While having lunch, Qin Lang ordered Liu Ming on the dining table: "You run and go to the company's games that the people used to play, pack them all and send them to me. Maybe you can surprise you, the game fan."

"Damn, don't think I don't know. Actually, you just wanted to be lazy at the beginning." Liu Ming ruthlessly expressed his contemptuous expression and had his movements.

Although Qin Lang repeatedly said that the people behind him helped to remake the game, which made him feel very moved, he also knew what this guy was thinking.

Qin Lang ignored his contempt for himself and replied seriously: "You think too much, contacting those people is also a matter of energy. Besides, I still need to find a place to live, but unlike you, a rich man in your family, you can find a place to live at will."

"Dede, I understand that I can't tell you. I'll ask them in the afternoon and find out the things."

The two of them divided the jobs, but Qin Lang was just lazy in the hotel as he said.

At about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Ming had already transferred all the data to Qin Lang's computer through the Internet.

Why is it so fast? Then you have to ask our little panda. I created a disguised program, which was still being transmitted on Liu Ming's computer. Qin Lang had already quickly copied all the files to the optical brain through the little panda.

It is easy and without wasting a second, which is a model for saving time.

Copy all the data to the mobile hard drive attached to the "Starry Sky" series of software, Qin Lang nodded and said to the little panda: "Next, please watch it, don't happen to anything."

"Okay master, please ensure that you complete the task." The little panda is like a cosplay expert, who can switch his outfits anytime, anywhere and play any role.

Looking at the little panda on the computer that had become a uniformed policeman, Qin Lang nodded with confidence, then entered the plane terminal and sat in front of the platform's large screen.

He entered the plane terminal, and the squad leader who accepted the instructions of Wang Yangming, had collected some information about the company, and came to Wang Mingyang's office to report: "Mr. Wang, I just collected the news. What you saw was not an illusion, but a real thing. They did come here in the morning, and now Liu Ming is still on our level."

Wang Mingyang was very interested. He was originally bored and lying on the chair. His body leaned forward and his face changed slightly: "Oh, then tell me what you have collected."

"According to the information I obtained from my investigation, Liu Ming and Qin Lang entered a game company on the same floor as us. It's a coincidence that the company had a business competition with Wang Shaoyi's company before, but it failed."

If Qin Lang could stand outside the company and look inside at the company name on the front desk, he would find that the company was listed as the acquisition target at the time.

So what the squad leader said was really coincidental.

"Go, this information is not enough. You have to be more careful. I have to know what they are doing." Wang Mingyang just wanted to find face in a while. The classmate meeting they had held before wanted to humiliate people, but in the end nothing was done and the limelight was stolen, which made them very unwilling.

As a rich second generation, how can you easily let go of your dignity and face?

Add to the relationship between the two companies, then...

For some reason, the squad leader looked eager to try his best and took the whole thing into his arms.

Qin Lang, who entered the plane terminal accordingly, had already started another plane trading at this moment, and put all the beer materials stored in the plane terminal on the platform.

Inside his mouth, he began to complain: "He's a meatball, let's see if you come back, I won't turn you into a meatball."

He is used to the existence of meat balls, and he will be replaced with artificial goods all at once. That's not the same, so he can't adapt.

His complaints and condemnations directly turned into a force, and then began to be realized, for example, when the goods were delivered, the price was set and the price was raised.

There are already some small expensive canned beer, and the cheapest ones have exceeded fifty-degree coin. What is indispensable is that the revenue of the land coin has increased, so there is nothing to object to at all.

He was extremely satisfied with his approach, and for some reason he felt a little happy. He did not forget that the game he had made to others was almost completed and he wanted to extract things.

"Planet Merchant Emperor, apply for video call, please ask if you have access?"

Just as he was about to enter the merchant's shop and perform the extraction, the emperor who had been trading had made a plane video request.

It seems that he has not conducted plane transactions recently. Even if there are those who have already switched from face-to-face transactions to plane shops to purchase goods, and he has purchased technical equipment and can completely produce and sell it by himself, leaving him with his dependence on Qin Lang.

"Senior, what happened? Is it the equipment?" Qin Lang could think of this, and there was nothing else.

Some of them are a little guilty in their hearts. There are circles where there are people. Besides, others enter the plane platform first than themselves, and they must know more people than themselves. If they find that they customize new production equipment for others and what they provide to them is old, the fun will be a bit big.

What I never expected was that the emperor still showed his generous laughter in the video: "There is something there. Your equipment is really good. I have also made some modifications myself. I can completely start replacing your original products and becoming a new brand in my plane."

Of course I am happy with good things, no, it should be said that if I were to replace other plane merchants, I would have the same result. Just like Qin Lang got a more awesome drink to capture the global beer market, people around the world were crazy about it.

"Since that's the case, then the senior is just for this?" Qin Lang didn't believe it was just this reason. The emperor could still find himself. It would be strange if he didn't hurry up and manage the project he owned.

The Erzhang Monk is confused.

"It's really not. I saw someone buying things in my shop a few days ago. The order was quite large. I looked carefully and prepared to establish contact and provide long-term supply. I didn't expect that it was you guy."

"It seems that you have made a lot of money recently."

The emperor's deep eyes made Qin Lang look numb and said intimately: What the hell is going to do? Isn't it enough to explain it clearly at once?
Chapter completed!