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Chapter 41: Since It’s Your Proposal, I’m Relieved
"Did you make this proposal yourself?"
Chen Mo flipped through the proposal casually, finding he couldn't understand it, so he just asked the question he cared about most.
Since Fang Chang had successfully driven the company into a loss while working as a planner before, he was sure that as long as this proposal was made by him, there would be no problems.
"Yes, President Chen."
Fang Chang nodded nervously; he didn't know why the President was asking this, but he answered truthfully.
"Then there's no problem. Choose whichever one you think is best among these three proposals."
Upon receiving Fang Chang's confirmation, Chen Mo nodded, relieved, and handed the proposal back.
If he let himself choose, he might accidentally pick the one that would lose the most money.
Fang Chang looked at the proposal in his hand, filled with emotion; he hadn't expected President Chen to trust him so much.
"Thank you, President Chen."
He expressed his gratitude and then selected one of the proposals.
This proposal was for an FPS shooting game, and compared to current FPS games, he had designed many new gameplay elements.
He believed that as long as this game was made, it would definitely break the current status quo of FPS games.
Most importantly, he had seen someone else with a similar idea on a game design exchange website.
This made him feel very urgent, so he chose this game proposal directly.
"President Chen, I've chosen this one. Take another look at it."
As he spoke, he took out one of the proposals and handed it back to Chen Mo.
However, Chen Mo didn't take the proposal to check it and said very casually, "I won't look at the proposal. As long as you have a plan in mind, that's fine. Tell me, how much budget do you need?"
The budget was the issue he cared about most.
"President Chen, the initial production budget for this proposal is about 300,000, but that doesn't include future testing and marketing costs."
Fang Chang said cautiously; 300,000 was the minimum budget to make this game, and he didn't know if President Chen would agree.
Only 300,000?
Chen Mo thought for a moment and said directly, "I'll give you a budget of 500,000. Make sure you make this game well."
Opportunities to spend money like this were rare; he had to spend more.
Fang Chang was stunned, then bowed gratefully.
"Thank you, President Chen. I will definitely work hard to make this game well."
He hadn't expected President Chen to trust him so much, giving him an extra 200,000 in budget without a second thought.
Having worked as a planner for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such a trusting boss.
A scholar dies for his confidant!
Fang Chang secretly made up his mind that he must build this game well and create profits for the company.
"Alright, the proposal is decided. You handle the rest yourself. I'm leaving."
Seeing there was nothing left to do, Chen Mo got up and left; after all, staying here wouldn't help anyway.
He would just let Fang Chang play to his strengths.
With his ability, losing money was no problem; it was just a matter of how much.
Chen Mo thought this to himself and left Snowy Sky happily.
He had spent another 500,000 on this trip, and now the System Funds had only about 1.2 million left.
And the budget for renovating the employee dormitory hadn't been finalized yet; according to his own estimates, the renovation cost would be around 800,000.
In this way, the system would only have about 400,000 left.
Once the Garment factory employees could receive their second paycheck, and he held another company team-building event, this 400,000 would be spent very quickly.
He hadn't expected spending money to go so smoothly this time; it didn't take long to spend almost all of the System Funds.
Late at night, Jiangcheng University.
Shen Rou returned to the dormitory after her part-time job.
"You're back. How was it? Did you do what the TV show said today?"
Seeing Shen Rou return, Zhang Lan became curious.
Last night, she had seen Shen Rou secretly watching that TV show. With Shen Rou's personality, since she decided to watch that show, she must have been preparing to learn something.
Since ancient times, bosses and secretaries have been a very ambiguous topic.
She really wanted to know what reaction that young boss would have if Shen Rou acted out those behaviors from the TV show.
With Shen Rou's looks, he should be very tempted, right?
"Only did a part of it?"
Shen Rou slumped in her seat and said casually.
It was indeed only a part; as for the other part, it wasn't that she didn't want to do it, but she simply couldn't.
For example: tying a tie for the boss.
The key was that President Chen always wore casual sportswear, so there was no need to tie a tie at all.
"How was it? What was your boss's reaction?" Zhang Lan asked curiously, her face full of gossip.
"No reaction, just a bit surprised, I guess."
Shen Rou recalled President Chen's reaction at the time; it seemed that apart from being a bit surprised, there didn't seem to be any other expression.
"That's it?"
Zhang Lan pursed her lips and sat back on her bed, looking disappointed.
Shen Rou was speechless seeing Zhang Lan's disappointed look; did she really want something to happen that much?
However, she quickly thought of something and added, "He didn't have much of a reaction, but he gave me another raise."
"Another raise? How much did it go up this time?"
Zhang Lan looked surprised. She remembered that Shen Rou had just gotten a raise a while ago, and now she got another one; this was a bit too frequent.
"Two thousand." Shen Rou replied casually.
"Two thousand again? So your salary is already at 10,000 now."
Zhang Lan's mouth widened. In less than a month, the salary had gone from 6,000 to 10,000. If it wasn't Shen Rou telling her this, she wouldn't have believed it at all.
This boss wasn't running a company; he was clearly doing charity!
No one runs a company by giving employees raises like this.
The next day, early morning!
Chen Mo arrived at the company early because there was a very important matter today: corporal punishment for those employees who performed well.
Oh! Not corporal punishment, it was exercise.
The employees' physical fitness was too poor now, and they needed to exercise to strengthen it.
"Stand in a straight line!"
Li Shen stood at the front of the line, directing the employees to stand in formation.
Some time ago, he had been appointed as the production manager in the workshop, so he was responsible for all matters, big and small, in the workshop.
And this was also one thing Chen Mo regretted very much; it was this guy who caused his second settlement failure.
If he had known Li Shen was such a saboteur, he wouldn't have appointed him.
But now that he had been appointed, he couldn't change positions at will without a reasonable excuse.
But while the position couldn't be changed, punishment was unavoidable.
Oh! It was exercise.
"President Chen, the employees are all assembled."
Li Shen organized the team and ran quickly to Chen Mo's side to report.
Hearing this, Chen Mo looked at the team and found that several key figures had all arrived, and he smiled slightly.
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