At Horny Princess Games, the morning began with a small commotion.
"Director Jin is here too."
Zhao Bowen, still a little out of breath, had burst into Fen Su's office. Spotting Jin Wu sitting there, he quickly gave a polite nod.
Jin Wu returned the nod with mild confusion. "What's going on? Isn't Horny Princess still operating at a loss?"
Though he hadn't been in the company long, he'd been studying hard. He knew enough to recognize the game's weak financial state.
Zhao Bowen's eyes lit up as if he'd been waiting to be asked. "That's just it! Horny Princess bleeds money because the players left, and hardly anyone spends anymore. But today—I checked the backend—someone recharged three hundred thousand dollars in one go!"
Jin Wu blinked. Fen Su sat forward, skeptical. "Three hundred thousand? Not thirty, not three thousand?"
