His boss was stunned at home, and the employees who were still working overtime in the company were even more dizzy.

According to the ancients, the city of Rome was built in seven days, but of course it was probably just a small mountain village.

At the beginning of May, Stone Hammer Technology Company was created.

As of June 10, the company has achieved the feat of more than 500 million yuan in revenue in 15 minutes.

It's much more difficult than building a Roman village!

We are fortunate to witness miracles and fortunate to be part of them.

No matter where the company of Stone Hammer Technology goes in the future, I have a part in this glory!

"Everyone's cheer up! Except for the technical department, everyone temporarily accesses the customer service channel as customer service! Manager Zhan, you contact the major information channels and broadcast our sales simultaneously. Manager Zhao, immediately add a page function to the company's official website to broadcast our turnover in real time! ”

After seeing Zhao Ya's surprised eyes, Fang Shiyue nodded heavily, "Don't hesitate, do it directly, this is what Mr. Shen meant, and we don't evade taxes." ”

Since it's going to explode, let it blow upside down!

After arranging things again, Fang Shiyue sent a text message to Shen Chong, "Do you want to give everyone another bonus?" ”

Shen Chong immediately replied, "Accurate!" According to the standard of 200,000 per capita! The amount is large, and the tube is full! ”

With this opening of his mouth, he went out another 10 million.

However, it is hard to buy me happy!

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Shen is very satisfied, he just told me that the bonus amount has risen to 200,000 per capita!"

The office suddenly boiled, asking what is the most beautiful thing in the world, of course, it is with Mr. Shen!

Fang Shiyue smiled, turned her head and said to an administrative department employee next to her: "Don't be too excited, you see that your hand is shaking when you pinch the mouse, be careful not to have a heart attack." ”

There was laughter and laughter in the office of Stone Hammer Technology, and there was a gloom and gloom in the temporary offices set up by the four companies nearby.

They imagined that the sales of Stone Hammer Technology would explode, but they didn't expect it to explode like this.

It was completely unexpected.

What's even more sad is that even if Stone Hammer Technology loses the lawsuit, Shen Chong doesn't have to care at all.

He doesn't care about losing 350 million, or even completely stopping the sale of version 2.1, anyway, from now on, everyone will go their separate ways.

Next, just wait for his version 4.0 counterattack!

Whether it is the scope of business or the potential market demand in all aspects, as soon as version 4.0 comes out, Stone Hammer Technology and the four major companies will surely become mortal enemies.

This kind of sworn enemy in business is more extreme than the enemy in personal relationships.

Either you die or I die, or you eat me, or I eat you, and there is no option to prosper together and be safe.

This is an eternal war, which will continue to be staggered and bitten, and it may not be possible to win or lose in the short term, but as a closed-loop copyright operation group, it is inherently incompatible with the open source concept revealed in the concept of Stone Hammer Community.

The same thought arose in the minds of the special leaders of the four companies.

Regret.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place.

If you didn't take 50 million with copyright authorization to buy shares at the beginning, but took it seriously, and directly took out 200 million cash plus copyright to participate in shares, and even didn't need to hold shares, as long as you can compare 50% to 50%, Shen Chong would not be unmoved, and it would not be like this today.

The lead vice president smiled wryly, pondering the words he always put on his lips in his heart.

"Sincerity".

In fact, we have never been sincere, Shen Chong knows his ability, in his eyes, the sincerity I said is simply a joke, right?

But this has come to this, and there is no way back!

For the head office, the more potential Stone Hammer Technology shows, the more valuable it is to invest in shares!

Must be shared!

We must reach an understanding with Shen Chong!

To take a step back is to be in prison, and to go further, to open the sea and the sky.

"Everyone, for the sake of today, we have only one choice, wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the sales of these two versions to stabilize, and then come up with a valuation that is enough to satisfy Shen Chong, and complete the shareholding."

"Shen Chong won't let go easily now, right?"

"Of course not, but this time, we give up the holding! Just ask for shares! If we return empty-handed and go back to the lawsuit, we can't explain to the head office! We can't explain it to ourselves! We are not without advantages, after all, compared to Shen Chong, we have mature overseas distribution channels, and he will need our help. But the next offer had to be satisfactory to him. ”

"Seconded."

"I'm for it."

The four of them quickly reached a consensus, both helpless but convinced.

They could even understand Shen Chong's mood when he scolded him for having no quality in the conference room.

That's a person who has mastered this level of technology, and the offer that we pride itself on being barely acceptable may already be the biggest insult to him.

This kind of taste is just like a person who wants to sell a house worth 3 million, but someone else offers 300,000 yuan.

didn't get beaten on the spot, I really have to praise him for his high quality.

