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Zhong Hai was dumbfounded, what's going on?

How did Jiang Fan know this big guy?

He glanced at the contract and nearly fell to the floor.

There are two top game companies in the country lined up on it, and the total downloads of the games they produced have exceeded [-] billion times.

In the morning news every day, they always pay attention to the new moves of these two game companies, and their rhythm is the vane of all game companies in the country.

He pinched his thigh in disbelief.

"Hiss—it hurts so much! It seems this is not a dream!"

Zhong Hai saw Jiang Fan having a happy conversation with them, and felt like he was dreaming.

Judging by the attitudes of these two people, they were responsive to Jiang Fan's request. He looked at the profile of his old classmate, why suddenly he felt a little strange.

Jiang Fan said: "Let's eat later, sign the contract first."

Zhong Hai didn't even dare to take a second look at the contract, for fear that the two industry leaders in front of him would regret it.

But before he could write, the situation happened again.

Han Bohao pushed the door open with a half-smile.

He said wildly: "It seems that some people really didn't take my words of Han Baihao seriously."

Han Bohao walked up to the two heads of the game branch, and said provocatively: "Which company do you belong to? You don't want to hang around here anymore, do you? I said before that whoever wants to invest in Zhong Hai is with me, Han Bohao." Go ahead."

The two looked at him blankly, but their reaction angered Han Baihao.

The person in charge of the game project behind them looked more and more familiar at the two people in front of them.

Could it be that there was contact between them?Have you ever cooperated?

The two from the game company looked at each other, took out a business card from their pockets, and handed it to Han Baihao.

Han Baihao glanced at it, but didn't pick up the connection, and the person in charge of the game project behind him followed quickly.

The moment he took the business card, almost shocked tears almost flowed out.

This is a well-known top game company. Their company tried to get in touch with their project before, but they directly rejected it on the grounds that the game studio of the Han Group was not qualified enough.

But this and the game company that rejected them are now cooperating with Zhong Hai's Xiaopo studio?

Where is the heaven?
The game project manager lightly touched Han Bohao, but Han Bohao threw it away with a look of disdain, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Don't touch me."

The project manager carefully pulled Han Baihao aside, and said, "Those two people are the branch managers of the top game companies in the country. Our game studio has also contacted them before, and they have a very high voice in the industry. We offended them, it's not good for our game development."

Han Baihao said disdainfully: "Are you used to being afraid of your hands and feet? Don't look at who is working under them! My Han family has given you such a big face, but can you be afraid of two mere branches?"

He said it loudly on purpose, just to let the heads of the two top game companies hear.

The two frowned slightly.

The subordinates behind Han Baihao almost cried out.

What the hell does Han Baihao, a rich second generation who doesn't understand the suffering of the people at the bottom, know?
Offending these two companies means that they have done nothing for so many years!

But Han Baihao uttered nonsense regardless.

Han Bohao glanced at Jiang Fan, and said sarcastically, "You are really Zhong Hai's running dog, and you are still hanging out with him. Shall I give you a chance to come to my house to clean my dog's shit? My dog's food expenses for a month , It is estimated that it is higher than your annual salary."

The two heads of the game company were suddenly furious. They never expected that Jiang Fan, whom they respected so much, would be humiliated by a man.

At this moment, Jiang Fan stood up with a smile, neither angry nor annoyed.

Seeing Jiang Fan's attitude of not caring about anything, Han Bohao immediately became angry.

"Jiang Fan, why are you laughing? Are you laughing at how ridiculous you are?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I'm laughing at you."

Jiang Fan stood up solemnly and walked in front of the two project leaders.

He introduced: "It seems that you don't know, so let me introduce you. These two are currently the top two game companies on the game download list. This time they are the game directors of the branch."

Han Baihao snorted coldly, and said in a strange tone, "So what?"

Later, Jiang Fan said: "I have more contact with them, because the games with the top two downloads are all designed by me."

For a moment, the room was so silent that it was as if a needle could be heard falling.

Except for the two branch managers, everyone else looked at Jiang Fan in astonishment.

Han Baihao's face turned pale at first, and then he started laughing wildly.

Leaning forward and backward with a smile, his face was flushed with blood.

He said: "It's a big joke. You are an ordinary soldier, do you really think you are omnipotent? You also design games. I think you didn't sleep last night. You daydream too much today, and you even lie to yourself." Alright."

Jiang Fan didn't say a word.

The two branch managers behind him lost their composure.

He said sharply, "Please show some respect to Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang's ability is not something that no one like you can criticize at will."

This time, even the person in charge of the game project beside Han Baihao had to pay attention to Jiang Fan again.

This man is really not as simple as they seem.

Zhong Hai was even more shocked from ear to ear.

Why does my good brother have unique skills?

Designing games requires a strong talent. I have also studied in university for several years and also practiced in a large factory. Now I have achieved today's achievements.

