I want to make a game

Walmart has the world's largest retailer headquarters in this era.

Sam and Walton also received a letter of intent from Liu Zhiyuan, not DDR, but a subsequent game for Pocket Elf.

Looking at the whole secret treaty, Sam and Walton pondered, did Walmart cooperate with the Han Dynasty? Yes, Walmart made some efforts in the global promotion of DDR this time.

But this is because Sony, in Sam and Walton's view, Liu Zhiyuan is not qualified to discuss cooperation with him, although this young man now appears frequently in the world.

"Interesting young man."

Sam, Walton smiled at the contract in his hand. He had already seen that Liu Zhiyuan deliberately avoided Sony, otherwise Walmart would definitely cooperate with Dahe Dianxiong with a call.

Although he doesn't understand the game industry, he knows the pattern of the game industry very well. Nin Tang, Sega, and Sony, which is about to enter the battlefield, are the three giants in the game industry.

At this time, Liu Zhiyuan avoided his immediate boss and ran to him alone. The meaning of this is worthy of intrigue.

"I am very brave and have clear ideas. The key is that I am strong enough."

"Father, it's hard to hear you praise someone like this."

Robson, Walton, was Walton's vice president and Sam, Walton's secretary at this time. He was a little surprised to hear his father praise Liu Zhiyuan in three consecutive words.

"Look at it, read your thoughts."

The office was quiet, and Robson finished reading the contract and thought for a while before he spoke.

"This is a gambler. As long as we hand over this contract to Sony's Oga Nobuo, the Han Dynasty may not live for two years."

Sam shook his head.

"The name of gambler is very suitable for this young man, but even if we hand over this contract to Sony, his Han Dynasty can survive and be very prosperous, as long as he can continue to create the miracles like this now."

Sam lit a cigar and took a bite with pleasure.

"Talent, this young Rao is too dazzling. If he really wants to join the first-party battlefield, he will definitely face the encirclement of Ren Tang, Sega and Sony."

"If he fails, with his talent, he is still the strongest person in the third party. Those first parties will not be able to let him go unless he doesn't want to make games anymore. Have you analyzed the structure of the Han Dynasty company?"

Robson nodded and approached Sam, Walton arrived.

"If the Han Dynasty is compared to a big tree, then Liu Zhiyuan is the trunk of the tree, and the others are the branches. Every company cannot escape this structure, but the Han Dynasty is a bit deformed. Their trunk is too thick, and the branches are dispensable."

Sam put down the cigar and his health was not good. The doctor did not recommend him to smoke too many cigars.

"Now, do you understand? The Han Dynasty is really valuable to this young man. Others can find alternatives, but he can't. This is why he can still nourish and survive even if he fails."

"So, I'll let you see it, otherwise I'll hand over this contract to Sony as soon as possible."

Sam looked at the cigar placed on the ashtray reluctantly, sighed and continued.

"Have you received this contract?"

Robson suddenly realized that if he had been, he would have passed on such a contract to Carrefour. Not only that, anyone who Liu Zhiyuan could contact might have received this contract.

Then he thought of Liu Zhiyuan's previous actions, and left Sega for no reason and joined Sony, taking advantage of the situation to promote his pocket elves and promoting his Han Dynasty everywhere. He understood that from beginning to end, this young man was not willing to be a third party. Whether Sega or Sony, it was just a springboard for him to go to the first party.

Now, the young man felt that the time was ripe, and he began to stretch out his fangs and stare at him with great enthusiasm to prepare for the fight.

"Do you understand? A young man with courage, strategy and ability are really an excellent young man. Let's discuss this time. You are all young people and you should be able to talk to each other."

Robson smiled helplessly. Although he was Sam's son, he was also of different age from Liu Zhiyuan.

In fact, Sam, Walton really doesn’t value Liu Zhiyuan’s pocket elf. He is not a game player. He is a retailer. No matter how colorful your game player is, it is finally sold through retailers like them.

What he valued was Carrefour. This young man created too many miracles. If the family Love took this opportunity to rise, Walmart would suffer too much loss.

If he does not cooperate, Carrefour will definitely cooperate with Liu Zhiyuan unless others take out something that Carrefour cannot refuse, but this thing does not exist.

Nin Tang, Sega and Sony, only these three companies will target Liu Zhiyuan. Their biggest threat is that if they support Liu Zhiyuan, they will remove their company's products.

This is not targeting Liu Zhiyuan, it is helping Liu Zhiyuan. Even if these three companies are angry, they will not do such a thing. They have spent so much energy and financial resources to open up the channels. It is unrealistic to give up so easily in order to target Liu Zhiyuan.

There is no meaning to submit this contract to Sony. Since the young man dared to pass it on at this time, it proved that he was ready. Even if Sony knew about it, he could not stop him.

If he is satisfied with the negotiation result, it would be okay to cooperate once. He also wants to see what this young man can do and whether it can really break the pattern of the game industry.

China, Lin'an

Zong Qinghou was at a loss in his office. His distribution department has been established for almost a year, but the benefits have not been improved and his salary is almost impossible to pay.

"Qinghou!"

A bookish retired man rushed into his office with excitement.

"Qinghou! Good news, Boss Liu Zhi of the Han Dynasty has contacted us and he wants to cooperate with us!"

Zong Qinghou was stunned for a moment, then reacted. He looked at the old man in disbelief and asked stutter.

"Is it... that... Han Dynasty!?"

The old man nodded excitedly.

"It's that Han Dynasty! The Han Dynasty that spent nearly $100 million to hold a dance competition!"

When Zong Qinghou heard this, he stood up. Because he was too excited and got up too hard, he sat back on the slap in front of him, but he didn't care about these things now. He only cared about whether the contract was real or not.

"Teacher Sun, you can't lie to me!"

Teacher Sun handed over the contract in his hand.

"The contract from Boss Liu has been sent, how can I still lie to you? What do you have to be worth lying to? I can buy 100 of our distribution departments if I pull up my leg hair!"