To be fair, if Masayoshi Son had a bad idea, he would never have adopted it.

But this idea is indeed very good, and it hits the side that Qin Yuanfeng himself did not consider, which is the bad impact of the huge deficit on the company's brand and the company's reputation in the world.

He knew that he had to adapt. He didn't feel it yet, but once he went public, he would still dare to play like this. Even if he lost 10,000 US dollars, the stock market would make him lose 100,000 US dollars in book assets.

Book assets are not equal to actual assets. They only exist on paper and may be obtained or cannot be withdrawn. In other words, they are a theoretical number.

He also knew better why Masayoshi Son didn't speak out about his identity.

SoftBank was a bad year in the 1980s. Masayoshi Son invested two large projects worth up to one billion, and he lost only the money to sell underwear. He is not qualified to speak hard now.

Now he is just an electronics pawn, at most an electronics lieutenant. It will be at least twenty years before he becomes a great emperor from this year.

However, good and bad are dependent on each other. Masayoshi Son did something that made the whole of Japan remember him in a bloody situation.

He used all SoftBank's savings to pay off the sky-high debt of Toshiba and Fujitsu's $1.2 billion! Just when Toshiba and Fujitsu no longer had any hope that SoftBank could repay the money in the short term.

Subsequently, these two companies became SoftBank’s early major customers. And the whole of Japan remembered this Chinese-Korean Japanese.

Integrity! Most businessmen have done what they say and forget in their hearts.

In the following years, he used the small amount of funds left to start a magazine, an electronics magazine. Who would have thought that the return rate was as high as 85% due to poor management! This situation of continuous losses has continued to this day.

Now, after SoftBank is now greatly damaged, it is good to have one-fifth of the Qin Dynasty. After all, banks are the foundation of the consortium, and Japan does not allow another emerging consortium to appear.

How could the arrogant Masayoshi Son admit that he is the president of SoftBank? He came here to help Qin Yuanfeng with advice? He just wanted to resolve the grudge between the Qin Dynasty and Sony Sihai? He paid off the favor of Dahe Dianxiong?

Too embarrassing, okay?

"It's also a miser..." Qin Yuanfeng smiled and suddenly realized that he had more and more miserables. Tencent is now destined not to let the other party appear. Alibaba? What is that? Is it delicious?

Since it tastes delicious, why don’t you eat it yourself? You have to leave it for Jack Ma in fifteen years?

After eating this bite, Masayoshi Son lost at least 8/90 billion yuan of book assets. If he knew the whole story, he would probably have to cry on the spot now.

After recognizing the other party's identity, Qin Yuanfeng no longer thought about this, but smiled and said to Masayoshi Sun, "Mr. Xiao, since you already have a solution, let's talk about it?"

Masayoshi Son suppressed the doubts in his heart. Even if the other party recognized them, he gave him face. He nodded and said, "Qin Jun, you may be wondering why I said that once your society is developed, it will definitely make money."

He glanced at Qin Yuanfeng, but was surprised by the unrest on the other person's face and frowned slightly: "Dr. Qin, aren't you curious?"

"Curious? Why?" Qin Yuanfeng smiled. He was too far from his understanding of the game.

He said two words calmly: "Sequel."

Masayoshi Son's eyes suddenly shrank.

He could see that Qin Yuanfeng had never expected how much impact the huge deficit would have on the Qin Dynasty's brand, and even shattered his hope of appearing at Forbes and Time Magazine in the fifth year next year. But as soon as he reminded him, the other party immediately reacted.

"The terrible reaction force...the sensitive nerves like a beast..." He praised in his heart and nodded, "Yes, it's the sequel."

"I have read the information of your club carefully. When you come to find fault, you can develop a sequel to the content of finding faults at the other end of Yunheshan! I believe that Sega bought a large amount of 8 million yuan, and I believe that your club's strength is even more true! In addition, DDR can fully launch a game with the theme of Yunheshan music. I have listened carefully to those music, and I have to say that it is very beautiful. Third, Need for Speed, we can try to join the NPC and ancient European-style track at the other end of Yunheshan."

"As long as these three models go deeper and until the end of C3, it is impossible for the other end of Yunheshan to be red! And, I have the confidence to reduce the huge deficit by one third! Because the audience of the previous game was too wide."

Qin Yuanfeng didn't even think about it: "The suggestion is good, I refuse."

"Okay, then..." Masayoshi Sun said, and suddenly looked at Qin Yuanfeng: "The suggestion is good? Do you... refuse?"

The three Sony shareholders were also stunned. The logic of this Qin Dong's speech really made them a little confused.

"That's right." Qin Yuanfeng laughed, his face full of confidence: "Your suggestions on the last few rings of promotion are great. But I refuse all of these three games!"

More than that...

His heart beat a little faster because the conversation between Masayoshi Son just now allowed him to capture the most critical point!

Arcade!

These are three arcade machines!

"Everyone, I will ask Mr. Jack to talk to you about the contract. Now I have something urgent to do. I must lose my companion. Tomorrow, I will be the boss, and I will have a good chat with you." He nodded, unwilling to let go of the fleeting inspiration in his mind, and immediately pushed the door and walked out.

