After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...
"...above is Future Technology's restructuring plan for the three companies. Thank you for being here for our media and shareholders. Thank you!"
There was a burst of applause from the audience, but the faces of the original shareholders of the three acquired companies were not smiling. Even if Future Group offered a good deal and took over their mess, it still couldn't make up for the losses they suffered during the virus incident.
The reporter's response was more positive and he asked Jiang Chen all sorts of questions.
"What kinds of products will be introduced by Future Technology?"
"What will the amazing features of this product be?"
"When will you get married?"
"..."
These reporters always plugged in irrelevant questions in serious situations.
In short, the press conference ended successfully, and it was now late.
Surrounded by bodyguards, Jiang Chen walked out of the venue and entered the Mercedes.