Just a few days after I felt comfortable, I was knocked back to my original state, and my mood seemed to be even worse than before.

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"It really gave us a big surprise. It is indeed the future technology I know."

Shenzhen City.

Penguin headquarters building.

In the chairman's office, Ma Teng, who was feeling depressed again just after the weekend, spoke with emotion, a wry smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

After a pause for a few seconds, he opened his mouth to ask Shen Cheng in front of him.

"How many online players are there in our new era right now?"

"Less than one-fifth of what it was before." Hearing this, Shen Cheng answered this figure helplessly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he added two sentences, expressing his concerns about the company's game business.

"Chairman."

"Now we are not only affected by the game New Era. If our games in the future cannot allow players to experience the effect of the holographic screen, I am afraid we will suffer a fatal blow."

"I'm afraid that many game companies will be in dire straits by then."

Ma Teng listened to everything Shen Cheng said, but he didn't understand these truths.

It’s just that now they are unable to intervene in this screen revolution initiated by future technology, and no one can predict how it will eventually evolve.

After a while.

Only then did Ma Teng respond and spoke to Shen Cheng thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!