My 1999

The days passed day by day, and soon it was New Year's Day.

Qiao Yuhui knocked on the door with a bottle of red wine.

Squeak.

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing a dark purple down jacket appeared in front of her.

"Aunt Wang."

"Miss Qiao is here, come in quickly."

After stepping in.

"Aunt Wang, where is Xu Liang?"

"I took Xiaomeng to make dumplings in the backyard, and she didn't let Sister Li and I help. She said that this was the only way to have the fun of life. Hey, I don't understand what's going on with young people."

Qiao Yuhui smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, please go ahead and take a look."

"Well, go ahead."

Watching that graceful figure go away, Aunt Wang said with envy.

"She's pretty, knowledgeable, and polite. It's hard to find such a good girl even with a lantern."

Arriving at the backyard, I haven’t even entered the house yet.

Then I heard Xu Meng's voice coming from inside.

"Brother smelly, the skin you rolled is too thick."

"Thick enough to avoid leakage."

"It's a big mistake. It's strange that the dumplings made like this are delicious."

Qiao Yuhui walked in. In the backyard restaurant, Xu Liang and Xu Meng were busy rolling out dough and making bags. Their bodies were covered with flour.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and looked over.

"Sister Yuhui, you are here." Xu Meng said in surprise.

Qiao Yuhui smiled and nodded, put the red wine in her hand on the table, took off her coat, put on disposable slippers, rolled up her sleeves, and walked to Xu Liang.

"Go on, don't get in the way here."

"Finally relieved."

Xu Liang happily took off his apron and put it on Qiao Yuhui.

"Then I just wait to eat?"

"Don't you always like to eat ready-made?"

Qiao Yuhui's sarcasm was automatically filtered out, and Xu Liangliang walked towards the sink next to him calmly.

"The advanced state of human evolution is to eat ready-made food, which means that society already has sufficient division of labor."

"You can only say this without shame."

"Sister Yuhui, you finally spoke out the aspirations of the working people."

Xu Meng clenched his small fists, as if he had finally found the revolutionary masses.

Smiling and touching her long hair, Qiao Yuhui smiled.

"Let's ignore Zhou Bapi."

"Yes, ignore Zhou Bapi."

As he said that, he made a face to Xu Liang next to him.

Seeing this, Xu Liang smiled and didn't care about anything with his precious sister.

"By the way, when will Xiaoyang come?"

"Sister Xiaoyang called just now and said that she was still in a meeting with the company's employees and would not be here until six o'clock." Xu Mengdao.

Qiao Yuhui nodded.

"Xiaomeng, is it almost the final exam?"

"Yeah. It's almost half a month away."

"How's it going? Are you confident that you can get a score of 700?"

"I have confidence, but it still depends on the difficulty level of the final exam paper." Xu Mengdao.

"Come on. If you get 700 points, I'll give you a gift."

"what gift?"

"We can't say yet, you have to get the score first."

"Then let's hang ourselves on hooks and not change for a hundred years?"

"Hook."

Xu Liang saw this and couldn't help but said: "I said you are such a big man, but you hang yourself with a child's hook. Are you childish?"

"Shut up!"

The two said in unison.

"Okay, I can't afford to offend you, so I can't afford to hide."

Xu Liang walked toward the door with his hands behind his back.

Under the cold weather, the yard is no longer as green as it was in summer. Only a few hollies, camellias, and pansies are left to add a bit of vitality to the yard.

The lake has not yet frozen, and you can see the koi carp swimming inside from the steps.

not long time.

Ding ding….

The sound of high heels hitting the stone slabs came from the front.

Xu Liang looked up.

soon.

Wearing a purple coat, close-fitting cotton pantyhose, knee-high women's leather boots, and long hair shawl, Jiang Xiaoyang, a tall figure, walked over from the corridor on the left.

See Xu Liang.

"Aren't you making dumplings? Why are you still hanging out here?"

"I was kicked out because I thought my skills were not good."

Jiang Xiaoyang understood instantly.

"Is Yuhui coming?"

"Yeah. I just came here not long ago."

Jiang Xiaoyang nodded and walked towards the backyard door.

"There are disposable slippers in the shoe cabinet at the door."

"It's not like I haven't been here before, so I need you to remind me? By the way, you're not in the room on a cold day, and you're standing outside to enjoy the breeze. Are you stupid?"

"The cold helps keep a clear mind, and I just want to think about something." Xu Liang said.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Jiang Xiaoyang stepped into the house, leaving Xu Liang standing outside alone.

Looking at the desolate scene around him, Xu Liang couldn't help but think of Futian Xinmei who was far away in Japan.

"If it were her, she would definitely come to me immediately, grab my hand and ask if it was cold."

Xu Liang couldn't help but think of the girl whose eyes were full of him.

Human nature is selfish, but he loves dedicated girls.

On impulse, I took out my cell phone and dialed Fukuda Xinmei.

The call was quickly connected.

"Xu Jun, where are you? I miss you so much."

