Zhong Hai was dumbfounded, what's going on?
How did Jiang Fan know such a big boss?
He glanced at the contract and almost fell to the ground in shock.
There are two of the country's top game companies listed here, and the total number of downloads of their games has exceeded 10 billion times.
On the morning news every day, they always pay attention to the new actions of these two game companies. Their rhythm is the benchmark for all game companies in the country.
He pinched his thigh hard in disbelief.
"Hiss - it hurts! It seems this is not a dream!"
Seeing Jiang Fan chatting happily with them, Zhong Hai felt as if he was dreaming.
Judging from the attitudes of these two people, they were very responsive to Jiang Fan's requests. Looking at the profile of his old classmate, he suddenly felt a little strange.
Jiang Fan said: "Let's eat later and sign the contract first."
Zhong Hai didn't even dare to take a second look at the contract, for fear that the two industry bosses in front of him would regret it.
But before he could put pen to paper, the situation happened again.
Han Baihao pushed the door in with a half-smile.
He said arrogantly: "It seems that someone really didn't take what I, Han Baihao, said seriously."
Han Baihao walked up to the two heads of the game branch and said provocatively: "Which company are you from? You don't want to hang around here, right? I said before, whoever wants to invest in Zhong Hai is with me, Han Baihao Go against it.”
The two looked at him expressionlessly, but their reactions angered Han Baihao.
The more the game project leader behind them looked at the two people in front of them, the more familiar they seemed.
Could it be that there had been contact between them? Have you ever collaborated?
The two people from the game company looked at each other, took out their business cards from their pockets, and handed them to Han Baihao.
Han Baihao glanced at it and didn't answer the connection. The game project leader behind him quickly followed up.
The moment he took the business card, he almost burst into tears of shock.
This is a well-known top game company. Their company had tried to contact their project before, but they were directly rejected because the Han Group's game studio was not qualified.
But the game company that rejected them is now cooperating with Zhong Hai's Xiaopo Studio?
Where is the law of heaven?
The game project manager gently touched Han Baihao, but Han Baihao shook it off with disdain and said angrily: "What are you doing? Don't touch me."
The project manager carefully pulled Han Baihao aside and said: "Those two people are branch heads of the top game companies in the country. Our game studio has also been in contact with them before, and they have a very high say in the industry. We offended them and it's not good for the development of our game."
Han Baihao said disdainfully: "Are you used to being timid? Don't even look at who is working under you! I, the Han family, have given you such a big face, can I still make you fear two mere branches?"
He said it loudly on purpose, just to let the heads of two top game companies hear.
The two frowned slightly.
The men behind Han Baihao almost cried.
What the hell does Han Bohao, a rich second generation who doesn’t understand the suffering of the people at the bottom, know?
Offending these two companies means that all their hard work over the years has been in vain!
But Han Baihao didn't care and kept talking nonsense.
Han Baihao glanced at Jiang Fan and said sarcastically: "You are really Zhong Hai's lackey, and you are still hanging out with him. Do you want me to give you a chance to come to my house and clean up my dog's poop? My dog's food expenses for a month , it’s probably higher than your annual salary.”
The two heads of game companies suddenly became angry. They did not expect that Jiang Fan, whom they respected so much, would be so humiliated by a man.
At this moment, Jiang Fan stood up with a smile, neither angry nor annoyed.
Han Baihao suddenly became angry when he saw Jiang Fan's expression as if he didn't care about anything.
"Jiang Fan, why are you laughing? Are you laughing at how ridiculous you are?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I'm laughing at you."
Jiang Fan stood up solemnly and walked to the two project leaders.
He introduced: "Seeing as you don't know, let me introduce it to you. These two are currently the top two game companies in the game download rankings. This time the person coming here is the game director of the branch."
Han Baihao snorted coldly and said in a strange tone: "So what?"
Later, Jiang Fan said: "I have more contact with them, because the top two most downloaded games are all designed by me."
For a moment, the room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Except for the two heads of the branch, everyone looked at Jiang Fan with dumbfounded eyes.
Han Baihao's face turned pale at first, and then he started laughing crazily.
He was laughing so hard that his face was red with blood.
He said: "What a big joke. You, an ordinary soldier, really think that you are omnipotent? You also design games. I see that you didn't sleep last night and daydreamed too much today. You even lied to yourself." Alright."
Jiang Fan said nothing.
The two branch heads behind him couldn't hold their breath.
He said sternly: "Please respect Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang's ability is not something that unknown people like you can criticize at will."
This time, even the game project manager around Han Baihao had to look at Jiang Fan again.
This man really is not as simple as he seems.
Zhong Hai was even more shocked and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
Why is my good brother so talented?
Designing games requires a lot of talent. I studied in college for several years and also interned in a large factory. Now I have achieved what I have today.
But for those who have design logic, the designed things are just garbage that can be easily replaced.
