Chapter 139: One Man with a Thousand Faces (Part 7)

This Su Wen is young, but he is a rare master of painting cakes!

However, those who can sit on this scene are all outstanding talents in the field of pie painting, who treat their subordinates, leaders, and superior departments every day, and the highest level of pie painting is to paint and paint, and even they believe that there is really bread to eat in front of them.

"Mr. Su Wen, I believe that Ren Hell spent a lot of money to develop new equipment, and it is also to seek sufficient returns, right?"

An old man with a head on his head spoke.

He just never believed in the people who painted cakes, and those beautiful words and moral kidnappings were just a means to prevaricate others, and I am afraid that only the young people who had just graduated would believe these nonsense.

What he needs is immediate benefits, wealth that can be seen and touched.

As a worker in the game media, he has learned more and more about the amazing spending power of people in the entertainment industry today, and some young people who seem to be scheming in their daily lives don't even blink an eyelid.

And what Ren Hell has developed is not just a cake, it is simply a gold mine.

As long as it is managed properly, Ren Hell can develop this game into a world where even breathing costs money.

"No, our philosophy is to bring more fun games to everyone equally, and the building of the new world has been completed, but there is still a dark cloud above the building."

This kid seems to be determined to go further and further on the road of painting cakes!

"I wonder what Mr. Su Wen means by 'dark clouds'? What can we old guys do to help? ”

The bald old man asked patiently.

"When I say dark clouds, I mean, of course, all of you here."

"What do you mean?"

The person with a strong temperament turned his face directly and asked Su Wen.

The current atmosphere doesn't seem like a closed-door meeting, and Su Wen invited them to come, not to negotiate the sharing of the cake, but to humiliate them in front of them.

"I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, I'm just saying that your code of conduct will make our concept unattainable, and before that, I listened to some professionals - it is said that once the game manufacturers who can't agree with you in terms of interests in the past, they will encounter all kinds of obstacles in the subsequent release process."

The harm of public opinion, the obstruction of policies, and even directly hire pro-gangsters to make trouble at the press conference.

Many of these people are closely related to the underground world of X City, because they themselves rely on these small means to make their fortunes.

Even if he didn't invite these people to the closed-door meeting, sooner or later, these local snakes would come to the door.

So, he decided to solve these troubles all at once.

And here, there is an old saying that the snake beats seven inches.

"So, I hope you will give me a clear answer, and ask those who oppose it to raise their hands and let me know about our philosophy."

"I'm against it!"

It was the bald old man just now who spoke, and while he was talking, he edited a message with his mobile phone with a gloomy face and sent it out.

As a head snake, it naturally looks like a head snake.

Before rushing to this closed-door meeting, they had already investigated Su Wen's background - Su Wen's family was barely rich in X City, but that's all, there was still a considerable distance from the real upper class, even if Su Wen's parents saw many people present, they had to speak politely.

The reason why they patiently accepted Su Wen's invitation was also completely for the sake of Ren Hell's face.

"Mr. Su Wen, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when the wind is strong, it is not a good thing for young people to be stubborn, it seems that you still need to learn more about the spirit of cooperation, and after you understand how to cooperate with others, let's talk about it."

After the news was released, the bald old man brushed his sleeves away.

Although he was a little indignant in his heart, he had also met many upright young people who did not listen to the advice of others in the past, and these people usually learned the spirit of cooperation with others after encountering some "setbacks".

Su Wen did not stop him, and let the bald old man push the door out, and everyone present also talked about it, seeing that Su Wen was insincere, many people also came up with the idea of leaving.

"It's a waste of time."

The bald old man couldn't help but curse when he went out, and then said to the bodyguard waiting at the door, "You will ask someone to keep an eye on his car and teach him a lesson." ”

The bodyguard nodded expressionlessly, and without saying much, followed behind the bald old man.

The two walked into the elevator, but at the moment when the elevator door closed, the bodyguard directly reached out and grabbed the old man's neck and lifted him up.

"What do you—what do you want to do? How much did that kid Su Wen give you? ”

"It's not about money."

Under the frightened gaze of the bald old man, the bodyguard's tall body shrank in a circle, his tall posture fell off, his inch hair also changed into a Mediterranean hairstyle after entering old age, the hand pressing on his neck appeared wrinkled, and a conspicuous age spot appeared on the back of his hand.

He saw the skin peeling off and the appearance that eventually became exactly like him.

"What are you!"

"I'm Sun He, a game media practitioner."

The words of "Sun He" made the bald old man's hair stand on end, because this sentence was his "self-humility" when he was interviewed by other media people, and the tone of his voice and eyes were exactly the same as his own, and at this moment, he was like seeing himself in the mirror.

The elevator doors opened.

He saw the security guard in the distance, and his eyes, which were about to dim, regained some light.

"Help, help!"

He tried his best to ask the security guard in the distance for help, and his call for help was immediately answered, and the two security guards pulled out their sticks and rushed over quickly.

"Be careful, that guy is a monster!"

As he spoke, "Sun He" let go of his hand, and the bald old man rolled out of the elevator with a rolling belt, and before the security guard rushed in, the elevator door closed again, and the floor showed that the elevator returned to the floor where the closed door would be located.

"Catch him!"

The bald old man looked back at the two bodyguards, but then he noticed something unusual.

Why didn't the two security guards show the slightest surprise when they saw the two of them?

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would not be frightened by this scene.

Unless......

They knew from the beginning that this was going to happen.

And he quickly realized that the two security guards were hired by Liao's Real Estate.

In the next second, the bald old man's eyes widened, and the two security guards raised the slinger sticks in their hands and smashed them according to his head and face.

…………………………

A few minutes later, the door to the closed meeting was pushed open again.

The people who were about to move saw "Sun He" and stopped talking about it.

"Everyone, I was a little impulsive just now, but I carefully considered Mr. Su Wen's proposal, and I think what he said actually has some truth."