Office of the Director of Marketing Department of Yiyou Platform.
"Old senior, I really want to thank you this time,"
Chen Hang, the vice president of Xingmang Games, sat down and poured the tea with his hands down. He poured the tea respectfully and handed it to Sun Guoping opposite:
"The old senior is still thoughtful,"
"Not only did it help us improve the voting rankings, but it also beat the Golden Wind."
To know!
As a company that mainly produces small and medium-sized games, Chen Hang’s recent big worry is the newly emerging golden style.
Not only because the main businesses of the two are similar, but also because twice in a row recently, their star power was deprived of the top spot in the sales list by Golden Wind.
This is something Xingmang cannot bear.
After all, they don't have the skill of the leading boss Xundeng, who will buy whatever competing studios say.
So since we don't have the ability to assimilate, we can only suppress it.
Good thing!
Chen Hang found out that this Golden Wind had never had any contact with Sun Guoping.
Not only did they not come over to pay homage to the dock, they didn’t even mean to show their good will.
Ever since, I took the initiative to propose ‘suppressing the golden wind a little’.
And what about Sun Guoping?
I have not received any "expression" from Golden Wind all this time, and I have long felt that this company is "ignorant".
After all, Golden Wind achieved the best-selling title for two weeks in a row through two games!
With such an achievement, you don’t even know to come and visit me, a platform executive, to express your gratitude?
Just like that, the two hit it off.
Under Sun Guoping's secret instructions, his trusted engineer first secretly changed the ranking refresh logic of "Vampire Survivor" so that it could only linger a few pages after the refreshed list.
And the day before settlement is due.
Sun Guoping even swapped the first-round vote scores of "Brothers' Adventure" and "Vampire Survivor" directly in the background.
As for such behavior, it has seriously violated the "two musts and three nevers" that Yan Sheng had repeatedly ordered at the meeting.
But Sun Guoping just smiled and didn't care.
Don't be ridiculous, the company has always prohibited the use of power for personal gain.
When did he overturn?
This set of unspoken rules has been in operation for so many years and has long become a company convention.
What bullshit ‘two must and three must’.
It's just a show for the occasion, and it's just a matter of three things when a new official takes office.
It's just a little beating on the little guy below, but it won't burn him, Sun Guoping.
After all, he is the veteran of the company.
"It takes a little effort, haha,"
Taking the tea from Chen Hang, Sun Guoping smiled:
"If I don't help my own junior brother, who will I help? An outsider?"
"What's more, in comparison, your stars are more mature and stable,"
"Of course this kind of opportunity must be given to a more reliable company group so that it can have the greatest impact!"
Sun Guoping's words were sanctimonious and he didn't mention taking any money at all.
Chen Hang, who was opposite him, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the old senior has a long-term vision."
"You can give me this opportunity. Most people can't grasp it!"
Say it!
The two of them had a drink together and laughed!
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, senior senior."
After drinking the tea, Chen Hang put down his teacup and stood up:
"You are busy with business here, so I will withdraw first. After this development period is over and you are completely free, I will invite you out for a drink!"
Farewell Sun Guoping!
Chen Hang walked out of the office in a good mood.
Humming a little tune, I came to the elevator and pressed the button.
Ding!
Not long after, I heard the sound of the elevator and the car opened.
A young girl stepped out of the elevator, followed by a dignified woman who looked like a sister.
The two sides passed each other, and Chen Hang glanced at them, his greedy eyes swept over the pair of sisters, and smacked his lips.
Then, without paying much attention, he walked into the elevator.
Ding dong——
As the elevator door slowly closes.
Chen Hang heard a young girl's voice faintly coming from the direction of the front desk, with a very aggressive tone:
"Your boss's name is Yan Sheng, right? Is he here now? I'm here to ask him something."
…
Such a dashing little girl!
The girl who suddenly arrived caught the front desk off guard.
