119 Internal selection

"Six 0s are 100,000 and seven 9s are millions, you two fools, you can't count!" Wu Xiaohui directly squeezed Shen Lang away, counted the "0" on the screen, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Seven 0s, four million, not bad is the number of downloads we expected." ”

Hearing no response, he turned his head to see that everyone was looking at him like idiots, and couldn't help but say weakly, "I..... Did I make a mistake?"

Luo Yan patted his head and said angrily, "I really don't know how you got into college, it's seven 0s, yes, but you didn't bring the previous 4, this is 40 million, not 4 million!"

"Four...... Forty million!"

Wu Xiaohui rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and directly stretched out his fingers to the screen and read to the 0 one by one, "One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ten thousand, one million, ten million, ten million!

"Over 100 million!"

The crowd cheered!

"Calm down, calm down!" Shen Lang raised his hand and pressed it, holding back the ecstasy in his heart, "It is expected that the number of downloads will be greater in the afternoon, Xiaoma, you and Xunfeng's technical personnel are in close contact, and you must ensure that the server runs unimpeded!"

"Yes!" replied the pony cheerfully.

"Lunch, count me in, order takeout as you like, you can call a Michelin restaurant, but there is only one, you can't drink at noon!"

"Long live Mr. Lang!"

This time, everyone cheered with joy!

......

At the same time, the data from Xunfeng's side has also come out.

"Mr. Ma, at this time, the number of downloads in the morning was four hours. ”

Ma Jun took the report and glanced at it, nodded and said, "Yes, if my prediction is right, I am afraid that this game will have no less than 200 million long-term online users." If you add those follow-up users, it may reach about 300 million!"

"Mr. Ma is really looking at him like a torch, and our technical statistics department is also here to predict!" Wang Kuan even took the opportunity to slap the sycophant.

Ma Jun pointed at Wang Kuan and said with a smile, "You, this sycophant technique is almost comparable to Sun Cheng!" When Sun Cheng was mentioned, Ma Jun couldn't help but feel powerless, Sun Cheng was his hair small, the two of them can be said to have a deep relationship, and they both said "Don't forget each other's wealth", he really wants to arrange a good position for Sun Cheng to get up after he gets married, but it's a pity that Sun Cheng is a pig teammate, and he can't take it!

Ma Jun handed an envelope on the table to Wang Kuan, rubbed his temples and said, "This is Sun Cheng's resignation letter, you can hand it over to the Personnel Department for them to pass!"

Although Wang Kuan usually doesn't look down on Sun Cheng very much, he doesn't have much hatred, so he still hesitated and said, "Although Assistant Sun lacks a keen sense of smell in the market, he is ...... about logistics."

Ma Jun raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "I understand what you mean, but only one logistics manager is hired with an annual salary of several million, and the people below and the shareholders will have ideas, and they will say that I am nepotistic."

It's hard to bring a big team!

Unlike when we first started our business, there were more than ten brothers, everything can be discussed and tolerated, and now that the company is listed, everything has to be explained to shareholders!"

......

The time soon came to the weekend, and it was already the day of the internal selection of the Jeet Kune Do Club.

Shen Lang came to the venue of the school's Jeet Kune Do Club early in the morning to warm up, and after a while, other members of the club also came.

Shen Wen looked at Shen Lang, who was in good spirits, and teased, "Prodigal son, you also plan to participate in the internal selection?" Okay, I didn't expect you to have the courage to do so less than 3 months after joining the company.

"Well," Shen Lang replied and said seriously, "Don't worry, I promise not to hurt you!"

Shen Wen gritted his teeth, slapped the back of his head and said, "Damn, you are really fat, you really think that you are a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, how can I say that I am also a veteran who has been practicing for three years, and I have only been a recruit who has been practicing for less than three months.

Shen Lang said with a smile, "Brother Wen, it's not for you to ask my subordinates to show mercy, I'll just say it in passing, don't be angry!

"Count you kid acquaintance!" In the Jeet Kune Do Club, the relationship between Shen Lang and Shen Wen is also the best, and Shen Wen doesn't have too many detours to talk to him, "Don't worry, a total of 6 people will be selected to participate in this internal selection, and the president must occupy one place, and there are still five places, you kid still have a little chance." “

"In this way, Vice President Qiu Ruiming is also going to participate in the selection?" Shen Lang said in surprise.

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort behind him, it was Qiu Ruiming, only to hear him say coldly, "Of course I will participate, it's still too late for you to quit now, I won't be polite if you run into me, it's useless to beat you to call your mother!"

"I'm not polite!" Shen Lang also stared at him and responded coldly, "I beat you to get a nosebleed!"

"Nosebleeds? hehe...... I'll kill you!"

Shen Wen was really afraid that the two of them would fight immediately, so he hurriedly said, "Don't quarrel, the president is here!"

At this time, Long Jin'er really walked over, glanced at the crossbow and drew the sword, and the two of them jumped directly on the ring without saying much, and said loudly, "Those who want to participate in the selection will come to the stage to draw lots!"

There are 20 veteran members of the Jeet Kune Do Club, and if they don't want to prove their strength after practicing for a few years, naturally everyone will go up to draw lots; there are 10 newcomers who have been practicing boxing for less than a year, and Shen Lang is undoubtedly the one who has the least time to practice boxing among the 10 people.

The newcomers know that their strength is not the opponent of the old players, so they naturally do not participate in the lottery, except for Shen Lang, of course!

Zhong Yueting and several female team members knew that they did not have the perverted combat power like Long Jin'er, and many male team members did not participate in the lottery, seeing that Shen Lang actually went up to draw lots, since the last team building, they were convinced by Shen Lang's cooking skills and generous shots, and they all cheered Shen Lang up.

Hearing that Shen Lang was so popular with female students, Qiu Ruiming's face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

After everyone finished drawing lots, Long Jin'er didn't talk nonsense, and shouted directly, "Hurry up, No. 1 and No. 2 come to power, decide the winner in one round, enter the next round if you win, and eliminate those who lose!"

"What time are you, prodigal son?" asked Shen Wen.

Shen Lang looked at the note in his hand and there was a "1" on it, Shen Wen couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Prodigal son, you are really unlucky, the first one to go up and the first one to lose." “

"Not necessarily!"

Shen Lang smiled and jumped directly into the ring.