I really want to hit the street

Mr. Pu's right eye kept twitching.

It feels like something is about to happen.

"What's going on? Is there some disaster in the company? Go to hell with those feudal fans!"

Mr. Pu thought for a moment and clapped his hands: "What a great dance!"

If something happens to the company, the first person to be happy will definitely not be Qidian and other competitors, but Mr. Pu!

The first person in the company to backstab!

But Mr. Pu was still not at ease. After walking around the company, he found that nothing happened.

The game department is studying what is called the Metaverse.

Other departments also perform their respective duties.

"What could be the problem?"

Meng Xingkong has not appeared in Duoyu Company for a long time.

He was walking on the clean and hygienic roads in Africa, and he felt very satisfied as he watched the little black salesmen promoting the international version of Duoyu Audiobook to the drivers.

After three months, he has developed the South African market and officially started!

The international version of Duoyu Tingshu has a very wide audience here, whether they are poor or rich.

Rich people need to listen to something stylish while driving.

Poor people don't have mobile phones and only have a radio, and they also want to hear more interesting broadcasts.

The international version of Duodingshu cooperates with local radio and television stations to create its own frequency, broadcast software content every day, and collect advertising fees from advertisers.

"Well, we're finally done. Now we'll just leave it to the operations team here. We'll be able to break even this month. We won't take money from Duoyu Tingshu anymore. It's time to go home."

The market here will get better and better. Meng Xingkong is also going back to the headquarters of Duoyu Company to develop new columns. He has noticed in the past few months that the profit of Duoyu Audiobook has not increased much. Other audiobooks have not increased much. A lot of book software has been opened during this period, squeezing Duoyu Duishu’s profits. This is not okay!

He must go back and help Mr. Pu take Duoyu Listening Book a step further again!

"Mr. Pu, you will slowly earn money abroad. I am going back to China to make money for you!"

Meng Xingkong booked himself a ticket back to Kyoto and prepared to give Mr. Pu a surprise!

2 days later.

Mr. Pu woke up, walked to the company, and saw four scary faces appearing in the company at the same time.

"What the hell!?"

4 backstab monsters are back? ? ?

Did time pass so quickly?

Didn’t we just send them out for a trip?

I haven't been happy for a few days, why?

Four people: "Hello, Mr. Pu!"

Mr. Pu forced a smile on his lips: "It'll be good if you come back."

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Mr. Pu asked them to go back to their original workstations and wait for others. There would be other arrangements later.

You know, the positions of Li Ke, Niu Zi, and Tian Gou have been assigned to other people, and they will definitely have to make arrangements again after they come back.

Mr. Pu frowned and didn't know how to arrange it for a while.

Meng Xingkong returned to the audio reading department and it was fine, but it was hard to say for the other three.

Almost all of his projects here have people in charge.

"Could we set up a fishing department? Let them go fishing together?"

Mr. Pu thought for a moment and couldn't find a reasonable arrangement, so he could only let them mess around for now.

A moment later, Li Ke knocked on Mr. Pu’s door.

"Mr. Pu, I want to report to you some of my experiences and gains from working in the United States for two months."

Mr. Pu nodded: "Okay, tell me. Wait! What did you say?"

Outrageous: "Report my work results?"

Mr. Pu's face suddenly darkened: "That's outrageous! Didn't I ask you to travel? Why are you at work? What a nonsense!"

This is outrageous. When he thought that her little girl's body might not be able to withstand the severe cold of Antarctica, he let her go and let her go to her alma mater to have fun and develop her fishing spirit. Why did she suddenly Already working?

Still two months!

Li Wei immediately said: "Hey! Mr. Pu, you don't need to praise me! This is what a Duoyu employee should do!"

Mr. Pu: “???”

Do I still praise you?

Me.

Mr. Pu suppressed his resentment and said, "Okay, you can talk about it first."

What can she do so far away in the United States? Is it better to push small advertisements to promote Zhongshan International?

That would be hilarious!

Next, Li Ke reported on his work for the past two months.

Do research, recruit translators, and find authors.

The knife was inserted into Mr. Pu's vitals!

At first glance, it seems that he has been specially trained.

After listening to this, Mr. Pu was stunned.

"Isn't Zhongshan International going to make money again?"

Weibo waved his hand: "Hey! That's inevitable. I'm happy to make money for the company!"

Mr. Pu: "."

Outrageous.

Well, now Duoyu Company is about to face another wave of disaster!

No wonder my right eyelid keeps twitching these days.

Are feelings waiting here?

Ridiculous! Ridiculous! I really misjudged you!

I might as well let you write your own essay!

Mr. Pu wanted to slap himself at this moment.

Li Wei originally wrote some small essays, which at most only helped promote his own book, and the impact was limited.

Now that I have been hired by the company, I think about stabbing myself in the back all the time.

Holding a knife dangling behind his back.

This tourism education is a real failure!

Mr. Pu was sitting in the office, looked outside, and found that Niu Zi and Tian Gou were eating small cakes together in the leisure area. A kind smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"There are still people who have the sense to eat more of your little cakes in the future, otherwise the polar bears will want to be your neighbors next time."

Mr. Pu had just felt a little better when Meng Xingkong knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Pu, I have good news for you! Our international version of Duoyu Tingshu is about to start making profits!"

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Mr. Pu's smile froze on his face.

The right eyelid twitched even more.

After chatting with a dark face for 10 minutes, Meng Xingkong left.

Mr. Pu: “Church, rush, rush!”

Misfortunes never come singly!

If Meng Xingkong turns losses into profits, Duoyu Tingshu's monthly profit pressure of more than 10 million yuan will all fall on the company!

Even the money earned abroad will continue to bring more pressure to Mr. Pu.

"This is so fucking terrifying!"

In the next six months, that will be more than 60 million!

Coupled with the fact that there is no telling how much impact it will have, tens of millions or even 100 million may appear out of thin air in this cycle!

"It's broken, it's broken!"

"We have to find a way to spend this money quickly!"

Mr. Pu thought for a moment and shouted: "Manager Liang, come here!"

In the Game Adaptation Department, everyone is studying what kind of metaverse project they want to develop.

Liang Sepi: "The metaverse project we want to develop must also be related to the web novel. This is Mr. Pu's rigid requirement. So which web novel should we use to adapt the worldview?"

The deputy director suddenly said: "Wait! I suddenly remembered a ready-made Metaverse book"

Before Liang Sepi could ask, he heard Mr. Pu's call.

"You guys continue chatting, I'll go see what instructions Mr. Pu has."

Half an hour later.

The pressure shifted to the Metaverse development project team.