Fast time travel: Xueshen system let me save my crush's brain again

Hurricane Corporation - the largest gaming subsidiary of the Han Group.

In the conference room, all the key personnel of Hurricane Company gathered here to conduct a strategic meeting in response to the slight decline in the performance of the second quarter.

The meeting was not chaired, and one employee after another automatically stepped forward to show the data analysis report of the part they were responsible for.

The meeting room was silent until the last employee finished explaining.

Everyone looked down at their files, not daring to look up.

The man sitting directly above the huge rectangular conference table is extremely flirtatious, just the man who was furious in the flat floor.

The famous brand on the position - Han Ziyuan.

The eldest grandson of the third generation of the Han family, his father is Han Minger, the second son of Han Fu, the current head of the Han family. His father and mother had a romantic relationship when they were young.

Han Ming'er later married his well-matched wife and gave birth to his youngest daughter, Han Ke'er.

Han Minger likes to spend time and wine, play with the world, he doesn't love at all and is not good at managing companies, he is a typical second-generation rich son.

But his eldest son Han Ziyuan showed his extraordinary business talent in high school, and it was also because of this that the old man of the Han family approved his illegitimate son to enter the family tree of the old house of the Han family.

As Han Ziyuan continued to grow, his tough and cold-blooded methods allowed him to gradually transfer all the companies belonging to Han Minger into his hands.

Han Minger, his wife, and daughter rely on the dividends Han Ziyuan gave to maintain a luxurious life.

Although Han Ziyuan is only 25 years old, he has been fighting in shopping malls all year round, which makes his temperament calm, introverted and surly.

As soon as the expression on his pretty face sank, the people below couldn't help trembling—the tyrant is about to get angry!

"Is this your reflection?! It's all perfunctory like today, and Hurricane Peak doesn't have to do it anymore. How about closing down?!"

Han Ziyuan spoke with a smile on his lips, but his tone was so cruel, as if he could die with dozens of people present anytime, anywhere today.

Everyone else in the conference room couldn't help but sweat.

He Shun, the director of the game development department, immediately stood up.

Suppressing the chills, he said to Han Ziyuan: "This time we lost users, we did a user profile analysis, and the results showed that there are many small companies imitating our game model that temporarily robbed some of the traffic in the market."

"Mr. Han! Please give us another chance! We will definitely develop more and better projects as soon as possible to make up for the lost users in the second quarter!"

After finishing speaking, He Shun observed Han Ziyuan's expression from time to time, only to see that his brows were slightly frowned, and He Shun's heart was also wrinkled into a ball, and then he relaxed his brows, and He Shun's heart also relaxed.

"One month, I'll give you one month. If it doesn't work, I think you all understand."

After Han Ziyuan finished speaking, he got up and left the conference room.

He Shun slumped on the chair all of a sudden, and it took a month to recover the number of users lost in the second quarter. No, to meet Mr. Han's standard, it must be at least one to two times the original number of users.

How is this possible? !

But if they fail to do so, there is only one end waiting for them - layoffs.

Hurricane Company is a benchmark company in the game industry. If they are fired by Hurricane, it will be difficult for them to be accepted by other companies in the same industry.

The rest of the meeting room were ashamed when they heard this, they were nailed to their seats, and no one got up to leave the meeting room.

Han Ziyuan returned to the president's office. The office is huge, but there are few things, just the reception table, desk and chairs that should be there.

As soon as he sat down, the phone on Han Ziyuan's desk rang.

"Ziyuan! Why don't you answer my call, I'm your Uncle Han Zhen!"

As soon as he heard the sound, Han Ziyuan subconsciously took the receiver away.

The mobile phone blocked him, but he was able to find the phone number of the president's office, convinced.

"I lost my phone, so I didn't receive your call. I'm really sorry, Uncle Zhen."

Han Ziyuan's voice and tone are very kind, but his face is always cold.

Han Zhen on the other end of the phone seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and said anxiously: "Hey, I knew it, but the time when you lost your phone is too bad!"

The corner of Han Ziyuan's mouth curled up, didn't he?He thought it was timed just right.

"It's like this, Ziyuan, didn't you give me two boxes of 20-year-old Pu'er tea before and asked me to put Q City No. [-] Middle School in the entrance examination list?"

"I did!"

"But, but there is something wrong with this entrance exam!"

"The board blamed me, and I was fired!"

Han Ziyuan's eyebrows raised slightly, the joint entrance examination really made Q City No. [-] Middle School miserable, so it's not very unexpected that he chose to expel Han Zhen.

"Ziyuan, can you help Uncle Zhen! Now that I have been expelled from No. [-] Middle School in Q City, I will never be able to enter the education system again. I... I will be abolished!"

While signing the document, Han Ziyuan turned on the speakerphone, and said politely: "How could it be? Uncle Zhen, don't you still have a lot of research on drinking tea? There are many teahouses in Q city. You go to apply for the job and appoint can do."

Han Zhen on the other end of the phone was overwhelmed, he obviously didn't mean that, he wanted Han Ziyuan to help him return to No. [-] Middle School in Q City!

"Uh, Ziyuan, that's what I think. You have great powers, can you help me return to No. [-] Middle School in Q City?"

After finally hearing the old fox's true thoughts, Han Ziyuan didn't know how thick-skinned Han Zhen was to marry him and call him Ziyuan?

Han Zhen didn't know which side line he belonged to in the genealogy of the main clan of the Han family. Does he have the right to call him that? !

At that time, he was kicked by a donkey in the head before he thought of asking Han Zhen for help, which made him feel fishy now.

What's in his mind, but don't delay what Han Ziyuan said in his mouth.

"Uncle Zhen! To be honest, my company recently experienced a financial crisis, and I'm worrying about it. How can you eat, drink, and have fun at home like Uncle Zhen?"

"If you hadn't called me, I would have almost forgotten that I still have Uncle Zhen who can borrow money!"

"Uncle Zhen, this is more important than your business. Can you lend me some money first? You know that our company has always made good profits. I will be able to repay it sooner or later, but the market is not good now!"

"I don't want too much, 5000 million, just 5000 million, okay? If it doesn't work, I don't think even 2000 million is too little!"

When Han Ziyuan was still trying to make up something else, the phone was hung up.

Have you learned it?If you want to keep irrelevant people away from you, then it is right to ask them to borrow money.

This trick, every time Han Ziyuan uses it, will convince him once again that the power of money is endless.

Money can help him solve 90.00% of the troubles in the world.

The remaining one percent is purely his own trouble.