Please make money.

But your young lady is just going to spend a few million to buy a toy! Shouldn't you buy it quickly and serve it to her? !

A leader of Consortium B snorted angrily, snatched the document, and signed his name on it. "How could such a small matter take two hours?"

After signing, he handed the document to his colleague, asking him to stamp it with the official seal and keep a backup to confirm its legal effect: "We are not like your company that procrastinates. If Lei Jun has half the demeanor of Miss Ai, then the merger and acquisition cooperation we negotiated will not be so difficult."

High EQ: Mr. Lei is not even half as good as Alia, he always procrastinates.

Low EQ: Why isn't your Lei boss a sucker like Alia? Give me more money! If you give me more money, we will cash out and leave!

Jiang Wei just smiled, took the light contract from the other party, and smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

From now on, Tamagotchi and Aki Maki's team that developed the Tamagotchi project will belong to the Ai Group, and the asking price is 800 million yen.

800 million yen, according to the current exchange rate, is roughly equivalent to national dollars.

This is absolutely a sky-high price for a project that has not yet been hatched and is only a little bit away from being put into use.

It's like someone made a sample in the garage, and then a sucker came out and said, "Your design is great! Sell it to me for half a million!"

Who can resist this? Isn't this just giving money away for free?

No one knows whether this little gadget, whose design is so simple that it requires almost no research and development difficulty, can truly succeed in the market.

You have to know that according to the idea of ​​Aki Masaka and her team, Tamagotchi has to be affordable enough, so the initial price has to be set at less than 2,000 yen.

Based on a 10% profit rate, 40,000 of these things would have to be sold to earn a profit of 8 million yen.

Now, just by lying at home, it is equivalent to selling 40,000 units, which is already a successful case in the toy sales field.

Aki Masata can even make headlines and magazine covers right now—a design genius! An 8 million yen idea!

So although the person in charge of Consortium B looked impatient, he was actually laughing inside and wanted to go back to a pub to have a few drinks.

Jiang Wei looked displeased, and anyone could see that his little plan had failed.

The acquisition of the magazine was unremarkable; it was just a small team, something called GAMEFREAK, and it wasn't even a formal corporation.

The young man named Satoshi Tajiri seems to have the idea of ​​setting up a joint-stock company, but at present it is still a small workshop-style doujinshi organization.

According to themselves, they had the idea of ​​making games for Nintendo, so they thought of participating in this trade fair.

However, since they didn't get the prototypes with the specifications of Nintendo's new generation hardware, the only things they could bring out at the booth were their own game magazines.

Thanks to Miss Ai for liking me, the price she asked was very low, she sold herself for 5 million yen, which is even lower than the average price of Aki Masata's team.

The expression on Jiang Wei's face had begun to darken, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Ailia's willful shopping style.

When the executives of Tenri Screen Manufacturing Co., Ltd. who had fought back saw this expression and this atmosphere, they became even more certain that time was of the essence.

Not to be missed!

If you don't accept what heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences!

The core can be summed up in one word - sell!

"Two billion three hundred million yen, this is our offer. If you agree, we can sign it now. This is our technical patent catalog, this is our employee roster, and this is our existing production materials..."

Jiang Wei had reason to suspect that these guys disappeared for such a while not to discuss business, but simply to print these things.

With a gloomy face, Jiang Wei was forced to sign the humiliating contract with Ailia under her authority, and became a sucker in the eyes of others.

"Regarding the introduction of technology, our company will contact you later and build a new production line in our country through technical cooperation."

"Of course, we understand the Ai Group's plan and your difficulties. Only in this way can we give everyone an explanation, right?"

It's impossible for them to be taken advantage of. All of this was planned by Miss Ai. She laid out the industry. We all understand. We have to save face.

"...Some things don't need to be explained so clearly." Jiang Wei snorted: "Since the basic contract has been signed and the intention of cooperation has been reached, I will not disturb you..."