But the designed things, for those who have design logic, are just rubbish that can be easily replaced.

Unexpectedly, my good friend could still participate in game design during his military school.

The point is, I saw him shoot yesterday.

The marksmanship is also so accurate!

Jiang Fan is a genius, right?
What has he been up to all these years?

Han Baihao seemed to be stimulated.

He is playing these two games. Although he doesn't want to admit it, both the plot and the plot are very attractive.

He went online to search for the developer of this game.

In the column of the main creative team, Jiang Fan's name suddenly appeared.

"This... Isn't this the same name and surname?"

Zhong Hai knew the members of the main creative team by heart, but he always thought they were just with the same name and surname, but he didn't expect that they were really his good friends?

Wait, take it slow!

How did my best friend suddenly become a genius?
Jiang Fan took these as an episode and asked the two branch managers: "Can we sign the contract now?"

Only then did the two of them recover.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sign, sign quickly. I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. How did I encounter such a bad thing?"

In front of Han Baihao, they signed a nine-figure contract.

Just looking at the string of zeros, Zhong Haiguang almost saw double images.

"Eight? No, it seems to be seven. It can't be eight, it seems to be seven."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't count, 8 zeros."

When all the dust settled, Zhong Hai hugged Jiang Fan excitedly and wept bitterly: "Jiang Fan, you are my savior! I never thought that I, Zhong Hai, could see so much money in my life. I always thought that My small studio can only earn a few million at most, and I suddenly feel that my current ability does not seem to be worthy of the money."

With money and expectations comes great pressure.

It was just normal game production before, they just had to do their best.

But it's different now, with the injection of capital and the backing of a strong game background, their existing game system can't support long-term development at all.

Knowing Zhong Hai's troubles, Jiang Fan put his arm on his shoulder and said, "I still have a few games in my hand, which have already taken a preliminary shape. Next, all these projects will be handed over to your studio for development."

Zhong Hai was flattered.

He was dumbfounded and said, "Are you sure? Are you going to entrust me with such an important project?"

Jiang Fan said: "I understand your character and your ability. I have read all your game proposals. Whether it is the conception, or the alternatives and the background drawing, they are all exquisite. You have to believe in yourself The ability of these projects in your hands will definitely give full play to a greater advantage."

Zhong Hai immediately said: "Jiang Fan, since you trust me so much and help me so unconditionally, then you are the first designer of this project. And I will give you 50% of the pure share every year."

Jiang Fan didn't care about these things.

"It doesn't matter, I only care about whether I can make better works."

Jiang Fan took out the USB flash drive he carried with him and dumped the project onto the computer.

A few parts of the plan were directly and clearly presented in front of everyone.

Even Han Baihao, who was at the side, came over to join in the fun with a dark face.

As a result, after seeing the idea above, his belief collapsed.

He also plays games himself, and often has some game scenes and pictures in his mind.

Han Baihao felt that if he designed a game himself, he would definitely design a certain type and improve a certain part of the existing game.

In fact, all of his ideas come from existing games.

But Jiang Fan's game design is completely different.

There are plot reasoning, puzzle elimination, adventure and development... Jiang Fan's game takes into account almost all types of games on the market, but the content and form are unheard of.

Han Baihao suddenly felt ashamed.

This is the progress that Han's game companies will never be able to catch up with.

And when the two branch managers saw it, they were even more amazed.

"AMAZING! AMAZING! This game has never been seen before!"

"We want to invest. I will contact the headquarters immediately. This game must be negotiated by the people in the headquarters. We must get the shares of these games."

Han Baihao was so angry that his facial features were deformed.

He slammed his arms and strode away.

Although the two branch managers didn't say anything, they secretly remembered Han Baihao in their hearts.

It's just a mere Han Group, but it's not respectful to Jiang Fan by spouting outrageous words.

If they want to please Jiang Fan, they must help Jiang Fan vent his anger.

The two of them contacted the leaders of the headquarters at the same time.

The current game company projects have more contacts, and the headquarters really has projects in contact with Han.

Jiang Fan is one of the important partners of the two game companies, but he can't be offended at all.

The headquarters immediately issued a notice to suspend all cooperation projects with Han's.

Han Shi was still planning the progress of the next project in an orderly manner.

The game company's termination of cooperation caught them by surprise.

It even alarmed Han Baihao's father, Han Fusheng.

Although they are the richest people in third-tier cities, they can't even reach the bottom line in big cities.

The project of the game company directly involves hundreds of millions of funds.

This is paused in the middle of the process, isn't this directly in vain?

For big companies, it may be just a drop in the bucket, but for them, it will cost them half their lives.

Han Fusheng even directly found the phone number of the senior management of the game company.

Asked attentively: "Is it because we did not do well there? The current project is progressing well, why did you suddenly terminate the cooperation?"