Ordinary excellent technology cannot crush the laws of the market, but the technology is so strong that Shen Chong can destroy the barriers created by the four major companies using copyright and market resources with the power of ten thousand jun.

Didn't you use copyright to choke me?

I'll find another way to send you a wasp tail needle, what can you do with me?

There are few software releases in the world that can cause such a momentum, affecting people's lives and work in every way.

But Shen Chong, as the initiator, was happily taking Xinxin to swing on the swing in the eighth courtyard of Runya Garden, only glancing at his mobile phone from time to time.

He doesn't care about the ups and downs of the outside world, he does things to the extreme, and then throws them out, what can be achieved, and time will naturally get the answer.

As for him, he is ready to take Xinxin to learn to paint.

He felt that he was a little bit of Zhuge Wuhou, and he was strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Fuyuki came with a large bag on his back.

Shen Chong greeted people and welcomed them in, just as Lin Zhishu called back again, but he couldn't talk much.

He only let Feng Chuixue and Xinxin go to the studio together, while he himself stood at the door of the studio with his back against the door frame and chatted on the phone.

Lin Zhishu first got straight to the point and said, "Congratulations." ”

The child's mother is just three words, which are more interesting in Brother Shen's heart, but they are more flavorful than the various comments on the Internet that can quickly blow him to the sky.

But although he was happy in his heart, he was pretending to be modest, "Where, where, I just did a trivial thing." ”

Lin Zhishu's next sentence was immediately blocked in his throat, and he turned to say: "Why didn't I find out that you were so thick-skinned before?" ”

I wanted to praise you again, but you yourself praised yourself to heaven first.

Bagatelle?

An hour's revenue of nearly one billion, is it a trivial matter?

You've got a big face!

"Huh? I didn't try too hard, and the last two versions combined took less than ten days. ”

He didn't brag about it.

"Okay, okay, I know you can do it. What is Shin Shin doing here? ”

"Teacher Blowing Snow is taking her to paint, today is free to play, Teacher Blowing Snow asked Xinxin to try to imagine a picture casually, and then draw it with a pen."

Shen Chong said as he turned his head to look at the canvas, where Xinxin had already sketched the outline with a line pen.

The good daughter learns the habits of the child's father ten out of ten, and her action is very strong, and the efficiency is super high.

"Okay, I thought you would be in the company, but I didn't expect to take Xinxin to paint at home at this time."

"Look at what you're saying, do you think I'm like some people who can't distinguish between priorities? It's so good, it's better to smile at your own baby, understand? ”

"you, don't insinuate! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I'm busy, goodbye! ”

Hanging up the phone, Shen Chong pulled out another stool and sat behind Xinxin, never thinking that his good daughter would pounce on the painting, "Dad, don't look at it!" ”

"Why?"

"I ...... I just started drawing, and it's not pretty. ”

Brother Shen got up helplessly, what kind of weird little tsundere did he learn, "Okay, I won't look at it, I'll show it to my father when you're done?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Xinxin nodded again and again, but she still held the drawing board in her hand.

He had to sit in the living room again, and after a while, Feng Fuxue walked out.

Mr. Shen, who was playing a digital jumping game on his mobile phone, looked up and asked, "Is Xinxin finished?" ”

Feng Fuxue shook his head, "It's early, the line draft is only half completed." Are Mr. Lin and Sister Jiang not here today? ”

"Well, they're on a business trip, and it's going to take a month to come back."

Feng Chuixue poured herself a glass of boiled water and took a sip, meaning something, "Then Mr. Shen, you will be busy, right?" I see you've been making a lot of noise on the Internet lately. ”

Shen Chong was poked in pain, cautiously looked at the door of the studio, and said in a low voice: "I can't hide it, it's a little busy, I haven't gone out to catch monsters for a long time." ”

Feng Fuxue suddenly became interested and quietly approached, "Can you tell me more about slaying demons?" I really want to know. Look at my recent paintings. ”

After speaking, she took out her mobile phone again, and on it was her remake of her own painting.

Shen Chong took it, his eyes were fixed, and he flipped through more than a dozen paintings one after another, all of which were paintings made of her imagination and combined with some ancient "myths".

The three-headed and eight-armed god of fire.

The god of the Eight Desolate Mountains with a human head and a tiger body.

The nine-tailed fox that oppresses the common people.

There are also heroes who are as high as mountain peaks, eyes like lakes, wearing gold armor, and iron spears to the sky.

The detail of each painting is impeccable and looks lifelike.

Even if it's a remake, it can make people subconsciously indulge in it.

"You imagined it all for yourself?"

Shen Chong asked.

