When signing the investment agreement, Song Pingqing felt a little depressed.

It is true that Yan Que's design is perfect, and Infinite City is very fun, but in his previous life, Song Pingqing only spent 500 yuan on the game every month, but in this life he spent 20 million yuan at once.

It was hard for Grandma Song not to mutter a few words in her heart, ah... 20 million, if she used the money she earned in her previous life, she would have to live like a 3,333.33-year-old old witch to be able to earn so much money.

Song Pingqing was still upset, but he finally said, "From now on, no matter what limited-time or limited-quantity items you release, you have to mail a copy to my account."

Otherwise, it would be hard to get rid of the urge to spend money today.

Gu Zongnian was signing, and as he signed he said, "Brother, are you short of that little money?"

Yan Que saw him finish signing and interrupted him, "She just lacks the intention."

Look, look.

Song Pingqing exhaled a breath of foul air, and felt much better.

This is a genius, and this is the person who makes the boss feel happy.

Song Pingqing invested 20 million and held 30% of the shares, Gu Zongnan invested 30 million and held 40% of the shares, and Yan Que Technology invested and also held 30% of the shares.

Although it did not reach the classic scene of one person monopolizing half of the market, with such a three-way confrontation, Honghu Game Company was finally officially established.

This is also the project with the largest investment and the most tortuous process in Song Pingqing's hands, except for the Xingyao Group.

Before leaving Anshi, Boss Mei and Zhu Zhu came to see him off, bringing some specialties from Anshi and Xishan, in two copies, including some for Gu Zongnan.

"Boss Song, although I have withdrawn from the Honghu Game Company project, I am still interested in the game market." Boss Mei was very calm, "Maybe we will be competitors in the future."

"Boss Mei, please feel free to invest. It's such a big market, it's impossible for my company to eat the whole cake."

Song Pingqing secretly complained in his heart: Gangyi, Huyou, Dongshuizhai, no matter in the past life or this life, it is impossible for the money in any field to be earned by only one company.

There are so many coal mines in Xishan, it is impossible for Boss Mei and his family to dig them all.

This is not the ancient times where imperial power was supreme. This is a modern civilized society with anti-monopoly laws. What we want is for a hundred flowers to bloom and a hundred schools of thought to contend.

"Maybe we can even promote it together then." Song Pingqing continued to speak nicely.

Anyway, both he and Gu Zongnan hold the original shares of Weibo, so they are not afraid even if a public opinion war is launched.

"Boss Song is very generous." This time Boss Mei was really impressed. He felt that Song Pingqing had such a style of doing things at such a young age, and he would definitely be a rare talent in the future.

At this time, the building with an electronic screen in the central square began to play a public service advertisement in which Song Wen and other female stars endorsed YM and opposed unfair competition against women in the workplace.

Song Wen's voice was clear and the girl's face was as bright and beautiful as a spring flower, attracting the attention of many people in the square.

Song Pingqing and Zhu Zhu's attention was attracted by the advertisement.

This type of advertising is rare.

Zhu Zhu watched quietly for a while, and suddenly said: "It must be very difficult for Song Wen to debut at such a young age and shoot such an advertisement just after becoming an adult."

Although there is no concept of the national daughter yet, Song Wen debuted as a teenager and has quite good popularity and fame, but her influence is not big enough.

Song Pingqing thought that she would receive such feedback after the advertisement was released, but she never thought that the first person to give her positive feedback would be the coal boss's stunning wife.

It was inevitable that I was a little dazed for a moment.

Women are much more sensitive and empathetic to the experiences of the same sex than men. Some people become cold and vicious for their own selfish desires, while others are willing to put themselves in the storm just to hold an umbrella for others.

Song Wen knew that shooting such an advertisement would definitely offend many capitals in the entertainment industry.

Just like Song Pingqing and Murong Xue knew, such advertisements might not be able to expand YM's sales.

But so what?

Who stipulated that only monetary gains count as gains?

Song Pingqing quickly came back to his senses and smiled at Zhu Zhu:

“It’s not easy for her, but in life, the higher you stand, the greater your responsibilities.

"There should always be a place for the injustice in the world to be heard."

This statement has a bit of the connotation of talking about deep things.

Zhu Zhu's expression froze for a moment, and she looked at Song Pingqing: "Ms. Song, take care of yourself."

Song Pingqing smiled brightly, glanced at Boss Mei who looked at him with a look of "What are you guys talking about?", and said jokingly: "Out of recognition of Ms. Zhu's beauty, I also want to do something that is not very moral."

Boss Mei and Zhu Zhu were both stunned.

"If Ms. Zhu wants to enter the entertainment industry, I can help introduce her."

Boss Mei's dark skin suddenly became even darker.

Zhu Zhu laughed and said jokingly, "Okay, then you can introduce them and let Lao Mei pay."

Boss Mei's face turned red. The 1.80-foot-tall man twisted and said to his wife in a pretentious way, "Oh, it hurts my feelings to say that. Isn't my money your money?"

It turns out that Mei Chaofeng and Mei Chaofeng are different.

Song Pingqing and Zhu Zhu both laughed.

After laughing, Song Pingqing looked at Zhu Zhu, but his tone was no longer joking, and he said seriously: "If you really want to, you can contact me."

"sure."

Song Pingqing: I don’t want to be brainwashed by the idea of ​​“white, young and thin” in a world where I have the power to change some things.

With all these things, this trip to Anshi ended successfully.

As for the man in the white suit, will he also find a gaming company to invest in?

Who cares.

It was already three o'clock on Sunday afternoon when we returned to Vancouver.

After leaving the airport, Song Pingqing and Gu Zongnan went back to their respective homes.

The former went back to find the eldest daughter, and the latter went back to find her mother, which suddenly widened the distance between the grandmother and her grandson.

Aunt Zhang felt a little bewildered when she saw the dozen or so boxes of Anshi and Xishan specialties that Zhao Lei and his three bodyguards brought to her doorstep.

The first thing Zhang Ma was confused about was: Didn’t Miss Song go to Anshi? Why are there so many Xishan specialties?

The second point that confused Zhang Ma: This is too much!

When Boss Mei asked his people to hand over the specialty to Zhao Lei, Song Pingqing didn't pay attention and was only focused on talking to the couple.

Who could have thought that Boss Mei would give away so many specialties.

This is not just a little bit, this is a billion-dollar specialty. Even so, Zhao Lei still sent half of it to the Song family in Jincheng.

As expected, Boss Mei's nouveau riche behavior is unique wherever he goes.

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