PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 172 The Cold Winter of Domestic Games

The two simply finished their meal, but actually ordered so many dishes that they couldn't finish them all.

Zhang Fan didn't need to drink, after all, he had to drive later, ordering such an expensive drink was just to disgust the waiter.

"I'm going back to Donghai in the afternoon, and I'm going abroad tomorrow."

The two were walking together on the way to the underground parking lot, Zhang Fan said to Wei Yufei beside him.

"Well, where are you going?"

Wei Yufei asked curiously.

"Korea wants to discuss cooperation with a game company."

Zhang Fan continued, "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, you know, I want to win its domestic agency."

"But domestic end games are currently in a downturn. The domestic game market has been completely taken over by Penguin?"

Wei Yufei was a little curious about Zhang Fan's thoughts, after all, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake.

Penguin's scale and player base have already become a system, and both official events and peripheral promotions have been fully rolled out.

In China and even in the world at present, Tencent has a strong voice in terms of end games.

Wei Yufei is well aware of the difficulty. She studied abroad as a full-time CFO and has her own unique insights into controlling the market environment.

"The client game is just an entry point, and we don't even expect it to be profitable."

Zhang Fan shook his head, naturally he knew the reason behind it.

Now the domestic game environment is very harsh, and shoddy mobile games are overwhelming.

Except for some big foreign companies, domestic game studios don’t want to touch PC games at all.

Although the former domestic stand-alone game has also created a glorious period of time.

However, due to the proliferation of piracy, legal rights protection is difficult.It is gradually encroaching on the domestic end-game market. Many people see that it is easy to make a mobile game and complete the construction of the game at a very low cost, as long as it is advertised overwhelmingly.

It can create dozens of times the revenue.

At present, the domestic end game market can only be described as cold winter.

In addition to playing online games that pay for free items, the entire environment is forced to be helpless.

Many game producers may be supported by their dreams. A game they have worked hard for comes out, but it may be pirated within a day, and free resources are overwhelming.

Using love to generate electricity is doomed to a dead end.

So Zhang Fan made a plan from the beginning, that is to use the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds to accumulate his own number of users.

At the same time, he built his own game platform and established a domestic steam.

Penguin has also been thinking about this recently, but Zhang Fan wants to sit in front of him.

The two came to the underground parking lot. Zhang Fan saw a person standing in front of his car and kept cursing.

"Who is this? Block me here?"

"Is it great to drive a Rolls-Royce?"

This young man is called Lu Jiayu, and he is also a real rich second generation.

His father is now the vice president of projects of Sufuji Industrial Co., Ltd. After the merger of Longsheng Group, his father became a part-time worker for others.

But this did not affect his arrogance in the slightest.

But Zhang Fan didn't bother to pay attention at all, walked in front of him, and opened his car door.

Lu Jiayu saw Zhang Fan at a glance, and the label suddenly became cold.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Lu Jiayu unceremoniously stood in front of Zhang Fan and blocked his car, preventing Zhang Fan from leaving.

"You stole my parking space."

Zhang Fan slowly rolled down the car window, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Zhang Fan can see through such a person at a glance, it is nothing more than the kind of domineering outside because of the money in his family.

The last thing he wanted was to put this kind of person in his eyes.

This Lu Jiayu is obviously a low profile version of Zhou Fushun.

I can even fix Lu Jiayu, but I can't fix you?

"Does this parking space belong to your family? Is your name written on it? Do you blame others for driving slowly?"

Lu Jiayu didn't want to reason with Zhang Fan, seeing Zhang Fan's attitude.

"So it's not yours? I want to park in front of your car, what's wrong?"

Zhang Fan grinned coldly, wanting to see what this kid is capable of.

"Sorry, this shopping mall really belongs to my family, does Longsheng Group know?"

Lu Jiayu immediately became proud. This shopping mall was really built by his family's real estate company.

But now the name has been changed.

"Longsheng Group is gone, and this place is naturally not yours."

Zhang Fan sneered and shook his head, lamenting how small Nanyuan is.

"Oh, you still know a lot?"

Lu Jiayu sneered, but what's the use of knowing this?

He even felt that Zhang Fan's Rolls Royce was rented.

Just to lie to this pretty sister next to her.

As a good young man from Nanyuan, I must help her.

"Little sister, do you fancy his money?"

Lu Jiayu sneered, and said directly, "This Rolls Royce looks like he rented it, and it only costs 2000 yuan a day."

Lu Jiayu prefers sports cars, but he doesn't like Rolls-Royce Mercedes-Benz.

So he thinks that Zhang Fan's car should be the 200 million one.

The wedding company only looks like 2000 yuan a day.

"Neuropathy."

Wei Yufei didn't bother to talk to him, and directly opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

"It looks good, but it's a pity that he is a fool without vision."

Lu Jiayu's expression changed again and again, and he said a little indignantly.

"Are you from Longsheng Real Estate?"

Zhang Fan stared at Lu Jiayu, and asked directly.

"My father is Lu Shuangquan of Shengsheng."

Lu Jiayu stared at Zhang Fan and showed a contemptuous smile, "I told you that I offended me, so don't even think about messing around in Nanyuan."

Zhang Fan nodded with half a smile, took out his mobile phone and called Su Shangqiang directly.

He does not have Lu Shuangquan's phone number, so it is more convenient to contact Su Shangqiang directly for this kind of matter.

"What happened to the boss?"

Su Shangqiang answered the phone and asked quickly.

"Tell Lu Shuangquan to take care of his son, he said I can't get along in Nanyuan anymore."

Zhang Fan sneered a bit, he thought such words were a bit funny.

Zhang Fan can't get along in Nanyuan?

Now almost all of Nanyuan's business circles belong to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan hung up the phone and looked at Lu Jiayu with a half-smile.

"Who are you calling? It's useless for you to call the Heavenly King Lao Tzu here today."

As soon as Lu Jiayu finished speaking, several security guards walked over from the underground parking lot.

As the security guards of the Longsheng shopping mall, they naturally knew the former prince Lu Jiayu.

So just now Lu Jiayu said hello, and they all came over.

He insisted on making Zhang Fan kneel on the ground to apologize to him today, otherwise he would never let him leave easily.

Immediately, several security guards surrounded the car, staring fiercely at Zhang Fan inside.

Wei Yufei was a little scared, after all, these people didn't look like a good thing at first sight.

(End of this chapter)