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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!

Chen Tang Resting on the Moon · Urbain
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Chapter 177: Three Textbook-Level Works!_2

Jia Xi, who had reached the venerable age of eighty, appeared to have relinquished control and handed over the family business to his children to manage.

But only the true core members of the family knew the truth.

This octogenarian was still secretly manipulating everything.

Like a puppeteer, his children were merely pawns in his hands.

Today, as usual, the assistant brought Jia Xi the briefing that had been prepared.

Among them, information about stock market fluctuations and corporate mergers and acquisitions were placed in the most conspicuous position.

Then came a series of succinct data summaries from within the industry, such as recent major manufacturers' turnover data, paying players, daily activity, and so on.

Last were the matters within the industry that might be worth paying some attention to.

Just the content recorded and integrated on these few simple pages, if leaked, would likely cause countless investors to scramble for them.