
In the following month, Leng Feng's life entered a calm and stable state.
Send Leng Lemon to school in the morning, give special training to the back team in the morning, and solve business problems in the afternoon.
Currently, Leng Feng had become a major shareholder of Shengshi Group, occupying 40% of the equity.
As for the Marriott Hotel, it was handed over to Zhang Binglu to control it.
Zhang Binglu knew very well about the operation of the Marriott Hotel, and his own abilities were also very good.
No company needed to bother with Leng Feng, only Nebulas Networks consumed more of Leng Feng's energy.
After a month of development, the Nebula gradually stepped onto the right track.
All departments have been refined, and the source file "War of the Kings" has been submitted to the technical department for testing and operation.
To cooperate with the publication of War of the Kings, Leng Feng spent 50 million to acquire a VR technology company.
In addition, Leng Feng invested an additional 30 million yuan to support their research on VR technology.
Everything goes in an orderly manner.
In another week, the Bingwang War was announced.
With Mu Hongyuan's help, Bingwang's War declaration was ignited completely, and the agreement was quickly completed.
On this day, Leng Feng came to the company.
"Sister Feng!"
"Sister Feng!"
Currently, Nebulas already has hundreds of employees.
Seeing Leng Feng enter, these people greeted with smiles.
Faced with the greetings of the staff, Leng Feng responded with a smile.
At this moment, Qiu Ying walked over with her hands wrapped around her arms: "Boss, go to the meeting with me."
“What meeting?”Leng Feng asked curiously.
"Approval has gone down, of course, we have to accelerate the progress of the game launch." Qiu Ying said with a lollipop in his mouth: "Production of promotional videos, game promotions, and spokesperson options all require you to make a decision."
Hearing this, Leng Feng only felt that one head was two big.
“Give me a lollipop,” Leng Feng said to the distressed Qiu Ying.
Qiu Ying took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Leng Feng: "Hundred yuan."
"Do you want meat compensation?" Leng Feng smiled lightly.
“Cut, you want to be beautiful!” Qiu Ying hummed.
Speaking along the way, the two walked into the meeting room.
There are a lot of people sitting in the conference room right now.
Technology, operations, publicity, finance, personnel, administration.
Directors and representatives from various departments have attended.
“Sister Feng!” Seeing Leng Feng enter, everyone greeted with a smile.
Leng Feng smiled and nodded, then sat down: "Let's start, what's the first thing?"
"We wanted to find some professional game masters to participate in the recording. This is a temporary candidate. " The manager of the propaganda department is a 28-year-old girl. She is not very pretty, but very temperamental.
Leng Feng picked up the material and read it once, and then returned the material to the manager of the propaganda department: "I'll find the person who will be recording the promotional video. I'll bring that guy in tomorrow to help you record it."
Hearing what Leng Feng said, the manager of the propaganda department asked: "Brother Feng, who are you looking for? I hope the propaganda film can reveal the authenticity of the battlefield."
“I will find you a top special forces team to come and record, are you satisfied?” Leng Feng smiled.
"really? Of course it's okay. By the way, there's also a spokesperson. "The propaganda department manager wants to seek professional military personnel for guidance. If Leng Feng could find a real special force to participate in the shooting, this was of course best. .
“Try to choose a tough guy type, let alone a small fresh meat,” Leng Feng said while thinking.
...
An hour later, Leng Feng finally left the meeting room.
By this time it was more than three in the afternoon.
After leaving the company, Leng Feng came to Hangzhou University to pick up Leng Lemon from school.
“Baked pork ribs, three milled fresh, seaweed soup.” Leng Feng asked with a smile: “How? Satisfied?”
“As long as Dad cooks, I'm satisfied,” said Leng Lemon with a smile.
Leng Feng smiled and said, "Let's go, buy groceries."
The father and daughter first went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients before returning home.
Ever since being feared by Leng Feng once, Beibei had never made trouble at home again.
In order for Beibe not to be boring, Leng Lemon bought him many toys.
In this month, Beibei had grown big, and her beautiful temperament gradually disappeared.
After giving Bei Bei something to eat, Leng Feng and Leng Lemon went to Wulin Road.
After Wangyou's milk tea was sold, the father and daughter went home to cook.
At the meal, a video call between Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun was played.
“Dad, when will you come to Kyoto?” It was only one week before the summer vacation, so Leng Xingyao would ask this question.
"Lemon will be leaving on the second day of the holiday," Leng Feng said.
“Good, then we are waiting for you in Kyoto,” said Leng Muyun.
"En." Leng Feng nodded and said.
“Dad, when will gamemu be aired?” Leng Muyun asked curiously.
"Closed beta must start this month." Leng Feng looked at Leng Muyun and smiled: "What? Do you want to qualify for a closed beta?"
Leng Muyun smiled and nodded: "Can you give me the qualifications?"
"Of course it's okay. Our family has joined the closed beta. If we go out and play enough, we'll play games together when we get home" Leng Feng said.
"OK, Father will bring us to kill the Quartet," Leng Lemon said with a smile.
While eating, Leng Feng chatted with his two daughters.
Leng Feng was still very much looking forward to seeing his two daughters in reality in one week.
At ten in the night, Leng Feng and Leng Lemon returned to their rooms to rest.
The next morning, Leng Feng sent Leng Lemon to school as usual.
At nine in the morning, Leng Feng came to the special training base.
Seeing Leng Feng enter, the Seven Venomous Scorpions prepared to fight.
After this month of special training, their fighting abilities had improved greatly.
Under the combination of the seven of them, they were able to fight Leng Feng back and forth.
Today, they planned to completely suppress Leng Feng and show some shame.
Seeing the urgent expressions of the seven people, Leng Feng had already guessed their thoughts.
“I won't fight today, I'll take you to do something interesting.” Leng Feng smiled.
"What's? Stop fighting?"
"Why don't you fight?"
"protest!"
“Are you afraid of losing?” The white-eyed wolf and the others protested.
After finally raising his eyebrows, Leng Feng did not even fight with them, wasn't this bullying?
“I commander, do I need to explain it to you?” Looking at the depressed expressions of the seven people, Leng Feng said triumphantly: “All come back and change into casual clothes and follow me.”
Hearing Leng Feng's words, the seven people felt helpless.
Leng Feng was the commander, what could they do even if they were unsure?
Although their strength greatly increased, they still did not dare to disturb Leng Feng.
If Leng Feng was annoyed, Leng Feng would train on his own with them.
Seven against one, they still dared to shudder.
One-on-one training, they only needed to be abused by Leng Feng.