The person in charge of the headquarters said in a steady tone: "Actually, we have never had any objections to you, but our branch company recently discussed a project in your city. Your son seems to be... well, it's nothing serious, but sometimes, it may not be very important. convenient."

The person in charge pretended to be mysterious, but Han Fusheng felt that something was wrong. His son, who was usually arrogant and domineering, might have offended a big shot.

Han Fusheng exchanged some pleasantries with the other party, and after hanging up the phone, he rushed directly to his son's house.

Han Baihao's helpless Adou was holding a party at home with a group of brothers and beauties.

Holding the microphone, Han Baihao flaunted his might, as if he was the master of this world.

"What kind of a fart is he, Jiang Fan? He has been a soldier for him for two years, and it's a big deal if he knows two people? I'm still not afraid of him, and I'll mess with him again when I have a chance!"

A group of people around greeted him: "That's right, it's a fart."

"Not even worthy to carry your shoes."

"Who knows if those people were hired by him, and they are also the heads of top game companies? People of that status level, he is a little trash who can meet whenever he wants to? I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

Han Fusheng thought there was a misunderstanding at first.

After hearing about the "top game company", he was even more sure that it must be his son, who is not up to snuff, who offended them.

He rushed directly into the crowd and kicked over the stereo.

Poor audio connection, making harsh noises.

Everyone covered their ears, and someone took advantage of the chaos to unplug the phone.

Everyone looked at the old man who broke in suspiciously.

Han Baihao was astonished.

He said awkwardly, "Dad? Why are you here?"

When Han Fusheng thought that his hundreds of millions of business was messed up by this stinky boy, and he was still spending time here, he suddenly became furious.

He picked up a plate of biscuits on the table and threw it directly at Han Baihao.

Everyone present gasped.

They had never seen Han Baihao in such a mess.

Han Bohao clenched his hands and stood there awkwardly.

Han Fusheng turned around and shouted to everyone, "Get out, get out of here quickly."

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they didn't dare to stay for a long time, and dispersed in a swarm.

Han Fu turned around twice on the ground angrily, and suddenly shouted at Han Baihao: "You trash, do you know who you have offended?"

For a moment, Han Baihao was also dumbfounded.

Looking at him, Han Fusheng knew that he probably didn't know who he had offended.

Because this kid is usually ignored by others, he has offended many people, and he usually follows behind him to collect his body. As time goes by, this kid really thinks that he is not afraid of anything.

Han Fusheng suddenly sighed helplessly, as if he had aged decades.

He said, "Have you contacted a game company recently?"

Han Baihao was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly thought of the day Zhong Hai signed the contract, did something go wrong?

He said: "I have contacted, but they are all branches, and they should not be able to make any trouble."

Hearing this, Han Fu slapped Han Bohao angrily.

"You know how to cause trouble for me! Do you know how much money they have to cooperate with us?"

Han Bohao shook his head in confusion. Since he was a child, his father had never lost such a temper with him. He had always loved him since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have spoiled him like he is today.

He said, "I... did I cause trouble?"

Han Fusheng's eyes were empty: "If the hundreds of millions of business is in vain, we will be in vain for a few years."

"How many billion?"

Han Baihao was also shocked by this number.

He didn't expect that he would make such a big mess.

Han Fusheng said bitterly, "Tell me exactly what happened at that time."

After hearing what happened, Han Fusheng immediately realized that Jiang Fan was the core figure in this matter.

A person who can be respected by everyone is definitely not an idle person.

He said to Han Baihao: "Go see Jiang Fan with me tomorrow, we have to apologize to him."

When he heard that he wanted to apologize to Jiang Fan, Han Baihao was very reluctant.

But because I caused trouble to my father, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the door with a bunch of gifts.

On the way to Jiang Fan's house, Han Fusheng said: "The turnover of this tourist villa is the second in the city, and the momentum of development is too strong. Do Jiang Fan and his family all work in the tourist villa?"

He only heard from Han Baihao that Jiang Fan's family conditions were not good.

It was only after they arrived that they realized that this tourist resort was actually opened by Brother Jiang Fan.

Brother Jiang thought they were Jiang Fan's friends and warmly entertained them.

The two were flattered.

Brother Jiang rushed to Jiang Fan who was reading a book and said, "Little brother, is your friend here?"

Only then did Jiang Fan raise his eyes and saw two embarrassed people.

Han Baihao braced himself and smiled, "I'm sorry Jiang Fan, I'm so sorry, I was just angry at the time, and I really didn't mean to target you. Hit me, you can hit me however you want, can you leave my dad alone?" The company? I beg you, let my dad go, I am ignorant, I do not know Mount Tai..."

Han Fusheng also laughed at the side, saying from time to time: "My son is not sensible, you don't remember the faults of villains."