Unexpectedly, my good friend could actually participate in game design while attending military school.
The point is, I saw him shooting yesterday.
The marksmanship is so accurate!
Is Jiang Fan a genius?
What has he been busy with all these years?
Han Baihao seemed to be stimulated.
He has played both games. Although he doesn't want to admit it, both the plot and the plot are very attractive.
He went online to search for the developer of this game.
In the column of the creative team, Jiang Fan's name suddenly appeared.
"This...isn't this the same name?"
Zhong Hai knew the members of the creative team by heart, but he always thought they just had the same name, but he didn't expect that they were actually his good friends?
Wait, you have to take your time!
Why did my best friend suddenly become a genius?
Jiang Fan regarded this as an incident and asked the two branch heads: "Can we sign the contract now?"
Only then did the two of them calm down.
He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Sign it, sign it quickly. I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. Why did I encounter such an unlucky thing?"
In front of Han Baihao, they signed a nine-digit contract.
Zhong Hai almost saw a double image just by looking at the string of zeros.
"Eight, right? No, it seems to be seven. It can't be eight, it still seems to be seven."
Seeing his look, Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing and said: "Stop counting, 8 zeros."
When everything was settled, Zhong Hai hugged Jiang Fan excitedly and cried bitterly: "Jiang Fan, you are my savior! I never thought that I, Zhong Hai, could see so much money in my life. I always felt that, My small studio can earn a few million at most, and I suddenly feel that my current abilities are not worthy of the money."
With money and expectations comes tremendous pressure.
Before it was just ordinary game production, they just had to do their best.
But it's different now. With the injection of capital and a strong gaming background as a backer, their existing gaming system simply cannot support long-term development.
Jiang Fan knew Zhong Hai's troubles, so he put his arm on his shoulder and said, "I still have a few games in hand, and they have already taken preliminary prototypes. Next, all these projects will be handed over to your studio for work."
Zhong Hai was flattered.
He said blankly: "Are you sure? Do you want to leave such an important project to me?"
Jiang Fan said: "I know who you are and what you are capable of. I have read all of your game plans. Whether it is the concept, the options, or the background drawing, they are all beautiful. You have to believe in yourself Ability, these projects in your hands will definitely bring greater advantages.”
Zhong Hai immediately said: "Jiang Fan, since you trust me so much and help me so unconditionally, then you will be the first designer of this project. And you will be given a pure share of 50% every year."
Jiang Fan didn't care about this.
"It doesn't matter, I only care about whether I can produce better quality works."
Jiang Fan took out the USB flash drive he carried with him and dumped the project onto the computer.
Several parts of the plan were directly and clearly visible in front of everyone.
Even Han Baihao on the side came to join in the fun with a dark face.
As a result, after seeing the creativity above, his belief collapsed.
He also plays games himself, and often has some game scenes and pictures in his mind.
Han Baihao felt that if he designed a game by himself, he would definitely design a certain type and improve certain parts of existing games.
In fact, all of his ideas come from existing games.
Jiang Fan's game design is completely different.
There are plot reasoning, elimination games, adventure games, and development systems... Jiang Fan's games cover almost all game types on the market, but the content format is something they have never heard of.
Han Baihao suddenly felt ashamed.
This is a progress that Han's game companies will never be able to catch up with.
When the two branch heads saw it, they were even more amazed.
"That's great! That's great! This game is like never before!"
"We want to invest. I will contact the headquarters immediately. People from the headquarters must come to negotiate for this game in person. We must get the shares of these games."
Han Baihao was so angry that his facial features were deformed.
He threw his arms and strode away.
Although the two branch heads said nothing, they secretly made a note of Han Baihao in their hearts.
It's just a mere Han Group, but it's disrespectful to Jiang Fan by spewing arrogant words.
If they want to please Jiang Fan, they must help Jiang Fan vent his anger.
The two of them contacted the leadership of the headquarters in advance.
Nowadays, game companies have more projects, and the headquarters really has projects in contact with Han.
Jiang Fan is one of the important partners of the two game companies, but he cannot be offended at all.
The headquarters immediately issued a notice to suspend all projects in cooperation with Han.
Han was still planning the progress of the next project in an orderly manner.
The game company's termination of cooperation caught them off guard.
It even alarmed Han Baihao's father, Han Fusheng.
Although they are considered the richest people in third-tier cities, when they get to big cities, they can't even reach the bottom line.
The game company's projects directly involve hundreds of millions of capital projects.
There is a pause in the middle of the process. Isn’t this just a waste of time?
For big companies, it may be just a drop in the bucket, but for them, it costs them half their lives.
Han Fusheng even directly found the phone number of the senior management of the game company.
He asked diligently: "Is it because we didn't do it well? The current progress of the project is going well, why did the cooperation suddenly end?"
