Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

The body is painted in dark gray, and the overall shape is low, giving people a sense of oppression.

The headlights were like a sharp sword, extremely sharp, just like him.

"Oh, Zhang Kangyang, you're here too." Ye Yumo glanced at him with a smile.

"How could you miss such an occasion?" Zhang Kangyang puffed out his chest, "My Porsche is worth more than 20 million."

Ye Yumo smiled: "It seems like today is really a party for luxury cars."

"But to be honest, I'm more curious about why you chose Bugatti." Zhang Kangyang asked curiously.

Ye Yumo chuckled: "You can have luxury cars, can't I have one?"

"Of course, but your Bugatti Veyron is not as conspicuous as cars like ours." Wang Sicong said sarcastically.

Ye Yumo squinted her eyes, looked at her Bugatti Veyron, and said calmly: "Sometimes, true luxury is not about letting the whole world know about it, but about being satisfied yourself."

These words caused the scene to fall into a brief silence.

Wang Sicong and Zhang Kangyang glanced at each other. It seemed that at this moment, they both felt the self-evident confidence exuding from Ye Yumo.

The atmosphere on the racing track is in full swing. The roar of the engine and the sharp sound caused by the friction between the tires and the ground are intertwined to form an urban symphony.

The most talked-about rich second generation in Donghai City gathered here. They laughed and cursed in front of luxury racing cars, showing off their wealth and skills.

Ye Yumo stood calmly in front of her black Bugatti Veyron sports car.

Next to her, her secretary assistant Jin Ling'er handed over a bottle of mineral water with a smile. Ye Yumo shook his head, signaling that everything was ready.

"Hey, Ye Yumo, are you ready to lose?" Zhang Zhenhu, a confident second-generation rich man, strode up to Ye Yumo, his tone revealing a sense of confidence.

Ye Yumo smiled softly, "See you on the track."

Two minutes later, the starter's flag waved, and in an instant, all kinds of racing cars roared out, like wild beasts being released, pounced on their prey.

Ye Yumo followed closely behind, gradually increasing the speed of the car. Her driving skills were top-notch, and she grasped every corner and every acceleration just right.

In the middle of the game, Ye Yumo had already surpassed most of her opponents, leaving only two or three wealthy second-generation players in her sight.

These men obviously felt the pressure. They no longer looked as arrogant as before, but looked a little flustered.

Finally, the end of the track gradually came into view.

Ye Yumo calmly adjusted his speed, then worked hard and finally reached the first place.

After the game, the once arrogant rich second generation walked up to Ye Yumo one by one with awkward smiles on their faces.

"Ye Yumo, you are so awesome, teach me how to drive like this!" One of the men couldn't help but admire.

Wang Sicong said: "Such a speed is like the wind. It's so shocking!"

At this moment, the usually arrogant rich second generation seemed to have become Ye Yumo's little followers, and they all used all kinds of nice words to please her like a dog in front of her.

"They're just little tricks." Ye Yumo responded with a smile, looking calm.

Jin Linger walked over from the side and whispered to Ye Yumo: "It seems that you not only won the competition, but also won the hearts of these people."

Ye Yumo smiled: "Winning the competition is important, but it is also interesting to make those who are self-righteous realize their shortcomings."

In this way, Ye Yumo, with her absolute advantage and superb skills, made the rich second generation who always thought highly of themselves so vulnerable in front of her, and forced them to re-examine themselves and realize that under this powerful person In the world of respect, wealth alone is not enough.

Ye Yumo gently pushed open the door of Yumo Group's headquarters, and a familiar atmosphere immediately surrounded her.

In the office, everyone is busy, the fax machine is buzzing and the phone is ringing.

She glanced to the side and found Cai Haoran from MiHoYo sitting on the sofa, his brows furrowed, obviously worried.

"Cai Haoran, I heard that "Original God" has entered a trough recently?" Ye Yumo sat opposite him, with a hint of relaxation in his tone, trying to break the depressing atmosphere.

Cai Haoran smiled bitterly, "Yes, Mr. Ye, the recent data are not ideal.

I don’t know if the market is saturated, or if players are tired of the content. "

Ye Yumo smiled slightly, "Then let's do something new.

We will hold an emergency meeting this afternoon to see if we can find out the crux and come up with a solution. "

Two hours later, a group of core members were already seated in the Yumo Group's conference room.

Ye Yumo stood in front of the whiteboard, picked up a marker, and began to outline her point of view.

“First of all, we need to re-examine the core appeal of “Genshin Impact”.

Is it because of the lack of new elements that leads to the loss of users? "

With that said, she turned to look at Cai Haoran, "What do you think?"

Cai Haoran stood up with piercing eyes, "I think maybe we can add some elements of cross-border cooperation, such as linking up with other large-scale IPs, or launching some festival-related activities."

Ye Yumo nodded, with a flash of approval in his eyes, "Very good, this will not only attract new users, but also allow old users to regain the fun of the game.

So, any other suggestions? "

Others present put forward their own opinions. Some suggested optimizing the game mechanism, while others felt that social functions should be strengthened.

Ye Yumo listened carefully to every opinion and made notes on the whiteboard from time to time.

She relies on her past life memories to constantly open up everyone's minds.

In the end, the meeting finalized a specific action plan, and everyone agreed that reforms should be carried out in many aspects in order to get "Genshin Impact" out of its current trough.

After the meeting, Cai Haoran walked to Ye Yumo and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you. Your guidance gave me a glimmer of hope."

Ye Yumo smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome, we are all working towards the same goal.

I would also be happy to see Genshin Impact revived. "

Cai Haoran took a deep breath, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Then, let us witness the rebirth of this game together!"

Ye Yumo returned to her office, picked up the phone and called her secretary Li Bonan, "Compile the minutes of today's meeting and send them to all participants.

Be quick, we don't have time to waste. "

"Understood, Mr. Ye." Li Bonan's voice revealed a sense of motivation.

Ye Yumo hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that this was just the beginning, but at least they had a direction now.