Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 426 Girl's Distress (4300 words first update)
His boss was the first to be stunned at home, and the employees who were still working overtime in the company felt a little dizzy.

The ancients said that the city of Rome was built in seven days, of course it might just be a small mountain village.

In early May, Stone Hammer Technology Co., Ltd. was founded.

As of June 15th, the company has achieved a feat of more than 5 million in revenue in [-] minutes.

This is much more difficult than building a Roman village!

We are privileged to witness miracles and privileged to be a part of them.

No matter where the company Stone Hammer Technology will go in the future, I have a part in this glory!

"Everyone cheer up! Except for the technical department, everyone is temporarily connected to the customer service channel to serve as customer service! Manager Zhan, please contact the major information channels and broadcast our sales simultaneously. Manager Zhao, immediately in the company Add a page function to the official website to broadcast our turnover in real time!"

After seeing Zhao Ya's surprised eyes, Fang Shiyue nodded heavily, "Don't hesitate, do it directly, this is what Mr. Shen means, and we don't evade taxes."

Since it's going to explode, let it explode upside down!

After things were arranged properly, Fang Shiyue sent a text message to Shen Chong, "Do you want to add bonuses to everyone?"

Shen Chong replied immediately, "Sure! According to the standard of 20 per capita! The quantity is large, and you can fill your stomach!"

He opened his mouth and sent out another 1000 million.

But money can't buy me happiness!
"Everyone, Mr. Shen is very satisfied. He just told me that the bonus amount has risen to 20 per person!"

There was a sudden uproar in the office, asking what is the most beautiful thing in the world, of course it was following Mr. Shen!
Fang Shiyue smiled, turned her head and said to an employee of the administrative department beside her: "Don't get too excited, you see that your hand holding the mouse is shaking, be careful not to have a heart attack."

There was joy and laughter in the office of Stone Hammer Technology, and correspondingly, there was gloom in the temporary offices set up by the four companies nearby.

They had imagined that the sales of Stone Hammer Technology would explode, but they didn't expect it to explode like this.

Completely beyond their expectations.

What's even more sad is that even if the Stone Hammer Technology lost the lawsuit, Shen Chong didn't have to care at all.

He doesn't care about losing 2.1 million yuan, or even completely stops selling version [-]. Anyway, from now on, everyone will go their separate ways.

Next, just wait for his counterattack in version 4.0!
Regardless of the scope of business or the potential market demand in all aspects, as soon as version 4.0 is released, Stone Hammer Technology and the four major companies will surely become life-and-death enemies.

This kind of mortal enemy in business is more extreme than the enemy in personal relationship.

Either you die, or I die, or you eat me, or I eat you, there is no option for mutual prosperity and peace.

This is an eternal war, and it will continue to be dogged and bitten. In the short term, it may not be possible to win or lose, but as a closed-loop copyright operation group, it is simply incompatible with the open source concept revealed in the concept of the Stone Hammer community. .

The same idea emerged in the minds of the special managers of the four companies.

regret.

If I had known this, why bother.

If at the beginning, instead of taking 5000 million with copyright authorization to invest in the shares, but to take it seriously, directly take out 50 million in cash plus copyright to participate in the shares, and it is not even necessary to hold shares. As long as it can be 50% to [-]%, Shen Chong will not be tempted , it is not like this today.

The leading vice president had a wry smile on his face, thinking over and over again the words he always said.

"Sincerity".

In fact, we have never been sincere. Shen Chong is well aware of his ability. In his eyes, my sincerity is a joke, right?
But this is the end of the matter, we have no way out!
As far as the head office is concerned, the more potential Stone Hammer Technology shows, the more valuable it is to invest in it!
Must buy shares!

An understanding must be reached with Shen Chong!
If you take a step back, you will be trapped in a prison, and if you take a step forward, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

"Everyone, for the current plan, we have only one choice, wait!"

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the sales of these two versions to stabilize, then come up with a valuation that is enough to satisfy Shen Chong, and complete the shareholding."

"Now Shen Chong won't let go easily, will he?"

"Of course not, but this time, we give up holding! We just want to buy shares! Return empty-handed, and then go back to sue, we can't explain to the head office! We can't explain to ourselves! We are not without advantages, after all, we and Compared to Shen Chong, who has mature overseas distribution channels, he will need our help. But the next offer must satisfy him.”

"Seconded."

"I agree."

The four quickly reached a consensus, both helpless and convinced.

They can even understand Shen Chong's mood when he yelled at the meeting room without quality.

That is a person who has mastered this level of technology. The offer we claim to be barely acceptable may be the biggest insult to him.

This kind of taste is just like a person who wants to sell a house worth 300 million yuan, but someone else quotes 30 yuan.

He was not beaten on the spot, so I really have to praise him for his high quality.

