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!

"What the hell is that? What's this new internet jargon?"


Yuan Wencheng made a 'pause' gesture to the people in the conference room, sensing his darling daughter wasn't in a good mood, before he took his cellphone and walked out the door.


"Spill it, are you short of money again?"


"Daddy will transfer ten million to you first. If it's not enough, let Daddy know. Daddy is really busy right now, the new round of financing for the AI pet robot dog project is ongoing... yes, yes, Daddy knows you don't understand... what? A game designer got suppressed by Netcom?"


Hearing this, Yuan Wencheng couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed helplessly for his daughter's overly emotional, chivalrous character—helping others at every turn.


Indeed, he hoped his daughter could retain that sense of righteousness and just be a princess brimming with rich emotions under his protection.


Chapter 73: Pubg Livestream, Sneaking on Air!_1