The more he walked, the lighter he felt his pace. Because... he found that he was neglecting something.

A crucial thing!

"In 1992...In 1992..." His eyes became brighter and his heartbeat was a little faster.

"The eyes are all on the host, why do I ignore it... This is the last glory of the arcade era?" He couldn't help but feel the complexity in his heart, and clenched his fists hard: "The suggestion is good, and the solution is also good, but why do you come and find fault, DDR and Need for Speed?"

When he returned to his office, he didn't even turn on the lights and lit a cigarette and sat in the darkness. It seemed that the darkness around him could help him figure out his mind more clearly.

"In 1991... Capcom's finances were already very critical, but they launched the Yuanzu-level fighting game Street Fighter, which detonated the global arcade storm. Yes... That's right. There was an extremely small crack between the first and second eras. This crack was the arcade era that belonged to the arcades!" He excitedly blasted the false ash: "To raise the financial affairs of the Qin Dynasty, arcades are the best choice now!"

He closed his eyes and breathed a little rapid. Without it, the term arcade has a far greater status in China than a child born in the 1990s and 2000s can imagine.

At that time, how many people skipped classes to play arcades? How many people imitated? How many people made a combo to pass a boss and shouted in the arcade hall? How many people hadn't been taken out of the arcade hall by their parents? How many people hadn't met some "fox friends" in the arcade hall?"

Decades later, when everyone grew up and saw that the closed arcade hall turned into a shopping mall, watching the area where the "rogues" gathered into a high-rise building, and watching the "fox friends" who were holding their wives and children to greet themselves one by one, how many people were passing by that familiar intersection and feeling sad?

Some things belong to that era alone, and after that, they will never be found again. Only when they are buried in the heart and exist in memory are the most beautiful fragments.

He is such a person.

He was playing arcades frantically, but his parents caught him. He ran away. He looked for those inconspicuous game halls, and his parents followed him to play a game where the enemy came to hide from me. In the end, he didn't get into college.

Later, I went to a junior college and couldn't forget the game. Finally, I chose to study hard and became a small planner.

Later... he realized that Chinese planning and foreign planning were originally two kinds of creatures.

Foreign planning and investment dare to scold foreigners, but no one dares to ignore them, especially the main strategy.

And China?

Haha... To put it bluntly, Master Mei dared to point at his nose and scold him.

"How did this plan be done? We can't draw it, so go back and modify it." "How did this plan be done? This program is so troublesome? Isn't this waste of labor? Go back and modify it." "This plan..."

"Hu..." He opened his eyes and sootheed from his past memories. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because just now, he saw the magnificent fragment of the existence of his mind and would not tell anyone that he would be brought to the grave forever by himself.

"So..." He took a deep breath of cigarette: "I am lonely..."

At this time, he suddenly wanted to Hua Fuying, even if he hugged her.

After calming down, an unstoppable thought suddenly surged in his heart.

He wants to do arcades!

Use arcades as the best paving brick at the other end of the clouds and mountains!

Use three games as hooks at the other end of the clouds and mountains to hook everyone on this huge dining table, and finally shine on the world on the top of Mount Tai!

Perhaps, he can only make these three arcades, these three arcades closely related to the other end of Yunheshan. However, this is his way of saying goodbye. The arcade era that survived in the cracks between the First and Second Eras... The Three Kingdoms War, the Legend of the West, the Proud Sword and the Crazy Sword, the Round Table Knight, the Soul of the Soul, and the Legend of Hungry Wolf... They are brilliant, they will last forever, and the groups behind them use their wisdom to open the door to electronic entertainment for the ignorant boys.

They should be respected.

In 1998, StarCraft brought the world into the era of computer games, and it was completely declared that the shaky arcade industry was blocked by the pursuit of super gods such as Final Fantasy, Resident Evil, Dragon Quest, Super Mario, etc. In just seven years, the sound of coin ding dong dong finally disappeared, and how many next generation planning, screenwriters, programs, and art have been planted in arcade halls with blue cloth cotton curtains one by one?

There is a flower that was born at the wrong time and bloomed in the gap between two major eras. King of Fighters 97 and 98 made the global arcade industry burst into its final glory, and this glory was sent to the grave by StarCraft a year later.

The electronic entertainment industry is better to die if it does not evolve.

Everyone in this industry is using their own inspiration to rub against time, waiting for the brilliant spark. The arcade that lags behind the times has finally been put in the corner of time.

"Three pieces... Qin Dynasty only makes three arcades..." He took a deep breath: "Use them as the vanguard of the super gods who make the other end of the Yun and Mountain."

"Use them too, as the last tribute to this era in the cracks."

"It's better to use them... to attract all the young people's gaze to the top of Mount Tai!"

Which three movies?

In his heart, blood was boiling, but at the same time, he was extremely strangely calm.

Because, from the very beginning, the three names shone in his heart.

THEKINGOFFIGHTERS!

King of Fighters!

PSIKYO!

Caijing Company, 1945!

The last part… He clenched his fists.

CaptainCommando!

Famous general!
Chapter completed!