Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

Old Zhang spoke almost pleadingly, his voice filled with anxiety and longing.

Inside the customer service department of 361 Inc., the constant ringing of telephones broke the original tranquility like a rapid drumbeat.

The customer service staff were extremely busy, their foreheads covered in fine beads of sweat.

While patiently answering calls from distributors and shop owners across the country urging them to deliver goods, they quickly record the relevant information.

One of the customer service representatives, Xiao Li, had just hung up a call from a dealer who sounded anxious, and before she could even catch her breath, another phone rang sharply.

He took a deep breath, quickly composed himself, picked up the receiver, and said, "Hello, this is the customer service department of 361 Inc. How can I help you?"

After hearing the urgent request from the person on the other end of the phone, Xiao Li's expression changed slightly, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

He dared not delay for a moment, quickly organized the records, and hurriedly walked towards Li Hua's office.

When he arrived at the office door, he knocked gently and entered after receiving permission.

"Section Chief Li, something terrible has happened!"

Xiao Li's voice carried a hint of nervousness and excitement.

"I just received a lot of calls from distributors. Our company's 'Chu-Han Contention' cartridge is sold out in the market."

"They said that the 20,000 units they had in reserve were all sold out, and demand was still growing. They were urging us to restock as soon as possible."

Li Hua was focused on a document when he heard this. He looked up abruptly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He immediately stood up, walked over to Xiao Li, took the record from his hand, and quickly glanced through it.

"Really? That's great!"

Li Hua said excitedly, his face instantly beaming with joy, his eyes sparkling with excitement like two bright stars.

"This is fantastic news!"

Without saying much, Li Hua immediately picked up the latest sales data report on the table and ran hurriedly and excitedly toward Chen Dong's office.

Throughout the journey, images of the immense popularity of "The Battle of Chu and Han" kept flashing through his mind, filling him with pride.

When he arrived at Chen Dong's office, he politely knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Chen Dong's calm voice came from inside.

Li Hua pushed open the door, walked quickly to Chen Dong's desk, and placed the sales data report on the table.

He said excitedly, "Mr. Chen, look! In less than a month, our company's 'Chu-Han Contention' has sold out."

"All 20,000 copies of the 'Chu-Han Contention' cartridges in reserve have been sold out."

"Moreover, according to feedback from dealers, market demand is still growing!"

"Right now, shop owners and distributors everywhere are frantically urging for goods, and they've almost blown up the customer service department's phone lines."

As Li Hua spoke, he pointed to the key data on the report, his smile growing even brighter.

Chen Dong raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He reached out and took the data report, then looked at it carefully.

As he looked at it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, a smile as warm as the sun, instantly illuminating the entire office.

"That's wonderful! This is all thanks to everyone's hard work!"

Chen Dong remarked with emotion, "Our team is truly outstanding."

"However, we cannot let our guard down. The game market is highly competitive, and we need to continue to launch more innovative and fun games in order to maintain our leading edge."

Li Hua nodded vigorously and said, "President Chen, you are absolutely right."

"Should we immediately place another order with the factory to speed up the production of the 'Chu-Han Contention' cartridges and meet this strong market demand?"

Li Hua's eyes were full of anticipation as she awaited Chen Dong's decision.

Chen Dong leaned back in his chair, pondered for a moment, and then said firmly, "Of course we should place an order."

"Immediately notify the sales department to place another order for 20,000 cartridges with the factory, and make sure to produce a batch of cartridges as soon as possible to meet the needs of distributors and players."

"In addition, we need to make sure they communicate well with the factory to ensure that product quality does not decline due to rushing production."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll take care of it right away."

Li Hua answered excitedly, then turned to leave the office to relay the instructions.

"Wait, Li Hua."

Chen Dong called out to him.

"In addition to speeding up production, you also need to ask the marketing department to increase promotional efforts."

"Taking advantage of the current popularity of 'Chu-Han Contention', we will further expand its influence and attract more players."

"At the same time, it also lays the groundwork for our subsequent game products."

"Understood, Mr. Chen. I will communicate with the marketing department."

Li Hua said confidently.

"Also, organize a team meeting to summarize the successful experience of this 'Chu-Han Contention' game."

"Let's also discuss together how to do better in future game development."

Chen Dong added.

"Okay, Mr. Chen. I'll arrange it right away."

After finishing his sentence, Li Hua strode out of the office, his heart brimming with enthusiasm.

We are preparing to implement Chen Dong's instructions and enable 361 Games to achieve even greater success in the gaming market.

In an office building in a bustling commercial area of ​​the city, the game department office of Alien Technology Co., Ltd. seemed to be shrouded in a gloom.

Sunlight struggled to penetrate the heavy curtains, casting dappled shadows on the floor, but it did nothing to dispel the oppressive, almost suffocating atmosphere inside.

Li Ming, the game department manager, sat at the head of the conference room. The originally spacious and comfortable leather chair now felt like a blazing ember, making him extremely uncomfortable.

His right hand gripped a document tightly, the paper curling slightly under his force, as if it could not bear the weight.

The document, filled with dense data and analytical charts, all pointed to a fact that he found hard to accept.

361 Games' "Chu-Han Contention" game cartridges are selling like hotcakes in the market.

Like a surging tide, it ruthlessly devoured the market share of alien technology.

Li Ming's face was terribly gloomy, like the dark clouds covering the sky before a storm, as if lightning could strike at any moment.

His eyes were wide open like copper bells, his usually shrewd and capable gaze now filled with raging anger, staring intently at the documents in front of him as if he wanted to burn a hole through them with his eyes.

"What exactly is going on?"

Li Ming suddenly stood up and slammed the report in his hand heavily onto the conference table.

With a loud bang, the documents on the table scattered like startled butterflies.

Some drifted to the ground, while others slid to the edge of the table, teetering on the verge of falling.

His voice, filled with unprecedented anger and resentment, echoed through the conference room, making everyone's eardrums ache.

"361 Games are selling so well!"