Infinite copy starting (Seventeen) I am the president. …
My name, what's wrong?
A certain raider that had been captured before had also mentioned the word "name" when he was crazy.
Does the name have any special meaning?
Why did the assistant ask me to "remember"?
Or is it that the contract before my eyes is no different from a devil's contract, and after signing my name, I will be signing a contract with a strange existence and sacrificing my life without knowing it?
As I was thinking this, K had already opened the game field. He used his supernatural power and said, "Boss, this contract is not a fake contract to trick you into working for him, right?"
As he spoke, he suddenly stopped talking, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Boss, these contracts seem to be just ordinary things."
K curled up on the sofa in my office, with the notebook specially developed for him by the research institute on his knees.
On the blue screen, lines of white code flashed.
"President, I have already notified the Programming Department and asked them to monitor the company."
He activated both of his powers at the same time, pulling me into the gamer realm sharing mode.
In the field of gamers, I saw that the papers on the table had no prompts or health bars, just a pile of ordinary documents.
Although my office looked dark red on the small map, when I actually stood in the office, I could see no unusual creatures.
Instead, it was the mist surging on the glass, with wisps of red, that posed a glimpse of danger.
I sat down in my boss chair full of doubts. Everything was normal. If it weren't for the thick white fog outside the window, it would have seemed like an ordinary working day.
There were dozens of documents piled up in front of me. I picked up the top one, which was a cooperation contract.
Further down, there are decisions to cut costs in the cafeteria, decisions to expand the parking lot, plans to reform the human resources department, and a list of layoffs in the sales department...
A wide variety.
The requirement at this stage is to make the right decisions and make the company bigger and stronger.
It's what I usually do.
But how could the copy be so simple?
I skimmed through each contract until I got to the bottom. These documents seemed unrelated to each other, but they covered almost every aspect of the company.
When I turned to the end, I saw the financial report and couldn’t help frowning.
The company's earnings this quarter are quite low.
It was so low that I couldn't help but check the date to see if this instance was set ten years ago.
no.
That means this report is fake, or in other words, this report is a copy of the company's operating background.
So, my real task is to screen out possible cooperations with the company based on this premise?
The company’s profits are too low, so some of the collaborations cannot be signed at all, and too much investment will affect cash flow.
But if it's just for screening, the copy is still too simple.
Full of suspicion, I picked the most reliable contract from the list as the start of this copy.
The moment I signed my name, the whole world suddenly fell into a state of "stillness", as if the world I lived in was a movie or a game, and at this moment, the pause button was pressed, and only I was still walking in the still world.
In the blink of an eye, the sky became bright.
The fog outside the window suddenly dissipated, and the early morning sunlight shone through the window onto my desk.
K, who was originally sitting on the sofa, disappeared.
It is already 6:30 in the evening. It gets dark early in late autumn. Even if the fog dissipates, it will still be thick darkness outside the window.
I looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
8:49 AM.
The copy went back in time and returned to 8:49 this morning, before all the disasters began.
The computer suddenly turned on automatically, and the screen showed the contract I had just signed and its impact on the company's overall profits.
It turns out that after the contract is signed, the signing result will be presented immediately.
It's like a business simulation game.
This means that, in theory, by arranging these contracts in a reasonable order, as the company's cash flow gradually increases, all contracts can be signed and the company can be made the "biggest and strongest".
While I was thinking, a thick fog suddenly rose up outside, and the sunlight appeared in front of me for a minute and then disappeared.
I looked at the time again, and sure enough, the second hand had turned a circle.
This time I was sitting in the office and looking through the window, I could clearly see how the fog rose.
But in the blink of an eye, the whole office became dark.
I turned on the lights and the surveillance cameras. Usually these things were done by my assistant, so I felt a little uncomfortable doing it myself.
The photosensitive lights in the building lit up automatically, calming the commotion among the employees caused by the sudden thick fog.
The sales staff who were originally planning to go out stood at the gate hesitantly, looking at the thick fog outside through the glass.
I remembered what I saw in the gamer field, the wisps of blood mixed in with the thick fog.
Red represents danger.
Does this mean that it is dangerous for employees within the company to go out?
A company you can’t escape from…
The front desk clerk said that I had issued a document in the morning requiring employees not to go out unless necessary.
The signature on the document is in my handwriting.
If the space in this copy is messed up, then this document was really sent by me.
I quickly sent out a notice asking employees not to go out unless necessary.
The moment the notification was released, the stock price on the computer dropped an inch.
A prompt pops up in the upper right corner of the computer.
【The staff list has been confirmed. 】
[Alas, the number of employees is a bit too much for the current company. ]
Employees' wages are also necessary expenses for the company.
I suddenly understood the significance of the layoff list in that pile of documents.
In addition to expanding production, another way to increase a company's profits in the short term is to cut costs.
If the order of signing contracts is wrong, resulting in difficulty in capital turnover, layoffs can be used to cut expenses and turn over cash.
However, no one knows what will happen to the laid-off employees.
It is also unknown whether the reduced number of employees can be replaced in the future.
I hold the fate of all my employees in my hands.
At that moment, I suddenly understood why my office was so red and dark on the map.
It turns out that I am the real BOSS of this copy.
I now know the real trap of this copy.
We need to screen out problematic contracts, make the best use of every contract, create a virtuous cycle of capital chain, and most importantly, avoid layoffs.
The BOSSes of the previous copies all mentioned "assimilation".
In this copy, I am both the player and the BOSS.
I am the player who successfully completed the game.
I, who was assimilated into the copy, am the BOSS.
I wonder if Xiao Guangtuan’s strange affinity will have an impact on me after I become the BOSS.
I collected my thoughts and looked at the documents on the table.
All contracts will receive feedback immediately after signing. The signing order cannot be changed, and what has happened cannot be undone.
Therefore, you must plan out all possible unexpected situations in your mind and sign them in order.
This copy is a cruel business simulation game.
But for me, these are jobs I'm used to doing, and they're much easier than the previous copies.
After all, in the eyes of those admirers, I am the "president" who can make his company the best in the world even if he is chasing his wife 360 days a year.
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