Feng Chuixue snorted, "Yes, I don't know what's wrong, once I start writing, I feel uncontrollable, I used to study realism, but now I have slowly transformed into a fantasy." You see, I painted it when I went to Xixue Mountain two days ago to sketch, and I somehow wanted to draw a cloud between these two mountains, with the shadow of an old man in white floating on it. ”

Unconsciously, the two got too close, Shen Chong smelled a faint girl's fragrance in his nose, subconsciously moved to the side, returned the mobile phone to Feng Fuxue, thought about it and said: "Otherwise, I'll contact the department, and wait for the leader of the talent testing team to come to Shudu again, and I'll introduce you to the past to test again." ”

No one dares to say that they have seen through the spirits and demons, and what happened to Feng Chuixue is also very incomprehensible.

There is no awakened spiritual source, but the painting skills continue to soar to a degree that is visible to the naked eye.

She can still resist brainwashing and talking, all the factors combined, it's weird.

Feng Chuixue was a little scared, "You won't lock me up again, will you?" ”

"What do you think? You have already been assessed, and since you can't clear your memory, you can only let it go, and your performance has been very good recently. You didn't leak the secret, and I won't lock you up easily. Although the demon slayer is strong, it is still reasonable. ”

"Oh, that's good."

Feng Fuxue looked at Shen Chong's side face, and stopped talking a little, but looked at the studio again, and lowered her head slightly in disappointment.

For a long time, she deliberately let her mind go, and even took the initiative to get close to the strange and unpredictable inspiration that came out of thin air, thinking that she could get closer to him.

I didn't think about it, but it got farther and farther away.

She was a little lost.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the studio again, and secretly clenched her fists.

What on earth can I do to make myself more present around him?

No one could have imagined that Mr. Feng, a rising star artist who is gradually becoming famous in China, would have such a girl's distress.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Xinxin finally finished painting, which was the picture of a monkey jumping out of a stone that Shen Chong mentioned in his mouth when he told her a story last time.

The waves are rolling, and on the rough side of the East China Sea, a cute but stubborn little monkey is crawling out of the rocks with great difficulty.

Half of its body was still embedded in the stone, and half of it was struggling outside.

The picture looks static, but it gives people a very strong sense of dynamics, and the little monkey's expression can read tiredness and stubbornness.

This is not the same story as the story told by Shen Chong, but it has a different flavor.

Shen Chong gave Xinxin a thumbs up, "It's amazing." ”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that it was a picture drawn out of thin air by a child under the age of six.

He praised Feng Fuxue again, "Teacher Fuxue teaches well." ”

Feng Fuxue was also surprised, "Has Xinxin practiced a lot lately?" ”

Shen Chong thought for a while, "It's not much." ”

"Then her progress is not slower than mine!"

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows, Feng Blowing Snow's seemingly simple comment, but the connotation was extremely deep.

Meaning: Xinxin's painting skills, which are not practiced very hard, naturally grow faster than the blowing snow teacher who has opened the hanging?

Looking at his daughter, who was proudly raising her head, a particularly terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

I've been trying my best to avoid dragging Xinxin and Lao Lin into the spirit demon world, but what if Xinxin or Lao Lin awakens?

This simple truth, he had never thought of before.

But now that he suddenly realized it, he couldn't help but panic.

He coughed lightly, did not avoid Feng Chuixue, but said directly, "Xinxin, you have already painted well, but you will not be a painter in the future, otherwise, we will learn here?" Go back and change something else? Dance? Piano? Mathematics? English? Violin? Good no good? ”

Xinxin didn't understand at first, but gradually reacted, and hugged Feng Fuxue's thigh with her backhand, "No, no, no, I want to learn to paint with Teacher Fuxue, I want to learn!" ”

Before the words fell, the little baby's eyes were full of tears, and bean-sized tears fell to the ground.

Feng Chuixue was extremely embarrassed and wanted to coax Xinxin, but she couldn't tell the loss in her heart.

She somewhat understood Shen Chong's thoughts, but with her position, she didn't know how to suggest it.

Shen Chong saw Xinxin's heartbroken look, and silently turned his face away.

Is this fate?

If this were fate, would I have been able to avoid it by forcibly reversing it?

Or will forcibly cutting off her hobbies in turn stimulate her and make her wake up faster?

I don't know!

Is there any big guy who has studied the demon world deeply enough to tell me what to do about this?

Wait a minute......

As the founder of Shen Debach's conjecture, I am afraid that I can also rank among the top three in the industry, right?

"Forget it, Xinxin, you can continue to learn from Teacher Blowing Snow, I'll make a joke with you, see you cry, your eyes are red."

Daddy Shen squatted down and wiped Xinxin's face.

She burst into tears and smiled, and hugged her tighter.