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Chapter 223 The beginning of the storm

Chapter 223 The beginning of the storm

The internal meeting of Linmu Studio did not last long.

Because everyone was very busy.

As Linmu Studio's business expanded to the platform, the scale became larger, the salary became higher, and the workload also increased.

However, Linmu Studio does not advocate overtime culture.

Because their boss is a loyal and punctual runner, this makes the regular working hours during the day extremely precious.

Lin Yao also knew that she was busy herself, so she usually talked less nonsense in meetings, or directly asked Mu Wanqing to organize the meeting and adjourned it after talking.

Then, everyone was busy with what they should do.

The most important focus of Linmu Studio's work at present is, of course, the game incubation of the Greenlight Project and the landing of the masterpiece of Gibber Company.

The former is already familiar to the staff.

The latter is because the game publisher is Gibber Company, so there is no question of asking Linmu Studio to adapt and transplant it.

So Lin Yao didn't have to keep an eye on it like "Hunting" and "Forward, Mous" this time. She was temporarily free, so she put her mind on the planning of the new game.

Lin Yao hasn't told anyone about this new game yet.

Because she herself was still thinking about it.

Pull out the chair.

Sit down.

Lin Yao pulled over the keyboard and was about to open the document to continue writing the plan that she had not been able to write seriously because she had to focus on the porting.

But as soon as she pulled over the keyboard. She

caught a glimpse of the black-stockinged glasses girl from the corner of her eye.

Mu Wanqing came over with the information in her arms.

Lin Yao turned her head.

Usually, when Miss Mu comes over in the morning, it's important.

"What's wrong, Miss Mu?"

Miss Mu stopped and said, "Before the meeting, I received a call from ImagiNation. They also want to talk about the game landing on the platform."

Lin Yao was a little surprised: "Oh? Did you explain it to them? The schedule is tight recently, and it may take one and a half months."

This is the requirement of Gibber Company.

The two parties signed the agreement. Although Lin Yao really wanted to accept ImagiNation's game landing on the platform immediately, she could only wait for one and a half months.

Mu Wanqing had a strange look on her face: "I did say it, but the other party seemed to have guessed something. They asked directly if it was a request from Gibber, and then greeted Gibber with a bunch of slang and swear words, and then hung up the phone..."

"Don't worry about it. We'll take the initiative to contact them in a month and a half. As long as the blockbuster sells well this time, we don't have to worry about the other party not agreeing."

Lin Yao also knew that the two largest game companies in North America might have experienced something, but she couldn't control it: "As for other game companies, as long as they are not in conflict with Gibber's type, we will agree to them. The others will be postponed for a month and a half."

"I understand."

Mu Wanqing hugged the information in front of her bulging chest and nodded. Then she hesitated for a moment and said, "There is one more thing..."

"Huh?"

"Many people who have nothing to do with games called, and the names they called themselves were more scary than each other, such as Dongsheng, DG, Leizhu, Junri Capital, Chenxi Capital..."

"Venture capital?" Lin Yao frowned slightly, "They want to invest? It's better to just refuse such people and say that we don't need funds for the time being."

"I did."

Mu Wanqing shook her head gently: "But they asked me to tell you something strange, saying that the sponsor behind our studio may be in big trouble recently, so you might as well consider changing to a stable backer. They will do their best to provide support and so on, so that you can think about it carefully."

"Sponsor? Trouble? Change to a stable backer?"

Lin Yao had a head full of question marks, and then said helplessly: "What is this? Where does the sponsor of Linmu Studio come from? Forget it, don't worry about it, just hang up the phone next time."

...

Just when the Vaporwave game platform became famous because of the two works "Hunting" and "Forward Mous", as well as the subsequent big works of Gibber Company that will be launched, the future is bright and it is about to move forward.

Just when Lin Yao was wondering what these famous venture capitalists in China were crazy about.

Pengcheng.

A hotel room.

Lin Bing was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs crossed.

He was relaxed.

While telling the shocking inside story.

While flicking the ash easily.

There was no tension, just like chatting with a good friend.

Opposite him, there sat two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes with serious faces.

They sat upright and upright, in sharp contrast to the carefree Lin Bing. They didn't seem to be listening to small talk at all.

The two carefully recorded what Lin Bing said.

At the same time, they glanced at the man sitting opposite from time to time.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they did admire him a little. After all

, what Lin Bing said now would cause the largest private capital in the country that he had created to fall apart.

But he was not only not nervous, but even relaxed.

It was like he was talking about a trivial matter.

He didn't seem to worry about the future of Linmu Financial Holdings at all.

This calm and unhurried momentum has made the two men in suits look at him with new eyes. They are indeed legendary men, much better than those who burst into tears in front of them.

The narration continued.

It lasted for two full hours.

When it was finally finished.

A pack of cigarettes was also finished.

Lin Bing took out the last cigarette, held it in his mouth, and then crumpled the empty cigarette box into a ball, tossing it while looking at the two men opposite him, raised his eyebrows, and indicated that he had finished talking.

"There is one more thing you didn't mention."

One of the older-looking men in suits opposite Lin Bing was silent for a long time, and suddenly said a name: "Linmu Studio."

"That has nothing to do with Linmu Financial Holdings."

Lin Bing smiled, picked up the lighter and tilted his head slightly to light the last cigarette in his mouth: "Don't think you can cheat me, you should know better than me, if you doubt yourself, you can check it yourself twice."

"..."

The man in the suit was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, just looked at his companion, and then said: "Then please sit for a while, Mr. Lin."

"Please help yourself, remember to ask the hotel to send a meal, shit, you said you were hungry." Lin Bing shrugged.

The two men in suits nodded slightly, and then walked out of the hotel room together.

Gently closed the door.

The two came to the window seat in the corridor and lit a cigarette together.

"Does Linmu Studio really have nothing to do with Linmu Financial Holdings?" one of the younger people asked.

"It doesn't matter. After all, influence can't be concretized into something substantial. You can't drag Linmu Studio into it on the grounds that Lin Bing relied on his influence to protect Linmu Studio from harassment? This is not in compliance with the rules." "

So, it's really his daughter's personal ability?"

"Well, you can say that a tiger father has a dog daughter. In fact, I admire that studio. It doesn't have the gray past of Linmu Financial Holdings, and it can still make money abroad. But without Lin Bing's escort, I guess it will be troublesome in the future." "

..."

"Of course, this has nothing to do with us. We only need to keep an eye on Linmu Financial Holdings now."

"Yeah."

A cigarette burned out.

The two extinguished the cigarette butts and left the hotel.

(End of this chapter)