Ordinary excellent technology cannot crush the laws of the market, but technology so tyrannical to Shen Chong's level can smash the barriers created by the four major companies using copyright and market resources with all-powerful force.

Didn't you use copyright to strangle me by the throat?

I found another way to give you a wasp tail needle, what can you do to me?

There are few software releases in the world that can cause such momentum, affecting every aspect of people's lives and work.

But Shen Chong himself, who was the instigator, was happily leading Xinxin to swing on the swing in the eighth small courtyard of Runya Garden, only glancing at his phone from time to time.

He doesn't care about the ups and downs of the outside world, do things to the extreme, and then throw them out, what can be achieved, and time will naturally get the answer.

As for him, he plans to take Xinxin to learn painting.

He felt that he was a bit like Zhuge Wuhou, planning a strategy to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Fubuki came with big and small bags on his back.

Shen Chong greeted him and welcomed him in, just as Lin Zhishu called back again, so he couldn't chat much.

He only let Feng Chuuxue and Xinxin come to the studio together, while he himself stood at the door of the studio with his back against the door frame and chatted on the phone.

Lin Zhishu cut to the chase and said, "Congratulations."

The three simple words of child's mother, heard in Brother Shen's heart, are more interesting than the various comments on the Internet that can quickly blow him up to the sky.

But although he was happy in his heart, he pretended to be modest, "Where is it, I just did some trivial things."

Lin Zhishu's next sentence was blocked in his throat immediately, and he said instead: "Why didn't I realize that you are so thick-skinned before?"

I wanted to praise you again, but you first praised yourself to heaven.

Little things?

An hour's revenue is close to one billion, is it a trivial matter?

Your face is a bit big!
"Huh? I didn't use much force in the first place, and the two later versions together took less than ten days."

He's not bragging.

"All right, all right, I know what you can do. What is Xinxin doing now?"

"Mr. Fuxue is leading her to draw. Today is free play. Teacher Fuxue asked Xinxin to try to imagine a picture casually, and then draw it out."

While Shen Chong was talking, he turned his head to look at the canvas. Xinxin had already outlined the outline with a liner.

The good daughter has learned ten percent of the habits of the child's father, and she has great mobility and super efficiency.

"Okay, I thought you would be in the company, but I didn't expect to take Xinxin to draw at home at this time."

"Look at what you said, do you think I'm like some people who can't tell the priority? A thousand dollars is as good as it is, why don't you just smile at your own baby, understand?"

"Fuck you, don't insinuate! I don't have time to talk to you, I'm busy, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Chong took another stool and sat behind Xinxin. He never thought that his good daughter would jump on the painting, "Dad, don't look at it!"

"Why?"

"I... I just started drawing, it doesn't look good now."

Brother Shen had no choice but to get up, he had learned some weird little tsundere, "Okay, I won't read it, I'll show it to Dad after you finish it, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xinxin nodded repeatedly, but still held the drawing board firmly in her hands.

He had no choice but to sit in the living room again, and after a while, Feng Chuixue came out.

Mr. Shen, who was playing the digital jumping game on his mobile phone, raised his head and asked, "Xinxin finished the drawing?"

Feng Chuixue shook his head, "It's early, the line draft is only half finished. Aren't Mr. Lin and Sister Jiang here today?"

"Well, they went on a business trip, and it will take a month to come back."

Feng Chuuxue poured himself a glass of boiled water and took a sip, pointing out, "Mr. Shen, are you busy? I see that you have made a lot of noise on the Internet recently."

Shen Chong was in pain from being poked, looked cautiously at the door of the studio, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, it means that I am a bit busy, I haven't gone out to catch monsters for a long time."

Feng Chuuxue suddenly became interested, and quietly approached, "Can you tell me more about demon slaying? I really want to know. Look at my recent paintings."

After finishing speaking, she took out her mobile phone, on which was a remake of her own painting.

Shen Chong took it, his eyes fixed, and he flipped through more than a dozen paintings one after another, all of which were made by combining her imagination with some ancient "myths".

The god of fire with three heads and eight arms.

The Eight Desolation Mountain God with a human head and a tiger body.

The nine-tailed black fox that overwhelms the common people.

There are also unrivaled heroes as high as mountains, with eyes like lakes, wearing golden armor, and with iron spears pointing to the sky.

The details of each painting are impeccable and look lifelike.

Even remakes of photos can make people subconsciously intoxicated.

"You imagined this all yourself?"

Shen Chong asked.

Feng Chuixue hummed, "Yeah, I don't know what's wrong, once I start writing, I feel uncontrollable. I used to learn realism, but now I'm slowly turning into fantasy. You see, this is my first two years. I painted it when I went to Xixue Mountain to sketch, and for no reason at that time, I really wanted to draw a piece of cloud and mist between the two mountains, and there was an old man in white floating on it."

