Chen Tang Resting on the Moon

Ke Jin transmigrated into an era where gaming was in utter chaos. Everyone here deeply believed in the notion of buying happiness with money, as game companies ran wild with various schemes to trick and force players to spend.
As a game enthusiast from his past life, Ke Jin felt like he was in a world without sunlight. Luckily, he obtained the Free Game Production System!
Players could get the ultimate reward of the "Complete Collection of All Game Design Schemes" without spending a single cent!
Not spending money? How hard could that be? Heap on the benefits!
Give away 50 consecutive draws during the summer heatwave! Give away 100 draws on the second day after the server opens! Due to the game reaching 50 daily active users, we are issuing a cool skin set originally priced at 999! The planner's niece just turned 17 years and three months plus 7 days old, so we're giving away 50,000 crystals!
My sincerity is almost flooding the players. Surely nobody will spend now, right?
Secretary: Mr. Ke, good news! Our newly launched game has just reached over a hundred million in daily transaction volume on its first day!
Ke Jin: Huh? How is that good news... No, what about the other game? The one where we give full 100-99 discount vouchers upon starting, isn't its sales terrible?
Looking puzzled, the secretary said while anticipating the boss's reaction: They've been shouting things like 'what a conscientious company' and 'if we don't spend, they'll go bankrupt,' so they just topped up. That game sold a whopping one hundred million copies globally. Congratulations on making a billion!
"......"
At 3:30 a.m., lying in bed, Ke Jin was wide awake, unable to sleep. He posted a status: Please, I beg you, stop spending. You guys are really making it hard for me...
Player: Understood, Mr. Ke is hinting life is hard, brothers, let's step up! Charge it!

I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

If a patient can't internally acknowledge their psychologist, they naturally won't divulge the secrets buried deep in their heart, making the therapy all the more challenging.


"Didn't I reply to your WeChat message a few days ago?" Ke Jin signaled for the waiter to help order a cup of coffee.


Wen Zhiyin pressed down on Ke Jin's hand and then turned to the waiter with a soft smile, saying, "Just a cup of hot water will do."


After the waiter had left, Wen Zhiyin leaned closer to Ke Jin, her lips curving into a shallow, naughty smile.


"The little princess can't handle bitterness, but sugar is too cloying, so it's better to stick with water."


"A 25-year-old little princess, huh." Ke Jin sipped his cappuccino calmly, "My sister stopped calling herself a little princess after she turned 15. She said it was too childish."


Chapter 63: Make a Big Move! _2