiled and said, "It's her blessing that I like her. If you are unhappy, you can take action against me."
After finishing speaking, he made a magic formula with his right hand and said coldly: "Be my puppet."
However, Wu Bei didn't react at all and just looked at him coldly.
Zhuo Xiu was taken aback and pressed the magic formula again. Wu Bei was still fine. He looked ugly and said, "Can you break my puppet technique?"
Wu Bei said coldly: "Your methods are too low-level!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his feet, and a cloud of smoke rose from the ground. In an instant, Zhuo Xiu fell into an illusion, which was Wu Bei's Xuantian dream.