Unknowingly, the two got too close, Shen Chong smelled a faint girlish fragrance in his nose, subconsciously moved to the side, returned the phone to Feng Chuuxue, thought for a while and said: "Otherwise, I will contact the department , wait for the leader of the talent testing team, Ah Xu, to come to Shudu again, and I will introduce you to take another test."

No one dared to say that they had seen through spirits and demons, and what happened to Feng Chuixue was also hard to understand.

There is no spiritual source of awakening, but the painting skills continue to soar at a level visible to the naked eye.

She can also resist brainwashing and talk. All the factors combined are too weird.

Feng Chuuxue was a little scared, "You won't lock me up again, will you?"

"What are you thinking? You have already passed the assessment. Since you can't clear your memory, you can only let it go. Recently, your performance is also very good. You haven't leaked the secret, so you won't be shut down easily. Although Monster Slayer is strong, he still makes sense of."

"Oh, that's fine."

Feng Chuixue looked at Shen Chong's side face, hesitated to speak, but looked at the studio again, and lowered his head in a slightly disappointed manner.

For a long time, she deliberately let her thoughts go, and even took the initiative to approach the weird and unpredictable inspirations that appeared out of thin air, thinking that she could narrow the distance with him.

I never thought about it, but it was getting farther and farther away.

She was a little lost.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the studio, clenched her fists secretly.

What should I do to make myself more present by his side?

No one could have imagined that Mr. Feng, a rising star artist who is gradually gaining fame in China, would have such a young girl's distress.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Xinxin finally finished the painting, which was exactly the picture of the monkey jumping out of the stone that Shen Chong mentioned when he told her a story last time.

The waves were rolling, and on the side of the turbulent East China Sea, a cute but stubborn little monkey was crawling out of the rock with great difficulty.

Half of its body is still embedded in the stone, and half of its body is struggling outside.

The picture looks static, but it gives people a very strong sense of movement. The tiredness and stubbornness can be read from the expression of the little monkey.

This is different from the story told by Shen Chong, but it has a special flavor.

Shen Chong gave Xinxin a thumbs up, "Xinxin is amazing."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that this was a picture drawn out of imagination by a child under the age of six.

He praised Feng Chuuxue again, "Teacher Chuuxue is a good teacher."

Feng Chuuxue was also surprised, "Has Xinxin practiced a lot recently?"

Shen Chong thought for a while, "It's not too much."

"Then her progress is not slower than mine!"

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows, Feng Chuixue's seemingly simple comment had profound connotations.

It means that Xinxin, who has not practiced so hard, naturally improves her painting skills faster than the teacher Fuxue who has opened up?
Looking at his daughter who was proudly raising her head, a particularly terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

I have been trying my best to avoid dragging Xinxin and Lao Lin into the world of spirit demons, but what should I do if Xinxin or Lao Lin awakens?
He hadn't thought about this simple truth before.

But now that he suddenly realized it, he couldn't help feeling panic.

He coughed lightly, and didn't avoid Feng Chuuxue, but said directly, "Xinxin, you have already drawn very well, but you won't be a painter in the future, otherwise, we'll just learn here? Change to something else later? Dancing? Piano? Mathematics ? English? Violin? Okay?"

Xinxin didn't understand at first, but gradually came to her senses, she hugged Feng Chuuxue's thigh tightly with her backhand, "No, no, I want to learn how to draw with Teacher Chuuxue, I want to learn!"

Before the words fell, the eyes of the little baby were already filled with tears, and the big teardrops fell to the ground patter.

Feng Chuuxue was extremely embarrassed, and wanted to coax Xinxin, but she couldn't express the disappointment in her heart.

She probably understood Shen Chong's thoughts, but from her standpoint, she didn't know how to make suggestions.

Seeing Xinxin's heartbroken look, Shen Chong silently turned his face away.

Is this fate?

If this is fate, can I forcibly reverse it to avoid it?
Or in other words, forcibly cutting off her hobbies, will it stimulate her in turn and make her awaken faster?

I really don't know!
Is there any master who has studied the spirit demon world deeply enough to tell me what to do about this matter?
and many more……

As the founder of Shendebach's conjecture, I am afraid that I can also rank among the top three in the industry, right?
"Forget it, Xinxin, you can continue to learn from Teacher Fuxue, I'll just joke with you, I'll make you cry until your eyes are red."

Grandma Shen knelt down and wiped Xinxin's face.

She burst into tears and hugged her tighter.

　[Adding more is really difficult. I have to write each chapter for five hours now, and I don't know why the speed has become so slow.I want to speed up but I am afraid that the quality will be reduced. Please forgive me. I dare not even ask for a monthly pass this month.heart block. 】

　　
　
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