Richest Man: I really don’t want to make money

"Director Wei is here too."

Looking at Wei Yan who was also in the room, Zhao Bowen politely greeted him.

Wei Yan nodded and looked at Zhao Bowen who rushed in with confusion.

"I remember that Tianlong game has not been in a loss state?"

Although he has not been in Cangxue Game for a long time, he has been learning and understanding these days, so he knows something about Tianlong game.

"The main reason for Tianlong's loss is that the game players are losing a lot, and fewer and fewer people are charging money into the game."

"And this time someone charged a large sum of money into the game."

Zhao Bowen explained that he was sitting there bored this morning, so he casually looked at the background of several games, and suddenly found that Tianlong's game account suddenly had an extra 300,000 yuan.

He curiously checked and found that a local tyrant directly charged 300,000 yuan into the game the day before yesterday.

"How much money suddenly increased?"

Fang Chang looked at Zhao Bowen's excited face and asked curiously.

This Tianlong game usually has similar situations.

After all, this game was popular before, and some old players who are not short of money can recharge thousands or tens of thousands of yuan out of gratitude.

But I have never seen Zhao Bowen so excited.

"Three hundred thousand, a full three hundred thousand."

Zhao Bowen stretched out three fingers, and then showed an admiring expression.

"I finally understand why Mr. Chen priced that set of equipment so expensively. The equipment price is so expensive, just for those local tyrants."

"After all, in the eyes of local tyrants, there is no difference between a few thousand and tens of thousands."

"Tianlong game has a serious loss of players. If the price continues to be set at the previous price, not many people will buy it."

"And Mr. Chen has a far-sighted vision and directly raised the equipment to a very high level. In this way, if it cannot be sold, the loss is not big, after all, it has always been a loss."

"But if one or two local tyrants draw the equipment, there will be a large amount of funds in the account."

"Mr. Chen's trick is brilliant!"

Fang Chang and Wei Yan looked at each other after hearing this, and agreed with Zhao Bowen's analysis just now.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen set the price of the equipment so high and thought so far ahead.

Fang Chang sighed. He thought that the price of the equipment was so high that no one would buy it.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen is Mr. Chen.

"But this is not a long-term solution. If you keep selling so many high-priced equipment, will those rich people keep buying it?"

Wei Yan frowned, his tone was a little uncertain. After all, he was not a rich man and didn't know the mentality of rich people.

Fang Chang and Zhao Bowen fell into silence after hearing this.

Mr. Chen's actions did make Tianlong earn money, but if he continued to do so, would those rich people really buy it?

After a while,

Fang Chang rubbed his still bloated stomach and stood up.

"Don't think too much. Mr. Chen should have his own ideas. We will just follow them when the time comes."

"Go back and transfer the 300,000 to Mr. Chen's company account."

"So that Mr. Chen can be happy too."

...........

Changfeng Garment Factory,

"Mr. Chen, Wang Maonian called and said that the canteen has been renovated. He asked you to go over and light the first fire in the kitchen to get a good start."

Shen Rou conveyed the news she had just received to Chen Mo.

"Oh, has the canteen been completed?"

"Let's go and take a look."

Chen Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this. Anyway, there were still two hours before the system settlement, so it would be good to visit the new canteen.

"Mr. Chen, you are in a good mood today!"

Shen Rou followed Chen Mo and smiled.

"Really?"

Chen Mo turned to look at Shen Rou. Was he so obvious?

"Mr. Chen has been smiling all day!"

.........

Come to the company canteen.

I found that there was a red carpet at the entrance of the canteen, as well as a large inflatable arch, and flower baskets were placed on both sides.

It looked like a new store opening.

"Who did this?"

Chen Mo asked in confusion. He remembered that he did not ask for these things.

"I heard from Uncle Wang that this was done by the decoration company. Congratulations on the completion of our canteen."

Shen Rou replied.

Chen Mo nodded when he heard this. The decoration company was quite capable. It was worth spending so much money.

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

"This canteen is waiting for you to light the first fire."

Just after entering the canteen, Wang Maonian trotted over from a distance with his bloated body.

However, after a long morning run, he was a little thinner.

"Let's go."

Chen Mo nodded and followed Wang Maonian to the back kitchen.

Does this first fire mean that he has successfully settled the account today?

Yes!

It's a good sign!

Arriving at the back kitchen, under the gaze of everyone, Chen Mo lit the first fire.

"Mr. Chen, the leisure room on the second floor is also ready, you can go and have a look."

"I'll cook now, and you must come to taste the first dish in the cafeteria."

Seeing that Mr. Chen had already lit the fire, Wang Maonian spoke again.

"Okay, then you cook."

......

Arriving at the lounge on the second floor,

Chen Mo looked around and found that the billiards, table tennis, treadmills, fitness equipment, and massage chairs and other supplies were all ready.

"Which one can you play?"

"Ping pong, right?"

Shen Rou looked at the recreational facilities and found that she had only played table tennis when she was in school.

"Play a few times and feel it."

Chen Mo walked to the cabinet next to the table tennis table and found a racket and handed it to Shen Rou.

After playing for a while,

the dishes were ready downstairs, and the two went downstairs.

"Mr. Chen, please taste it."

Chen Mo looked at the dishes on the table in surprise. He didn't expect that 6 dishes were made in such a short time.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it simply. The taste was very good, and it felt no worse than those star-rated restaurants.

Is Wang Maonian still good at cooking?

Chen Mo thought secretly in his heart.

"It tastes good. I can't finish all these by myself. You guys eat too."

Chen Mo said to the people around him.

"Mr. Chen, I won't eat anymore."

When Wang Maonian heard Mr. Chen's invitation to eat, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yesterday in the restaurant, Mr. Chen forced him to eat a whole roast suckling pig, and said that he had to finish it in three bites, but he still hasn't digested it.

When he heard Mr. Chen calling him to eat, the image of the roast suckling pig came to his mind, and he felt that he didn't want to eat roast suckling pig in his life.

After dealing with the canteen,

Chen Mo returned to the office and looked at the time. It was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock.

That means the settlement will start in a few minutes!

Such an important thing was almost missed.

Chen Mo looked at the system panel in his mind with a smile on his face.