"Frost Martial God recommended you to me, Mr. Jiang, which proves you have what it takes to handle our game promotion and distribution."
As he spoke, Moyu took out two stacks of papers.
"These are the contracts from our Myriad Worlds Company: one for long-term cooperation, and one for short-term cooperation."
"If Mr. Jiang is willing to cooperate with Myriad Worlds, you may take a look at these two contracts."
With that, the papers in Moyu's hand floated into the air and flew straight toward Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan accepted the two stacks of contracts. He neither refused immediately nor made an immediate choice, instead reading them carefully.
For him, cooperation with Myriad Worlds Game Company was necessary.
But as for the specifics, they still needed careful consideration.
After giving them a cursory glance, he had committed every detail to memory.
The so-called long-term contract meant establishing a lasting partnership with Myriad Worlds. Myriad Worlds would provide the contractor with all kinds of resources, essentially a different form of cultivation, with benefits far more generous than those of a short-term contract.
The short-term contract, meanwhile, applied only to this particular game collaboration. Once the game promotion work was complete, the contract between both sides would automatically be dissolved.
A long-term contract was equivalent to Jiang Yan joining Myriad Worlds Game Company, and its benefits were better.
A short-term contract was more like temporary work. The benefits were worse, but the freedom was greater.
It was difficult to say which was better or worse. Everyone had different needs, and thus made different choices.
In truth, Jiang Yan leaned more toward the short-term contract. As for whether he would choose it, that depended on whether the benefits were substantial enough.
Being a temporary worker did not seem too bad either.
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