Jiang Wei stood up and left. When he closed the door and left the meeting room, he could still vaguely hear happy laughter from inside.

However, he came back after a moment, and everyone's smiles were still on their faces, which was a bit awkward for a moment.

"Jiang Sang, is there anything else?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you guys." Jiang Wei sighed and made way.

Behind him were representatives from several different companies, who also seemed to be here to sign.

"This is the person in charge of Enix Corporation. I don't know who the others are, but it doesn't matter."

Jiang Wei took out a pen and said with ease: "Everyone - please, we still have a lot to do before our young lady spends all her pocket money today."

"...?"

……

……

"How much did it cost?"

"Not much, just over 20 billion yen, or about 1 billion."

President Lei put down the list in his hand and said, "Compared to these companies or copyright IPs, I care more about these three people. Do you value them very much, Miss?"

"Which three?"

"Shigeru Miyamoto, Hideo Kojima, and Satoshi Tajiri... You added notes to them, saying you would support them in establishing their own game studios."

"Yes, these three do need individual support. As soon as possible, send them the prototypes of the Famicom, recruit some people, and arrange for someone to help them run the business. Let them focus on converting their ideas into games themselves."

"……Why?"

"Premonition." Alia smiled slightly, very mysteriously.

She certainly wouldn't say that the representative works of these three will only be released in a few years.

Shigeru Miyamoto's Super Mario and The Legend of Zelda.

Pokémon by Satoshi Tajiri

Hideo Kojima's "Metal Gear" will be released a little later, but it will still rely on the MSX and FC platforms, and there is no bottleneck in terms of technology.

Although Alia could produce a game console with the functionality of the PS era in one go, the games could not keep up, so she planned to do it one generation at a time.

Mr. Lei's eyes flickered. He had no intention of refuting Alia's excuse of "premonition": "Okay, then I'll arrange it."

Alia clapped her hands and finished the dirty work of finding water in the fish pond: "I won't look at the details. I will quickly take charge of implementing these contracts. How long will it take?"

"With 48 hours and some overtime, we can guarantee the confirmation of all property rights and copyrights. We just need to transfer some people from China."

"The overtime pay will be five times the amount, and we will charter an extra plane. Aren't there still a few floors of the Hoshino Hotel that are not occupied? Let's arrange it for everyone."

"I see. President Yamauchi has invited us to a banquet tonight. Do you want to attend?"

"Not interested—" Alia looked at the clock in the lounge: "Call that Kawagen Ichiro in."

In fact, they had not left Lao Ren's headquarters yet; they were just in the guest lounge.

The trade fair was clearly a venue that Ren Dilu had prepared for himself to raise poisonous insects and buy things on Taobao, but it was turned into a mess by Alia, this inexplicable dragon that came from outside the river.

More than 20 billion yen in cash, plus a merger negotiation with Consortium B that is said to be worth nearly 100 billion yen. How terrifying it is.

Alia's name is about to sweep the gaming industry like a hurricane. Everyone knows that an empire-destroying dragon is coming from the other side of the sea, devouring the world.

And now, Destroyer Dragon only plans to talk about the overseas legal department and prepare for the many upcoming lawsuits.

Consortium B should be the first to launch an attack. It only takes a month for Tamagotchi to become popular. Alia can even foresee that the other party will roll on the ground.

When Kawagen Ichiro came in, he saw Alia sitting at the top seat, and without saying a word, he sat down.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Ai, for taking advantage of your identity like that before!"

"No one wants something like that to happen." Alia helped the man up with her own hands. "I'm afraid even Kawahara-san didn't expect that he would be so bold as to come here to look for me in person. These Yakuza really have amazing intelligence capabilities!"

In fact, there was no such thing, and Alia knew that it was probably not the case. It was more likely a coincidence.

But what does this have to do with the fact that after my identity was exposed, I killed my opponent with a twist of my mouth?

The Urban Dragon King is like this. Before he is exposed, anyone can step on him. He is like a soft persimmon that can be easily bullied.