"I miss you too. But I have to stay in China to hold an annual meeting for the company's people. I won't be able to go back to Japan for a while. But I promise you, I will definitely go back in half a month at most."

"real?"

"certainly."

"I knew that Xu Jun was the best to Xinmei."

"You are my woman, I won't treat anyone well if I don't treat you well."

Xu Liangliang talked about love calmly.

"By the way, Xinmei, I forgot to congratulate you. President Fukunaga told me that you are now the most popular female cartoonist on Hongmeng Comics.

"Death" generated 120,000 average subscriptions and over one million total subscriptions, making it the most popular comic on the entire website. "

"I also completed the creation under the guidance of Xu Jun. The real author of "Death" is Xu Jun, and I only provided insignificant painting skills."

"You can't say that. I just gave you an outline, and you filled in the rest. Therefore, Xinmei's contribution to the popularity of "Death" is the greatest. So, in order to reward Xinmei's dedication, I prepared a copy for you Gift."

"what gift?"

"Haha, you will know when we meet next time. There will be no surprise if I tell you."

"Okay then. But the gift I'm most looking forward to is Xinmei and Xu Jun's child."

Fukuda Xinmei makes no secret of her love and affection.

Xu Liang, a self-proclaimed scumbag, was somewhat burned by this strong love.

After a few words of comfort, I had to end the call in a hurry.

After some adjustments, he called Sun Mingzhen.

"Oppa, Happy New Year."

"Mingzhen, Happy New Year. Are you still in the company?"

"Well, "Miracle MU" has completed its public beta. We are working on its marketing plan and are preparing to officially launch it on the market around January 15th."

Xu Liang was shocked.

He has been waiting for a long time, and the masterpiece that will determine the future of Hongmeng is finally completed.

"Give me a copy after you make a publicity plan."

"Yeah. By the way, Oppa. Our investment negotiations with JYP are over."

"4 billion won, get 15% of the shares."

4 billion won is equivalent to 21 million Chinese dollars. The price is undoubtedly higher than the real price of JYP.

But compared to its future potential, the price is very cheap.

“Where are S @M’s shares?”

"Currently, we have acquired 3.7%. After investing in JYP, the company has consumed a lot of funds and cannot continue to acquire it for the time being. In addition, investment negotiations for YG will have to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter, just wait."

In the South Korean market, thanks to the good foundation laid by Li Haizhen during Naver, Bing search has completely occupied more than half of the share. It is also the second region to start bidding ranking, and its position is basically stable.

You can safely invest in a music company and open up new territories.

After explaining, Xu Liang hung up the phone, his face showing contemplation.

As Hongmeng South Korea develops better and better, it will naturally become more and more eye-catching.

Although the Nasdaq is still in crisis, as time goes by and the Internet is recognized by more and more people, those greedy wolves will pounce on it.

He has no foundation in the South Korean business world, and it is simply unrealistic to rely on his own strength to save Hongmeng South Korea.

“It’s time to consider finding a backer for Hongmeng South Korea.”

But he still had to think carefully about how to find it.

Now that Internet companies all over the world are struggling in the cold winter, he can continue to survive for a while, but there is no need to be too anxious.

But both Hongmeng South Korea and Hongmeng China must complete a round of financing before the end of 2001.

Money is only secondary, the key is to find more support for the company.

"Mingzhen, how is the development of "Legend 2" going now?"

"It's over. However, judging from the results of the public beta, the quality of "Legend 2" is not as good as "Miracle MU", so we plan to launch the promotion of the latter first, and then promote "Legend 2" after "Miracle" is successful. The effect will be better."

Xu Liangliang was stunned.

He did not interfere with the development of "Legend 2". Judging from the evaluation, the high probability will be similar to that in history. In South Korea, Japan, and Hong Kong, which have developed economies, the results are average.

However, it is extremely popular in markets such as China and Nanyang, where the economy is underdeveloped and the game market is in a rough era.

"The South Korean side will do as you wish. Remember to send the source codes of the two games to the headquarters."

"Okay, Oppa." After a pause, "Oppa, when will you come to South Korea?"

"It may have to wait until after the Spring Festival."

"All right."

Sun Mingzhen was a little disappointed.

"Mingzhen, remember to say hello to my uncle and aunt for me. I will visit them after the Spring Festival."

"Um."

After chatting, he called An Kaiyue again, and several women had to be taken care of.

"Xu Liang?"

"Kaiyue, happy New Year's Day."

"Happy New Year's Day. Where are you now? Do you want to spend New Year's Day together?"

"I also want to join you, but now the company is doing its year-end summary, and as the president of the company, I have to work overtime too. I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Oh well."

There was obvious disappointment in his words.

"I'll take a look after New Year's Day and try to have a big meal at your place."

"real?"

"certainly."

"Then you can't make me wait too long, otherwise it will be difficult to buy top-quality foreign ingredients."

"Don't worry. I won't keep you waiting too long."

"Then I wait for you."

"Um."

Xu Liang hung up the phone.