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I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

Ke Jin transmigrated into an era where gaming was in utter chaos. Everyone here deeply believed in the notion of buying happiness with money, as game companies ran wild with various schemes to trick and force players to spend. As a game enthusiast from his past life, Ke Jin felt like he was in a world without sunlight. Luckily, he obtained the Free Game Production System! Players could get the ultimate reward of the "Complete Collection of All Game Design Schemes" without spending a single cent! Not spending money? How hard could that be? Heap on the benefits! Give away 50 consecutive draws during the summer heatwave! Give away 100 draws on the second day after the server opens! Due to the game reaching 50 daily active users, we are issuing a cool skin set originally priced at 999! The planner's niece just turned 17 years and three months plus 7 days old, so we're giving away 50,000 crystals! My sincerity is almost flooding the players. Surely nobody will spend now, right? Secretary: Mr. Ke, good news! Our newly launched game has just reached over a hundred million in daily transaction volume on its first day! Ke Jin: Huh? How is that good news... No, what about the other game? The one where we give full 100-99 discount vouchers upon starting, isn't its sales terrible? Looking puzzled, the secretary said while anticipating the boss's reaction: They've been shouting things like 'what a conscientious company' and 'if we don't spend, they'll go bankrupt,' so they just topped up. That game sold a whopping one hundred million copies globally. Congratulations on making a billion! "......" At 3:30 a.m., lying in bed, Ke Jin was wide awake, unable to sleep. He posted a status: Please, I beg you, stop spending. You guys are really making it hard for me... Player: Understood, Mr. Ke is hinting life is hard, brothers, let's step up! Charge it!

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Chapter 162: Baby Qing, promise me, don't be a girl turtle!_3

Zhu Yue once again clicked on that interview of Ke Jin from a while back.

Watching that young face in the video, spouting grandiose claims like "driving the pathological SE out of Huaxia Nation's gaming market," the more he looked, the more it resembled a clown.

Just you?

Are you the one who couldn't even successfully negotiate with a contract manufacturer to this day?

Or are you banking on pricing without the cost advantage of 3K or the performance advantage of 2K?

Zhu Yue couldn't help but feel like laughing.

"I bet it's going to be very entertaining to see you leave the handheld market in a sorry state, not saying a word, and scurrying away," he remarked.

"Tsk tsk, I'm really looking forward to it."

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"This company is so infuriating!"

In Yuan Qiaoqing's bedroom.

At this moment, wearing only a light outfit, she lay sprawled on her bed, casually chatting with her best friend over a voice call.

Perhaps she felt aggrieved by recent events.