But if someone is offended after revealing her identity, and if she hasn't killed the whole family in five lines, then readers will suspect that she is a saintly bitch...

The only thing that is even more unpleasant than this is that the person who travels to the Qing Dynasty and does not rebel but instead plans to be a dog is a somewhat sick move.

Kawagen Ichiro then sat down and frankly stated his identity and intentions, and expressed his hope to gain Alia's support.

He hopes that Alia can support him in setting up a law firm, so that he can work for Alia while fighting against the consortium.

"No, no, no, Chuan Yuan-san, you have to understand one thing. I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you forever."

Ailia pointed at the old company logo on the wall and asked: "Why can these companies not care about the Yakuza at all?"

"…Because they all have assets and status."

"Then can your law firm do it? Can it threaten those financial groups?"

"This……"

"You can't do it. Even if you recruit like-minded friends, you still can't do it. You don't have the foundation. According to the rules of the game, you can only be tools and pawns, not chess players."

"Yes, my previous thoughts... were too presumptuous."

Kawagen Ichiro lowered his head bitterly. It took him a lot of determination to confront those opponents head-on, but all this was still too vain.

Alia was right. Even if she had decided to resist when her bottom line was trampled upon, the gap in strength was still not enough to be made up.

"But I can."

"..."

"Come and work for me. I will support you in your pursuit of justice. You just need to help me set up a legal department that can protect my industry in this country."

The Ai Group has a legal department. Although it is not as good as Tianhai Pizza Hut’s, it is also very professional.

However, cross-border litigation often has nothing to do with professionalism, and many times it is necessary to follow the rules of the game in different places.

If Alia goes to court with Yamauchi Hiroshi, the final result will most likely be that Alia wins in China and loses in Japan.

At times like this, it would be very useful to have a group of trustworthy "local vicious dogs", especially high-end players like Ichiro Kawagen who graduated from the University of Tokyo.

Is Kawagen Ichiro trustworthy? Alia doesn't care.

All Alia knew was that he had a grudge against some interest groups here, and that was enough.

Moreover, he is a good person who can be suppressed by the consortium and fall from the top student of Tokyo University and the professional team of the Metropolitan Police Department, but still sticks to his original intention.

If this kind of person could be infused with the corresponding spirit and given strong support, then Alia could fully imagine his destructive power.

"If I work for you, wouldn't disputes with my opponents cause you trouble?"

"I thought you understood me." Arya changed her sitting position, like a tyrant. "That night when I went in, I didn't care about trouble. I only cared about righteousness."

"I see!!"

Kawagen Ichiro suddenly realized - Yes!

This is a knight who can ignore his status and personally wield a knife to break into the lair of the underworld, just like the chivalrous ronin in the old sword-fighting movies.

Such people, although they are wealthy, do not care about money or status in essence, but have their own persistence.

What an admirable existence this is!

"The sword is a murderous weapon, and swordsmanship is a way to kill people. No matter how beautiful the words are, they cannot cover it up. This is the truth!"

Alia looked at Kawagen Ichiro seriously: "The same goes for the law. You have the awareness of holding the murder weapon, but you did not raise it and point it at the strength of the consortium!"

"Yes, I understand that."

"But I can. I don't care about their counterattack. I am a willful person, so I want to give you a chance. Will you accept it?"

“Please let me try!”

"I will support you. You can use my name to get to know more people, expand your network, and accumulate your own strength."

"Then I will complete my job and use the most aboveboard means to deal a fatal blow to the opponent!"

"I hope you can be prepared. Perhaps in the future, you will be considered a traitor who has abandoned everything and instead serves a foreigner like me."

What bad intentions could a despicable outsider have?

She just wanted those street lamp pendants to die ugly...

"Kawagen Ichiro is dead. I am not who I was before!"

"Hmm... I feel like I've injected too much spirit into it. I don't need to use the Book of Time so easily..."

"what?"