Xingyuan Group.

Office of the President.

Zhou Han put down the "Road to the Future" in his hand, and this book benefited him a lot.

The author is Bill Sent, the world's richest man.

Then he picked up his phone and clicked on the browser, ready to read today's news.

But after opening, a short video caught his attention, not because of the content, but because of the name.

Mr. Pei's daily life?

Could it be Pei Qian? He is still ready to enter the entertainment industry?

Curious, Zhou Han clicked to watch, and the protagonist in the story turned out to be Pei Qian himself.

...

I looked at my Falcon.

It's not to see the time, but to let you know inadvertently that I'm a local tyrant.

On this day, on a whim, I wanted to make a game that would make players krypton to the blast.

I casually sold a piece of Lux and scraped together the initial R&D fund of 200,000 yuan.

An hour later, by the time the assignment changed hands to the new intern, the money had shrunk by three-quarters.

Looking at the resource quotation on the game platform, I was a little relieved, and the people below were quite realistic.

Now, there are still 50,000 R&D funds left for the interns.

I heard that I was going to develop a game for 50,000 yuan.

His expression at that time changed from bewilderment, to doubt, to surprise, to pleading, and finally, to resignation, which was particularly funny.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy that I was finally going to taste a failure when I looked like I was in the business world.

Unexpectedly, I finally made a game that made players kryptonite.

The intern made a boring game about driving for eight hours, which was so popular with players that it sold more than 200,000 in just two weeks.

So, as soon as I was happy, I gave him a month of paid leave.

Let him continue to dig into the inspiration of game design in the scenery of the famous mountains and rivers of his motherland.

Watch as a future star designer is on the rise.

I was fulfilled, and relieved, and accomplished a small and insignificant goal.

Hey, the daily life of a game designer is often so unpretentious and boring.

...

"It's a little interesting, isn't this a combination of two short videos in the previous life?"

The source of the video is a website called "Elle".

Zhou Han immediately searched for Elle Island and found that this was a combination of Station B and iQiyi.

"There are so many variables in this world, and it seems that we will have to pay more attention to it in the future. ”

He pondered that even with the memories of his past life, the Azure World was gradually unable to understand.

However, a person's aesthetic is always impossible to change, right?

"Hey, it's a bit top, look closely, this Mr. Pei's acting skills are quite good. ”

In the following time, Zhou Han has been watching "Mr. Pei's Daily", which is full of black humor.

Time passed bit by bit, close to noon.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

In the center of the Xingyuan Group, there is a quaint pendulum clock, which emits a burst of reminders.

It's the sound of off-duty, very user-friendly settings.

If there are no special circumstances, hearing this sound means that employees can leave work on their own.

Permission from your supervisor is not required.

The pain of overtime, you can't understand.

I had similar feelings in my previous life, and Zhou Han naturally did not advocate overtime in the group.

Even if there are exceptions, overtime pay is definitely indispensable.

If one day he has an influence, he has to spread it.

Being a good boss starts with me.

"Hahaha. ”

In a recently updated episode, I saw a laugh point, and Zhou Han laughed out of a pig.

Then he collected the website of Elle and planned to continue chasing.

Standing up, he stretched and moved his muscles casually.

"What should I eat today?"

Zhou Han walked out of the office while thinking, only to find that there was still a person sitting in the office area.

Quietly went over and looked, it turned out to be Shao Mingze, who was tapping on the keyboard.

"Why haven't you left work after all this time?"

Hearing the voice, he hurriedly turned around and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm writing a design draft, and now it's a critical moment." ”

At the same time, he turned his body sideways, wanting to show Zhou Han the document on the computer screen.

After glancing at the document and seeing no problems, Zhou Han nodded and showed a pleased smile.

"Well, then you come on, and after you get it done, you are allowed to take half a day off and make up for it. ”

Feeling the concern from Mr. Zhou, Shao Mingze hurriedly thanked him.

Soon.

Zhou Han appeared at the door of Chendong Building, looked at a restaurant not far away, and walked over.

It's not a long way, but you have to cross an overpass.

Walk to the overpass and look at the six-lane main road, where cars come and go.

A thought flashed through my mind that it was time for me to buy a car.

There are still nearly 16 million yuan on the bank card, which is where his confidence lies.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but make up my mind to pick up a car and drive it in the afternoon.

In front of me, in the middle of the overpass, a beggar appeared.

The beggar sat on the ground, a garment with holes, on which oil and dirt hung and draped over him.

The beggar looked really pitiful, he had no legs, and he supported his body with his hands, which were full of black mud.

Zhou Han knew that most beggars were cheating money, so he had never given a penny to such people.

But the beggar in front of him does look like it's real.

Standing in front of the beggar, after a moment of hesitation, he took out a hundred-dollar bill.

"Brother, don't be deceived by him, he is acting, and I saw him with good legs and feet a few days ago. ”

Just as he was about to give a small handout, a voice came from behind him.

A small protrusion on the overpass made him lean over, and the money he was holding fell into the beggar's bowl.

Zhou Han was startled, and hurriedly bent down to get it.

But at this moment, the beggar had already said, "Thank you, little brother, good man has a safe life." ”

His outstretched hand stopped halfway through.

Then, the beggar with the broken leg stood up in Zhou Han's stunned.

He patted the dust off his body and picked up the props on the ground.

said a word behind Zhou Han, and left the flyover with a brisk walk.

"Good boy, I remember you, don't let me see you again. ”

Zhou Han turned his head to see that it was a young man, looking a little down.

Before he could speak, the young man said, "Brother, don't be a bad person in the future, these are all fake." ”

"They have hands and feet, so why can't they get a decent job?"

"If you want to do these crooked and evil things, you must not encourage such an atmosphere among them. ”

Zhou Han was speechless, and at the same time, he was even more depressed in his heart.

For the first time in his life, he gave alms to a beggar, and he was deceived, which is simply excessive.

Seeing that Zhou Han was silent, the young man planned to leave quietly, but he was stopped.

"Brother, thank you just now, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Speak up, and maybe I can help you. ”

Seeing the young man's sad face, Zhou Han blindly guessed that he must have encountered difficulties.

"Alas, thank you for your kindness, but it's useless. The young man shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, Zhou Han was even more sure of his conjecture in his heart, but others did not accept help.

He had no choice but to take out all the cash on his body, about more than two thousand.

"I think this money should be able to help you a little, don't refuse, just make a friend. ”

Zhou Han directly stuffed the money into the young man's hand, and without waiting for his reaction, he walked out more than ten meters away.

Looking at the money in his hand, the young man seemed to have tears in his eyes and hurriedly shouted.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Without looking back, Zhou Han waved his hand back and replied, "Zhou Han!"

"Zhou Han?!"

The young man muttered a few words in his mouth, as if he wanted to engrave them into his heart.

"Thank you, today's events, we will come for a long time, and the grace of dripping water will be reciprocated by the spring. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Han, who was strolling on the overpass, smiled.