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Zhuo Shangke was completely devastated. He shouted out the nas of over a dozen internet companies, but to his surprise, they were all under Fang Jueyu's na. Was he supposed to let the owner of a company work as an intern in his own company?
Although it wasn't an issue, arranging it like that would make it aningless. Who would dare boss around Fang Jueyu? Who would dare assign him tasks? Then this so-called graduation internship would be pointless.
"How about this, you go intern at Ma Teng's company, Tencent? That company isn't yours, is it?"
Xiao Yi inford Fang Jueyu that 62% of the shares of that company were in Ma Teng's hands. Although Fang Jueyu also held a small portion, it was only a few percent.
"Alright then!" Fang Jueyu finally succumbed to Zhuo Shangke's authoritative persuasion.
"Great, I'll make a call for you. For the next two months, you'll obediently intern at Tencent. They're recruiting interns for the gaming departnt right now, so I'll assign you to the ga departnt!"
"I'll follow Teacher Zhuo's arrangent." Fang Jueyu wiped his cold sweat and finally hung up the phone. It seed his ntal resilience was still not strong enough. It was probably the aftermath of living under the shadow of compulsory education all these years. No matter what kind of person he was, he still maintained a certain level of reverence in front of his teachers.
Zhuo Shangke indeed had strong connections. As the departnt head of the Computer Science College, his students were almost everywhere in the global internet companies. Finding an internship position was quite easy. Within just two days, Fang Jueyu received his internship notice.
He was assigned to the gaplay planning departnt at Tencent Gas, where Wu Jiang, a senior from the 15th batch of Jiangnan University's Computer Science College, was the departnt head.
At eight thirty in the morning, Fang Jueyu arrived punctually at Wu Jiang's office. To be honest, in just a few days, his identity had undergone a drastic change, and this feeling was still novel to him.
To Fang Jueyu, money wasn't even a number anymore. Had you seen those landlords who collected rent each month, carrying large bags from one building to another simply to keep busy?
Previously, Fang Jueyu thought those people were just showing off. With so much money, why not just eat, drink, and sleep peacefully? Why go against themselves? But now he understood that a life full of money was truly boring.
"Hello, senior. I'm intern Fang Jueyu, here to report." Fang Jueyu knocked on the office door.
"Fang Jueyu! Haha! Dean!" To Fang Jueyu's surprise, Wu Jiang seed to go insane, suddenly putting down his mouse and charging toward him.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, senior, this isn't my thing!" Fang Jueyu instinctively took a few steps back.
"Haha, sorry, I got a bit excited," Wu Jiang rubbed his hands on his checkered shirt. "Actually, I'm a fan of yours. When Teacher Zhuo called the other day, I didn't believe it. I thought it might be soone else with the sa na. Who would have thought it was really you!"
"Senior, just call Fang Jueyu. I'm here for an internship, just treat like any regular student," Fang Jueyu said, knowing their departnt head was famously strict. If he slacked off here and got caught, he'd be in trouble!
"Strange, if I rember correctly, you're the legal representative of Thunder Technology, right? You're so wealthy, why are you still doing an internship here?" Wu Jiang asked.
"Bla Teacher Zhuo," Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes. "Without an internship certificate and report, the school won't let graduate."
"They won't let you graduate? Why don't you buy all of Jiangnan University then!" Wu Jiang joked.
"I wish I could!" Fang Jueyu muttered. But with so many national-level projects and invaluable scholars at Jiangnan University, even if he could afford it, the country might not want to sell.
"Senior, why don't you assign so tasks?"
"Alright, let give you a tour of our departnt first!"
Wu Jiang showed Fang Jueyu around. This departnt was quite complex; the ga planning departnt included the main storyline, dungeon gaplay, and even so data design, as well as the player-challenging drop rate design. Overall, it was practically the brain keeping a ga running long-term.
Fang Jueyu had always preferred shooting ga designs. Recently, Tencent had just released a ga called "Fatal Operation," very similar to the popular battle royale gas, fitting right into the current trend. He was directly assigned to the design team for that ga.
Whether this task was part of the actual process or because Wu Jiang gave Fang Jueyu special treatnt was unclear. Surprisingly, Fang Jueyu's task for the first week was to quickly familiarize himself with the ga. Naturally, he was expected to do this by experiencing the ga.
The ga was indeed very interesting, and Fang Jueyu couldn't put it down, playing throughout the entire afternoon.
The computers there were already top-of-the-line, but still couldn't compare to the supercomputer Fang Jueyu used at ho, leading to occasional lag he found plenty of reasons to complain about.
"Xiao Yi, what do your civilization people usually do for fun?" Fang Jueyu stretched his neck and limbs, chatting idly with Xiao Yi.
"There's quite a lot. We can create a world in the virtual network that's even larger than the universe. With neural connections, we can transmit our senses and even souls to the network, far surpassing current human virtual reality technology."
"Wow, I wish I could play this ga as if I were really there," Fang Jueyu said enviously.
"That's not difficult. Although it's far from our planet's level, simulating over 80% of physical sensations is achievable with Earth's current technology. It's just a matter of the technology not being fully developed yet."
"Really?" Fang Jueyu was surprised.
"But it's quite a money drain. Although it wouldn't take too long, getting it done would likely require a significant investnt at your current level."
"Spending money?" Fang Jueyu's eyes lit up. "How much money are we talking? Spending money is my favorite pasti!"
Currently, Fang Jueyu had several billion US Dollars still unused.
"Hard to say. This technology requires constructing a very special server and needs a supercomputer to run," Xiao Yi estimated. "A supercomputer might require tens of billions of dollars, while the server would probably require a hundred tis that amount."
"Haha, wouldn't that just burn through a few billion dollars?" Fang Jueyu was overjoyed. Indeed, investing in technology was the fastest way to burn through money.
"Host, if you need, I can help solve the programming issues. You'll just need to hire a batch of programrs. As for the ga, you'll have to choose it well yourself."
"Why choose? I think this ga is perfect!" Fang Jueyu said. "Ugh, developing a ga like this from scratch at my company is just too much trouble. If copyright issues co up, that's even more annoying. Might as well modify it based on 'Fatal Operation'!"
"What are you planning? It's their ga. You can't just change it as you please."
"Right now it's theirs. If I buy it, wouldn't it beco mine?"
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