Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

night.

On the first day of the launch of Genshin Impact, Xia Ning did not show up at any company and stayed with Qin Xun in the ward for the whole day.

She expected Qin Xun to wake up today.

The result...no.

She looked at Qin Xun lying quietly on the hospital bed, reached out and touched his cheek, and asked.

"Is it still not enough?"

"Are you still not satisfied with this result?"

She sat on the edge of the bed, was silent for a while, and called Zhao Xiaohan.

These days, she transferred Zhao Xiaohan to Hamiyou Company to take charge of the overall situation. She will know a lot of detailed data more clearly.

After the call was connected, Xia Ning pressed the speaker button, put it next to Qin Xun's ear, and asked,

"Xiao Han, how many downloads of Genshin Impact are there today?"

There was a burst of excited cheers from the other end of the phone. She recognized Niu Xiaojun, Wu Yu, and probably Xu Luoluo and Qiao Lele as well.

Zhao Xiaohan's excited voice rang out.

"Boss Xia, six million two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"From seven days ago until just now at twelve o'clock, the total number of downloads of Genshin Impact is 6.26 million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another cheer from the other end of the phone.

Niu Xiaojun, Wu Yu and others spoke loudly.

"It's not six hundred and twenty-six, it's six million two hundred and sixty thousand!"

“I never dreamed that this game would have so many downloads!”

"It seems that you are right to stick to the marketing policy formulated by Qin Xun. Not to mention making money, it is unlikely to lose money at this rate today!"

"Hahahahaha!"

“I think I should earn it!”

……

Xia Ning looked at the indifferent Qin Xun quietly, her eyes misty, not sure if it was because of the original god's explosion or something else.

she asked again.

"So how much water is flowing today?"

There was another louder cheer from the other side.

Niu Xiaojun spoke first.

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Old nun, take a guess."

Xu Luoluo yelled.

"Sister Xia Ning, you are guessing too high. If you guess too low, you won't be right."

Another burst of laughter rang out.

Xia Ning made a rough calculation in his mind. The download volume was 6 million. If 1% of people were willing to pay, that would be 60,000 people.

The average cost per person is 25, which is 150 million.

Let’s guess higher, triple it to 450 million.

Rounded to 500 million.

Xia Ning said.

"500?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Niu Xiaojun's slightly sarcastic sneer.

"Small family!"

"Didn't I tell you to guess the best?"

Xia Ning was surprised and said.

"1000?"

I heard Wu Yu mocking again.

"You can disbelieve in yourself, but you can also disbelieve in..."

Suddenly she stopped talking, as if someone covered her mouth, and there was deathly silence over there.

Xia Jing knew that the person Wu Yu was going to mention next was "Qin Xun", so she reached out and held Qin Xun's hand and said.

"I am fine."

"Then the turnover today won't be 20 million, right?"

After she finished speaking, she shook her head, feeling that she was talking too much without thinking.

There aren't many games in the world that can generate 20 million in daily revenue.

On the other end of the phone, Niu Xiaojun sneered again.

"Old nun, stand up and talk, why are you kneeling all the time?"

"Are you so lacking in confidence?"

When Xia Ning heard this, his expression changed drastically and his scalp felt numb.

Is 20 million considered kneeling?

How high can today’s turnover be?

She lost her patience and asked in a deep voice.

"How much exactly?"

On the other end of the phone, Niu Xiaojun and Wu Yu said in unison.

"Thirty-three million!"

Hearing this number, Xia Ning tightened her grip on Qin Xun's hand, turning his hand red, and her own eyes also turned red.

She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face, and murmured.

"So many. I didn't believe you at all before."

"Sorry……"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have noticed the noise here and became dead silent, but no one dared to comfort them.

After a while, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Ning raised his head and said to Qin Xun.

"Do you have to spend 10 billion?"

“It’s hard, but I’ll try my best.”

……

the next day.

Under Xia Ning's instruction, Zhao Xiaohan led several senior executives of Hamiyou to hold a press conference to announce the download volume and revenue of Genshin Impact on the first day.

Finally, she said.

"The person who should be thanked the most for Genshin Impact's achievements is Mr. Qin Xun."

"He discovered this game from a bankrupt game company and made drastic changes and improvements. He almost independently completed the remodeling of the characters and the soundtrack."

"It is his unremitting efforts that have kept the pearl from being lost in the dust and brought such a game to the world."

She stood up and said sincerely.

"Here, I would like to ask everyone to pray for Qin Xun and hope that he wakes up soon."

After the press conference, various media outlets immediately wrote articles, sparking heated discussions among netizens.

[What the hell? 33 million in turnover? I didn’t spend a dime on this game. Who is spending money on this game?]

[We agreed to be poor together, where did you get the money to draw cards? ]

[Did he sell the characters for over 99 million? That profit margin should be %, right?]

[Did Qin Xun really learn how to make games at Jingcheng University? No, it was less than two months in total! ]

[I believe it was Qin Xun's work. Only an old pervert could design a female character that touches my heart.]

[Is it true? Qin Xun bought this game from a bankrupt game company at a low price? ]

[The boss of that company must be so angry that he sold off the rooster that laid the golden eggs! ]

[Let me show my cards now. I won’t pretend anymore. I was a member of the secret team of the original god game. I had worked on it for more than half of the project. However, due to the failure of “Fantasy Legend”, my boss lost confidence and the original god game died before it was released.]

……

When Xia Shujie saw the news about Zhao Xiaohan’s interview, he was so scared that he jumped up from his stool and screamed.

"Thirty-three million?"

"what?"

"Thirty-three million!"

He was so anxious that he was pacing around the room like an ant on hot pan.

More than thirty million!

The marketing of Genshin Impact was so huge before, even if it was selling shit, there would definitely be people who would try it.

But there are too many people trying it out!

Seeing him like this, Liu Jingya smiled.

"Lao Xia, what are you in such a hurry for?"

Xia Shujie glared at her and Liu Gang coldly and said.

"It's all your fault that you pushed me out to persuade Xia Ning the day before yesterday."

"I kept telling her not to invest any more money and not to squander it. I said she was possessed and even mocked her for the bankrupt coffee shop."

He raised his phone.

"Look at the data now. More than 10 million downloads and more than million in revenue. With this first wave of word-of-mouth, the revenue of Genshin Impact will exceed billion this month."

"Given the profit margin of game revenue, what does the money Xia Ning invested in marketing mean?"

He reached out and patted his face and said.

"I've lost all my face!"

"You guys do the good things, and I have to do the bad things!"

Liu Jingya teased.

"Who forced you to say these ugly words?"

"Aren't you trying to show off your father's authority in front of Xia Ning and not leave yourself a way out?"

Xia Shujie frowned.

"Didn't you pinch me and push me out?

Liu Jingya: "..."

"I asked you to comfort her."

When Xia Shujie heard her being so shameless, he walked over to Xia Jing, put his hand on her mushroom head, and said.

"Children don't lie, Jingjing, tell me, is it your mother's fault? Is it your mother's fault?"

Xia Jing didn't dare to offend either side, so she had to take the blame herself.

"I forced my father to say that."

Xia Shujie: "???"

He didn't feel relieved. It would be even more embarrassing to be forced to make a fool of himself by a nine-year-old child, he said unhappily.

"You unlucky boy!"