However, although I didn't know why the girl was here, I saw that the girl was very aggressive and there was a woman who looked like an assistant following behind her.
The receptionist did not dare to neglect, stood up quickly, put on a smile and asked:
"you are?"
"Shen Miaomiao, President of Golden Wind Game Company."
good!
The person who came was none other than Shen Miaomiao, who came flying over from the high-speed train and came to the door in a furious manner to question the crime!
"Well..."
There was some hesitation at the front desk.
Golden wind?
Never heard of it, I guess I haven’t been here before, right?
"What are you here for? Do you have an appointment with our Mr. Yan?"
asked the front desk.
“I don’t have an appointment, and I don’t need to make an appointment,”
Shen Miaomiao shook her head and then said:
"Go and tell Mr. Yan that Shen Wanlin's people are looking for him."
"Then... okay, please wait in the sofa area over there, and I'll report back here."
The receptionist politely stretched out his hand to signal Shen Miaomiao to wait a moment.
In fact, generally speaking, you cannot see Yan Sheng without an appointment, and the front desk directly refused.
But today is different.
Although the receptionist did not know Shen Miaomiao's background, he did not dare to underestimate this girl's aura.
He immediately hung up the phone to the boss’s secretary:
"Secretary Li, at the front desk, there is a visiting guest named Shen Miaomiao, the president of Golden Wind Game Company, who claims to be Shen Wanlin,"
"Do you think Mr. Yan has time now?"
…
"who?!"
In the office of the president of Yiyou Platform.
Hearing the secretary's report, Yan Sheng shivered all over, and looked at the secretary with a little fear in his eyes:
"Who did you say came to see me?"
To know!
Yan Sheng's image in the company has always been calm and wise.
The secretary has never seen anything that could make their big boss look so panicked!
I couldn't help but hesitate for a while:
"The president of Golden Wind Game Company, his name is... Shen Miaomiao."
"No, that last sentence."
"Oh, she said she is Shen Wanlin's person,"
The secretary replied:
"You know him?"
Sorry.
Yan Sheng's heart skipped a beat!
It is normal for the receptionist and secretary not to recognize Shen Wanlin.
But as the head of a branch of a mature company, how could he not know that man?
The helmsman of Shen Capital is worth hundreds of billions and owns numerous holding groups, covering real estate, technology, medical care, mining, etc.
Although he is low-key, he definitely has a place among the top ten entrepreneurs in China!
And now!
A little girl named Shen claimed to be Shen Wanlin!
Who else could it be?!
Not someone’s daughter, but at least a relative of the family!
Yan Sheng didn't dare to be careless. He stood up and grabbed his suit. He put it on his body and said, "That's a big entrepreneur. I know them, but they may not know me."
The secretary also gasped!
"Well...Mr. Yan, according to the front desk, this girl's tone is quite aggressive. She doesn't look like she's talking about cooperation, but she looks like she's here to prosecute someone."
Hearing this, Yan Sheng almost fell to the ground and looked at the secretary in fear: "Then the attitude of our front desk is not too extreme, right?"
"That's not true. Didn't you tell me before that the front desk will always greet you with a smile?"
The secretary shook his head:
"Besides, I saw at the front desk that this girl was not big, but her tone was not small. She didn't dare to act rashly, so she politely asked them to wait outside."
"here you go,"
Yan Sheng hurriedly raised his thumb:
"Give the front desk a red envelope at the end of the month as an encouragement."
It helped a lot!
Yan Sheng thanked eight generations of ancestors at the front desk in his heart.
Fortunately, it didn't happen in those cliché novels where dogs look down on people.
Otherwise, if I offend this aunt, I will really be unable to eat and walk away.
After that, Yan Sheng also dressed neatly, opened the door and walked out of the office, and went straight to the reception sofa at the front desk.
As soon as he came out of the corridor and before he reached Shen Miaomiao, the smiles on his face were as big as flowers:
