Console Market

The handheld console was being hailed as a revolutionary product, with its compact design, long battery life, and a library of games that promised hours of entertainment. The gaming world was buzzing with excitement, and Kidtendo's stock price had already begun to climb.

Jin Yang, standing beside Lin Yun, couldn't hide his enthusiasm. "Chairman, this is huge. Kidtendo's Game Boy is going to change the gaming industry. Shouldn't we consider developing a console too? It's cheaper than a computer, and the market is clearly ready for it."

Lin Yun straightened up, his expression calm and thoughtful. He wasn't surprised by the Game Boy's release—in fact, he had anticipated it. What did surprise him was how quickly Jin Yang had jumped on the idea of creating a console. Lin Yun turned to Jin Yang, his tone patient but firm.

"The Game Boy will be a hit, no doubt about that," Lin Yun said. "But it's not the future of gaming. Consoles like this are limited by their hardware. They're designed for a specific purpose, and once that purpose is fulfilled, they become obsolete. The Game Boy might dominate the market for a few years, but it won't last long."

Jin Yang frowned, clearly not convinced. "But Chairman, consoles are more accessible to the average consumer. Not everyone can afford a computer, but almost anyone can save up for a Game Boy. It's a huge market, and we'd be missing out if we don't tap into it."

Lin Yun nodded, acknowledging Jin Yang's point. "You're right about the accessibility. Consoles are cheaper and easier to use, which makes them appealing to a broader audience. But that's exactly the problem."

"They're limited by their design. Once the hardware becomes outdated, the entire console becomes useless. Computers, on the other hand, are versatile. They can be upgraded, expanded, and adapted to new technologies. That's where the future lies."

Jin Yang opened his mouth to argue but hesitated. He could see the logic in Lin Yun's words, but he still couldn't shake the feeling that they were missing an opportunity. "I understand your point, Chairman, but… I still think we should consider it. Even if it's just a side project."

Lin Yun smiled faintly. He appreciated Jin Yang's passion and drive, but he also knew that Jin Yang didn't have the same future vision that he did.

Lin Yun had lived through the rise and fall of countless gaming consoles in his past life. He knew that while consoles like the Game Boy would enjoy short-term success, they would eventually be overshadowed by more versatile and powerful platforms.

"I understand where you're coming from, Jin Yang," Lin Yun said, his tone reassuring. "And I appreciate your enthusiasm. But trust me on this—our focus should be on creating something that will stand the test of time. Consoles are a dead end in the long run."

Jin Yang nodded reluctantly, though it was clear he still had reservations. "Alright, Chairman. I'll trust your judgment."

Lin Yun clapped Jin Yang on the shoulder. "Good. Now, let's talk about something else. How's the recruitment going? I asked you last week to find graphic designers for the game engine project. Any progress?"

Jin Yang's expression brightened at the change of topic. "Yes, Chairman. I've recruited five people so far. They're all talented, but… there's a problem."

Lin Yun raised an eyebrow. "What kind of problem?"

"The tools they're using aren't great," Jin Yang explained. "Most of them are working with basic software, and it's slowing them down. If we want to create high-quality digital art for our games, we need better tools."

Lin Yun nodded thoughtfully. He had anticipated this issue. In his past life, he had seen how much of a difference the right tools could make in the creative process. "You're right. We need to give them the best tools available. In fact, I've been thinking about creating something that will revolutionize digital art."

Jin Yang's eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

Lin Yun's lips curved into a faint smile. "An optical pen."

"An optical pen?" Jin Yang repeated, clearly intrigued. "What's that?"

"It's a device that allows artists to draw directly onto a computer screen," Lin Yun explained. "It's like a stylus, but much more precise and responsive. With an optical pen, our graphic designers will be able to create digital art with the same level of detail and control as traditional drawing."

Jin Yang's eyes lit up with excitement. "That sounds amazing. But… is it even possible? I've never heard of anything like that before."

Lin Yun chuckled. "It's possible. In fact, it's already been done in some parts of the world. But the technology is still in its early stages. If we can develop our own version, we'll have a significant advantage."

Jin Yang nodded eagerly. "That would be a game-changer. But… how do we even start?"

Lin Yun's smile widened. "Leave that to me. I've already got some ideas. For now, focus on integrating the new graphic designers into the team. Once the optical pen is ready, we'll take things to the next level."

As Jin Yang left to continue his work, Lin Yun sat down at his desk, his mind already racing with ideas. The optical pen was just one piece of the puzzle. He had so many plans, so many projects that he wanted to bring to life.

"One step at a time." He murmured, trying to remind himself that he should focus on the current projects in his hand first.

Lin Yun leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled as he stared at the blueprint for the optical pen spread out on his desk. The design was intricate, with detailed notes scribbled in the margins—ideas for improving precision, reducing latency, and ensuring compatibility with various software platforms.

It was a project that excited him, not just because of its potential to revolutionize digital art, but because it represented the kind of innovation he wanted Cloud Technology to be known for.

As he was deep in thought, the door to his office opened, and Lin Xue walked in, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. She carried a stack of folders under one arm and a tablet in the other, her expression as composed and professional as ever.

Lin Yun looked up and smiled jokingly. "President Lin. What brings you here?"