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Chapter 92 The Loser's Dog Wails

While the penguin executives were enjoying the fruits of victory, the three representatives of the pig farm were in a hotel room.

"Oh, indeed... I underestimated the penguin's financial resources..." Manager Liu sighed and touched the big flower pig at his feet.

"I don't understand this. For a pixel-style game, it's only 30% of the future profit. Is it necessary for Penguin to give so much money at once?" A pig farm executive with a small eye expressed confusion.

"Of course there is no need for other companies." Manager Liu said in a low tone: "But Tian'ang Company is not an ordinary company. From the previous two games, they can be seen that their technical strength can be said to be the top level in China and their R&D capabilities are very strong. Although that martial arts game is pixel-style, its quality must be good. If Penguin vigorously promotes publicity, it will be easy to sell millions of copies, and it will not be difficult to recover the investment."

"Besides, the "My World" that our pig farm just represented is not just a pixel block style? In order to acquire it, Weihar spent a total of 2.5 billion meters of gold! Compared with that little investment in Penguin, it is impossible to get the market!"

"And, can you still not know the penguin's temper? Since 2006, how many domestic and foreign game development companies have they acquired, invested, and invested in?" Manager Liu smiled bitterly: "Their purpose is very clear, which is to build the number one game platform in China, mobile and computers, and occupy most of the Chinese electronic game market! Even if the game sales in the end are not good, it is not a loss to spend some money to tie Tian'ang Company to its own tank."

"The key penguin's last words are too ugly. When they are about to leave, they will mock us." Minister Feng, who is in charge of the game test of the pig farm, was still angry: "He said I'll forget it, and he even scolded Lucy, who came to our family. Where is Lucy stupid?"

"He is just pointing at the same time!" Another executive with small eyes also looked angry: "They don't understand our company at all..."

At this time, a cell phone ringing rang, and Manager Liu made a ban gesture and answered the phone.

Yes, after a few words, less than a minute, the phone was hung up, and Manager Liu turned around and said, "Okay, everything has been arranged there. Alas, it's a new company after all, and there is not a lot of experience in keeping confidentiality."

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Time passed little by little, and soon it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

A short and fat man wearing a large windbreaker, a hat and a mask, a scarf covered his whole body tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed, walked into a 24-hour Kaifeng restaurant.

After looking around the store, he sat down in a seat opposite a man in a suit with sunglasses and a newspaper reading.

"Why are you here now? Didn't you say you came after get off work?" The man in the suit put down the newspaper and asked calmly.

"I'm really embarrassed." The short and fat man said embarrassedly: "It's different now than before. The company works overtime every day, and today it's 10 o'clock. I have to change my clothes and take a detour, so I'm late."

"Are you so busy? What exactly are you doing at Tianang Company?" the man in the suit asked.

"Oh, I'm in the technical department now and am participating in the development of a new work." The short and fat man didn't hide it.

"New work? What new work?" The man in the suit said calmly, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Well..." The short fat man rubbed his hands and hesitated: "You didn't say..."

The man in the suit did not hesitate and took out a thick envelope from the handbag in the seat next to him and threw it to the fat man: "There are 50,000 here, let's talk."

He immediately put the money in his arms and put it away, and the short and fat man spoke fluently: "Oh, that's right, we are now developing a future science fiction-themed aircraft competition game similar to "Creation? Chariot".

After thinking about it, he added: "Just like the kind of aircraft we used to have in the zeroth level of "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese War".

"But I heard that you are developing a pixel style martial arts game." The man in the suit said that he was puzzled.

The Fatty League explained: "Oh, I've also inquired about this. Because of the high technical content, that martial arts game was developed by our company's raisedesky studio in Monslil, Maple Leaf Country. It is still under development. That studio is the studio that used to produce "Fighting Mountains and Seas" and "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese War". Our technical department is a new department, so we only carry out some simple tasks..."

"How much do you know about that raiseesky studio?" the man in the suit asked.

"Oh, I also heard that there are hundreds of people in that studio, including Chinese and pure foreigners. They are very large in scale and very strong in technical strength. The one who is in charge of the development is also a Chinese, and they have a good relationship with our boss." The short and fat man shrugged: "I know this."

"What's going on with that aircraft competition game?" The man in the suit drank the cup of coffee and continued to ask.

The short and fat man immediately explained: "Oh, I also said this game before. It is similar to that "Creation? Chariot", which is a future aircraft. Of course, our "Star Sea Journey" is far superior to that "Creation? Chariot" in terms of picture quality and playability... Our game has two modes, one is racing, and the other is fighting, each with its own characteristics... The most important thing is the various aircraft modules inside, players can freely..."

"It sounds good..." After hearing the introduction, the man in the suit thought about it and asked, "But, as far as I know, most of the people in your technical department have just graduated. Do you have the ability to develop such a large game? Or just do some minor outsourcing for that studio?"

"It's not outsourcing." The short fat man interrupted him: "This game is indeed developed by us. For example, I am now modeling various aircraft modules! The subsequent development of the game is also completed by us! The Raisesky Studio of Maple Leaf Country only provides a game development engine and related material library."

The man in the suit suddenly grasped the key to the matter: "Just providing engines and material libraries alone is not enough to support you guys, who are newcomers, to develop such games, right?"

"Well... how do you say it?" The short fat man organized the language and explained: "That is not so much a game engine, but rather a complete set of very powerful game development tools. Its operation is very simple and convenient, and it is very different from those game engines on the market now. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fool-like operation. It has a full Chinese interface and many intelligent auxiliary functions..."

After listening for a long time, the man in the suit said, "Then do you have a way to get a copy of this game engine?"

"This... is very difficult." The short fat man was confused: "Our technical department has implemented a physical disconnection of the network. The engine is said to be bound to hardware. It is very difficult to get the engine out. There are only two ways, one, I will steal one of the computer hosts directly! One is that Minister Cui from our technical department has a U disk, which should have a copy, and I will steal the U disk."

"But both methods are very dangerous, and you know that I have signed a confidentiality agreement and have violated the agreement today. If I steal it again, if I am found, I will have to pay a lot of money."

"How much?" asked the man in suit.

"5 million, when the contract was signed, the company also issued 500 yuan in confidentiality." The short and fat man hesitated.

"Okay, then I promise you that as long as you get that engine for us, I will pay you the penalty for liquidated damages!" The man in the suit promised verbally: "How about giving you another 1 million yuan in hard work?"

"Really?" The short fat man's tone was nervous and greedy, but he was still a little rational: "I don't even know who you are, I'm afraid..."

"You don't have to worry about who we are. Anyway, you can pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time." The man in the suit smiled and said, "We will still meet here. As long as you can get the things and we have confirmed it, we will directly transfer the money to your card. How about it? People are coming and going around here, and I can't rob you, right?"
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