The person in charge of the headquarters said in a calm tone: "Actually, we have never had any objection to you, but our branch company was recently discussing a project in your city, and your son seemed... Alas, it's nothing serious, but sometimes, it may not be too serious. convenient."
The person in charge pretended to be mysterious with a few words, but Han Fusheng felt that something was wrong. His usually arrogant and domineering son might have offended a big shot.
Han Fusheng exchanged pleasantries with the other party. After hanging up the phone, he rushed directly to his son's house.
Han Baihao's helpless Adou was having a party at home with a group of brothers and beauties.
Han Bohao held the microphone and showed off his power, as if he was the ruler of the world.
"What a piece of shit is Jiang Fan? He's really served as a soldier for him for two years, but he knows two people. I'm still not afraid of him. I'll mess with him another day if I have a chance!"
A group of people around him responded: "That's right, it's nothing."
"I'm not even worthy of carrying your shoes."
"Who knows if those people he hired are the heads of top gaming companies? People with that level of status that he, a little trash, can meet whenever he wants? I can laugh out of my dreams."
Han Fusheng thought there was a misunderstanding at first.
After hearing about the "top game company", he became even more sure that his unsatisfactory son must have offended them.
He rushed directly into the crowd and kicked over the stereo.
The speaker has poor contact and makes a sizzling sound.
Everyone covered their ears, and someone took advantage of the chaos and pulled out the phone.
Everyone looked at the old man who suddenly barged in with confusion.
Han Baihao looked stunned.
He said awkwardly: "Dad? Why are you here?"
When Han Fusheng thought that his business worth hundreds of millions had been messed up by this brat, and he was still here living and drinking, he suddenly became furious.
He picked up a plate of biscuits on the table and threw it directly on Han Baihao's body.
Everyone present took a breath.
They had never seen Han Baihao look so embarrassed.
Han Baihao clenched his hands tightly and stood there awkwardly.
Han Fusheng turned around and shouted to everyone: "Get out of here, get out of here."
Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they didn't dare to stay for a long time and dispersed in droves.
Han Fu turned around twice on the ground angrily, and suddenly shouted at Han Baihao: "You loser, do you know who you offended?"
For a moment, Han Baihao was also stunned.
Han Fusheng knew from the look on his face that he probably didn't know who he had offended.
Because this kid is usually arrogant and has offended many people. He usually follows him to collect his corpse. Over time, this kid really thinks that he has nothing to fear.
Han Fusheng suddenly sighed helplessly, as if he had aged dozens of years.
He said: "Have you had any contact with game companies recently?"
Han Baihao was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly thought of the day Zhong Hai signed the contract. Did something go wrong?
He said: "I have contacted them, but they are all branches and they should not be able to cause any trouble."
Hearing this, Han Fu slapped Han Baihao angrily.
"You know how to cause trouble for me! Do you know how much money they have to cooperate with us?"
Han Baihao shook his head in confusion. His father had never lost his temper with him so much since he was a child. He had been doting on him since he was a child, otherwise he would not have indulged him into being the arrogant person he is today.
He said: "Did I...did I cause trouble?"
Han Fusheng's eyes were empty: "If these hundreds of millions of dollars in business go to waste, our work in the past few years will have been in vain."
"Hundreds of millions?"
Han Baihao was also shocked by this number.
He didn't expect that he would stab such a big basket.
Han Fusheng said with hatred: "Tell me exactly what happened at that time."
After hearing what happened, Han Fusheng immediately realized that Jiang Fan was the core figure in this matter.
The person who can be respected by everyone is by no means an ordinary person.
He said to Han Baihao: "Go to see Jiang Fan with me tomorrow. We have to apologize to him."
When Han Baihao heard that he wanted to apologize to Jiang Fan, he was very reluctant.
But he had caused trouble for his father, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and show up with a bunch of gifts.
On the way to Jiang Fan's home, Han Fusheng said: "The turnover of this tourist resort is the second in the city, and its development momentum is so strong. Do Jiang Fan and his family all work in the tourist resort?"
He only heard from Han Baihao that the conditions of Jiang Fan's family were not good.
Only after arriving did I realize that this tourist resort was actually owned by Brother Jiang Fan.
Brother Jiang thought they were Jiang Fan's friends and entertained them warmly.
The two were flattered.
Brother Jiang said to Jiang Fan who was reading: "Brother, is your friend here?"
Jiang Fan then raised his eyes and saw two embarrassed people.
Han Baihao gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I'm sorry Jiang Fan. I'm so sorry. I was so angry at the time. I really didn't mean to target you. Just hit me. You can hit me however you want. Can you not hit my dad? company to take action? I beg you, please let my dad go. It’s because I’m ignorant, because I’m too blind to see the mountain..."
Han Fusheng also laughed along with him and said from time to time: "My son is not sensible, you don't remember the faults of others."
