The path to becoming a tycoon begins with binding to the Godly Rich System.

"I'm holding this meeting today to inform you that I've personally allocated 200 million yuan. If you have any good projects, you can apply to Director Zhou. Afterward, I will select three of my favorite works to invest in."

As soon as Yu Heng finished speaking, everyone was surprised. Two hundred million yuan! This chairman just took it like it was nothing, like buying vegetables at the market? After thinking it over and over again, everyone realized they hadn't misheard; the chairman really did say he would take out two hundred million yuan!

Everyone in the office looked at each other in bewilderment. Was this some rich kid out here having a good time?

I thought the new chairman was coming to clean up the studio and clarify job responsibilities and standards, but this is all?

"Well, Mr. Yu, what are your standards?" Zhou Jun finally asked.

"Hmm... I've seen your studio's work before, and it was all very good, many of which are still classics today. But I won't comment too much on your recent productions; calling them garbage wouldn't be an exaggeration. But even garbage disposal doesn't have to cost this much money." Yu Heng leaned back lazily in his chair, his tone indifferent, but the disdain in his words was not hard to detect.

Several people on the desk clenched their fists, staring at Yu Heng with embarrassment and anger; some lowered their heads in shame; and others felt it was none of their business.

Yu Heng looked at the various characters in this small office and smiled indifferently.

He turned to look at Zhou Jun, whose expression was unpleasant and whose face was flushed: "Director Zhou, you should collect them. Also, if you see any IP works that you like, you can report them over. If I think they are good, I'll buy them all."

"Hehe, I wonder what kind of subject matter Mr. Yu prefers?" Before Zhou Jun could speak, a director surnamed Zou, who was sitting third from the right side of the desk, asked.

"Yes, I wonder if Chairman Yu has any favorite IPs?" asked a screenwriter surnamed Lin, who was sitting five seats to the right of the desk.

There were also a few older members at the table, all quietly watching Yu Heng and waiting for his answer.

They were all veterans of the studio, and they didn't see anything wrong with what Yu Heng said. Most of those who felt offended were either arrogant or newcomers to the studio.

They've been with the studio all this way, how could they not feel regret!

They came together because of a dream, and they achieved it, reaching the pinnacle of success. But then they were betrayed by their peers and slowly watched their studio, which they considered their own child, decline.

They were powerless to do anything and did not leave because the powerful backer of the studio was not concerned about the studio's losses. Despite years of losses, their salaries were still paid on time every month.

Whether it's to persevere for their dreams or because of the needs of real life, they have maintained this seemingly calm but turbulent studio until today. Finally, the chairman has arrived, and the other shoe is about to drop.

Whether the new chairman is a playboy rich kid or a shrewd and capable entrepreneur, the fact that he said he would spend 200 million yuan to solicit new works means that his studio has not been abandoned.

"I have no requirements for the subject matter; you can use whatever you like. Moreover, I believe that any work that becomes popular is because the work itself is excellent." Yu Heng met a pair of weathered eyes, the marks of time deeply etched around their eyes.

Those eyes held a look of weathered resilience and expectant tenderness.

Yu Heng knew a little about how this studio was founded.

The story begins with a group of young people full of dreams who, driven by passion, wholeheartedly dedicate themselves to the cause they love.

They were also a lucky group of people who met a senior investment manager under "Ben" and were noticed by him, which led to their meteoric rise.

In just a few years, Haoliners Animation Studio produced several hit animations and won numerous industry awards, becoming a leading animation company in China.

Its decline was also due to the fact that the investment company invested in it without regard to cost, but never managed it, which fostered the ambition of some people.

Once an adult enters society, their ideals are no longer those of a child.

Most people who sit in offices today are actually not suited for the workplace; they are technical workers and lack the adaptability and flexibility of typical office workers.

So after a handful of people had asked Yu Heng questions, most people were speechless in front of him.

"That's my request. Go and prepare yourselves, then sign up with Director Zhou. I'm really looking forward to your new work." Yu Heng waved his hand: "The meeting is adjourned. Everyone, go and do what you need to do."

After giving them a few more brief instructions, Yu Heng ended the meeting.

The staff of Huimeng were also caught off guard and could only look at Zhou Jun.

Lu Ziju handles all external business matters; they are only responsible for producing the works.

Lu Ziju and his confidants were not in the studio today, so Zhou Jun was the only one who could speak in the entire studio.

They wanted Zhou Jun to speak up. In many people's minds, this meeting was crucial; it was to save their dream, and it was the new chairman's way of purging the corrupt officials...

So, it just ended so abruptly?

"Well, okay, Mr. Yu, then we'll take our leave now?" Zhou Jun stammered for a while before finally saying.

"Hmm." Yu Heng nodded to him expressionlessly.

Seeing this, everyone else had no choice but to obediently leave the office.

"President Yu?" Gao Zhiyuan asked, noticing that Yu Heng was in a bad mood.

He also thought the meeting was quite bizarre.

In the meetings that Mr. Yu usually attends, even a junior manager in the conference room can speak meaningfully.

Today's meeting was not only marred by a large number of managerial absences, but the attending senior executives also demonstrated a complete lack of competence in managing the studio. No wonder Haoliners Animation Studio has fallen into such a predicament.

"Go outside and wait for me." Yu Heng pinched the bridge of his nose, also feeling a bit annoyed.

"Yes, Mr. Yu." Gao Zhiyuan left respectfully.

"System!" After a few thoughts swirled in his mind, Yu Heng finally summoned the system.

【Host】

Why did you invest in Haoliners Animation League back then?

[My subordinates think it's a good investment opportunity.]

"Then why not manage it?"

[Ben looks down on the animation production industry]

"You don't like it? Why? If you don't like it, why did you agree to invest?" Yu Heng frowned. He could actually sense the system's neglect of Huimeng Animation Studio, but he didn't understand it.

It is the "essence".

"...Okay, Ben!"

Because the system cannot perceive human emotions and is affected by system tasks, "Ben" cannot generate emotions, and anime characters using low-end technology are naturally insensitive.

The reason for agreeing to the investment is simply because the animation industry is also an important part of human culture.

Because the future host's preferences are unknown, "Ben" has dabbled in various industries.

"Can't androids sense human emotions?"

So, even with androids available, does the system still need to be bound to a human to complete the task?

【Yes】

"Then how did it manage to thrive in human society?"

Based on the last time he saw Lauberg, he didn't seem like someone who couldn't perceive human emotions.

Judging by a person's micro-expressions

"What if it's facial paralysis?"

[Human pupil contraction, muscle tension, organ pulsation, blood flow, and even brainwave activity are all expressions of a person's emotions.]

"Okay, you're impressive!" Yu Heng stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What if it's a brain-dead patient?"

Without human emotions, it is merely a low-end android vehicle to the system.

"Low-end?"

Are you referring to brain-dead patients as the "lower end," or the "lower end" of the human body?

Yes, most people are currently in a sub-healthy state, and the system would need to repair it if it used it, making it inferior to systems that create their own. However, making use of waste materials isn't out of the question.

So you're saying that the human body is inferior?

"Is that even human language you're speaking?" Yu Heng blurted out.

No, host.

Yu Heng: ...