The next day, at the headquarters of Dasheng Culture, the publishing department was doing well. A few of the key books had received a lot of pre-orders, which made Zhu Mingqi feel a little smug.
"Hmph, so what if we lose the online novel segment? Compared to traditional literature, online literature was like stinky tofu that couldn't be used!”
However, when he browsed the news on the internet, this complacency was completely shattered.
His fingers moved the mouse stiffly as he looked at the recent news on the computer screen. His heart was bleeding as he viciously belittled her.
"Pinxuan novel website has become a benchmark in the industry. Its monthly turnover has exceeded 200 million!”
"The number of authors who earn more than 10,000 monthly royalties on Pinxuan's online novel website has reached 30,000. The number of authors who earn more than 100,000 monthly royalties has reached 229.”
" Counting the profits generated by the six popular web novels of the Supreme God, Invincible East-"
“——”
The news, which could be seen in every corner of the internet, was like a sharp knife stabbing into Zhu Mingqi's heart, making him tremble from time to time.
These benefits were supposed to be shared by both Dasheng Culture and Zhu Mingqi!
Unfortunately, now, because of a mistake, he was doing it for others!
"Zhao Hao, I used to think that you were quite capable, but I didn't expect you to be such an idiot. What kind of stupid idea did you come up with?”
Zhu Mingqi slammed the table fiercely, causing tea to overflow. His eyes were filled with hatred.
It was obvious that Dasheng Group had lost a huge profit. As one of the major shareholders of Dasheng Group, he had already secretly hated Zhao Hao, this young master.
Just as he was thinking about how to get more benefits after defeating Yuxuan Culture in the publishing business and stepping into the online literature market again, someone suddenly knocked on his office door.
"Come in!"
His authoritative voice rang out, and the office door was pushed open. A middle-aged woman wearing glasses walked in, her slightly relaxed face full of panic.
"President Zhu, bad news!"
These three words again!
Zhu Mingqi's heart skipped a beat. These three words were what he hated to hear the most during this period of time.
Every time he heard it, it meant that something had happened to the company again!
"What's wrong?"
He resisted the urge to curse and asked with a gloomy expression.
I hope nothing big happens!
However, reality always liked to slap people in the face.
"President Zhu, something big has happened! Today, a group of money-making players appeared out of nowhere. A total of nearly 1,000 accounts flooded into the six most popular games. In less than an hour, they had spent tens of millions!”
The middle-aged woman who was in charge of the games department of Dasheng Culture was panicking. Her entire body was trembling, and she almost couldn't speak properly.
Hearing her trembling voice, Zhu Mingqi asked in confusion,""Someone spent tens of millions in our game? Isn't that a good thing?"
The middle-aged woman was about to cry when she saw how happy he was.
"Director Zhu, although these people directly spent tens of millions, they seriously destroyed the balance of our game. Those people took the equipment they bought and killed people everywhere in the game, making it impossible for many players to experience the normal game environment.”
After taking a deep breath and looking at Zhu Mingqi's gradually turning green face, the middle-aged woman continued to tremble and said,"Right now, the tens of millions of players in our six games are complaining. Just now, our online users have already dropped by more than 20%. If we let them continue like this, I'm afraid the game that we've worked so hard to run for a year or two will be finished!”
Hearing the words of this middle-aged woman, who was his subordinate and had an occasional friendship with him, Zhu Mingqi felt a tightness in his chest and almost couldn't breathe.
A leaky house always comes with a rainy night!
He was about to make a comeback with the publishing business, but he did not expect such a terrible thing to happen halfway.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Mingqi, who had always flaunted himself as a Confucian businessman, slammed the table and spat out a classic curse.
"Have you found out who's behind this?”
The middle-aged woman was in a difficult position. They had checked, but they could not find anything.
"Forget it, you don't have to investigate anymore. Other than that little thing surnamed Bai who likes to use such methods, who else would do this?”
Zhu Mingqi rubbed the space between his eyebrows. He felt his waist starting to hurt again.
Old!
After being tormented by that little vixen twice last night, he could not take it anymore.
He let out a long sigh and waved his hand."Is there a way to save it?"
The middle-aged woman's face turned ugly again. She shook her head with difficulty and said,"The only thing we can do now is to upgrade the game, open a new server, and cancel the game store. But if we do that, we will lose a lot of users!”
"If we do this, we will suffer a loss of more than 200 million yuan. Because what we lost was not only money, but also reputation!”
The more Zhu Mingqi listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. He waved his hand and interrupted,"Let's study this matter first. There's really no way to do this!”
"That's it. Get out! I want to be alone!"
He waved his hand with a headache and leaned back in his chair dejectedly, his eyes lifeless.
After a long time, he took out his phone and hesitated for a long time before making a call.
It was the fifth chapter, and there would be another chapter later.
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