Chapter 4: A Little Try

"Secretary Zhao, you are a clear-eyed person, Qian Wenbin's grandson is clearly manipulating us and forcing us to resign by ourselves. www.biquge.infoIsn't Wang Aiqing's resignation right in his hands, why, it's become ours now? Such an act of reversing right and wrong really doesn't make you feel half guilty? Liu Mingcong said angrily.

Secretary Zhao opened his mouth, and finally made a red face and said nothing.

"You are Liu Mingcong? As the director of the creative department, he can speak quite well, but unfortunately he is also a stunned young man who can only contradict his superiors. ”

Qian Wenbin looked at Liu Mingcong coldly, stretched out his finger and glanced at the four people in the creative department, and mocked disdainfully: "That's right, I'm just deliberately fixing you straw bales." Because I don't think the company should raise waste, the creative department has been established for half a year, and the proposal acceptance rate is only 3%, and the profit created is not as good as a Labor Day event planned by the marketing department, are you embarrassed? If I were you, I would never be so cheeky and lazy not to leave. ”

was so belittled, Liu Mingcong's nose was almost crooked, the creative department is directly responsible for Mr. Qian, the nature is similar to the R&D department, most of their ideas will be archived as a technical reserve, and occasionally proposals suitable for operation will be adopted,

This also shows Mr. Qian's ambition for the company's development and wants to make creative boutique games.

Such a simple truth, Qian Wenbin, a high-achieving student who graduated from a prestigious American school, can't understand it? There is still a face to criticize the poor profitability of the creative department?

"I'm going to Nima, what a returnee high-achieving student, obviously a short-sighted second ancestor!" Li Li's lungs were about to explode, and Liu Mingcong and Wang Aiqing also fought back.

Anyway, it's all torn, it's a big deal to break the jar and break it, who is afraid of whom?

During this period, Chu Ye said nothing with a cold face, he knew that the battle of words would not have any substantial impact on Qian Wenbin, and he had to take action to teach him a good lesson, so that he could know what pain was.

Chu Ye silently called out in his mind: "Cheng Xuan, what is our luck value now?" ”

The fantasy generator has no specific form, its essence is actually a cloud terminal, Cheng Xuan has the authority for all functions, and Chu Ye can only use the "client" he separated, which is placed in the mobile phone in the form of APP, which only has various entertainment work generation functions, and cannot touch the advanced functions.

I have to say that in this way, Cheng Xuan skillfully stabilized the delicate relationship between him and Chu Ye, so that the two sides could cooperate happily.

"Fluctuating around 97, what, do you want to attack this shallow boy? I have to say that this kind of guy who can't get on the stage is not worth wasting our luck and faith. Cheng Xuan persuaded.

Ever since he possessed Chu Ye, the luck of the two has been closely linked, one is prosperous and the other is lost.

"Of course, resources can't be wasted, but I'm not a robot, and a bad mood will affect my creation, and the loss may be even greater." Chu Ye shook his head slightly, and cleverly defended.

People live for a lifetime, what they want is to be happy, how can they endure everywhere and live like a turtle, otherwise even if they achieve great achievements, it is not interesting.

"Okay, I agree." Cheng Xuan was convinced, after all, a small lesson to Qian Wenbin would not cost much faith.

"Then exchange it for 20 luck points." Chu Ye made a decision.

According to the instructions of the fantasy generator, luck value of 100 is normal, less than 50 is evil, more than 150 is auspicious, and more than 200 is auspicious. The ratio of faith to luck is 10,000:1, and the ratio of luck to faith is 1:5,000.

Therefore, for 20 luck points, you can get 100,000 beliefs.

At this time, Li Li and the others had already quarreled with Qian Wenbin, and both sides were red-faced, so they almost made a move.

Where has Secretary Zhao ever seen such a fierce tearing, he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, no matter how much he persuades, it is useless.

At the critical moment, a middle-aged man in a straight suit walked into the company, although he did not look good because of his baldness, he walked vigorously, his eyes were sharp, and his every move revealed a vigorous and domineering momentum.

This is the majority shareholder of the company, the general manager of the overall situation, and his arrival has quieted down the rest of the company.

Almost everyone has been scolded by him, and when they meet, they are naturally three points shorter, and they are as afraid as snakes and scorpions.

Chu Ye was thinking about how to teach Qian Wenbin a lesson, and at this moment, seeing that Qian was attracted by the quarrel of the creative department and walked in this direction, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and felt that he could make good use of it.

So he said to Cheng Xuan again: "Inject 10,000 points of faith into my body. ”

Cheng Xuan acted as he said, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light in the air.

In the next moment, a thick and almost substantial sense of oppression spread, making several people in the quarrel all shut up and lose their voices, and they all looked at Chu Ye blankly, only to feel that his image had become tall and glorious, like the incarnation of a god descending into the mortal world, sacred and inviolable, almost worshipping.

Qian Wenbin's forehead oozed large beads of sweat, his eyes showed a look of struggle, and he yelled in his heart, he was just a small staff member who could only brag, why should he worship him?

What kind of sorcery is this!

Chu Ye's eyes were dyed with a hint of dark gold, and his eyes showed a high-minded indifference, and while forcing Qian Wenbin to look, he took a step forward gently.

This step shocked Qian Wenbin unparalleled.

It seems like the whole building is trembling!

It seems that a giant as tall as the sky is about to crush itself!

This kind of mental delusion almost broke him, it was terrible!

Chu Ye came to Qian Wenbin, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Qian Wenbin, the creative department is a department established by my father, and he has always been very satisfied with our work, you are here today to scold us for straw bales, so what is your father in your heart?" ”

His voice has a demagogic magic, it seems to be able to seduce the darkest side of people's hearts, this sentence is like the last straw that crushes the camel, Qian Wenbin's pupils are dilated, and finally he completely collapses.

Chu Ye resolutely retreated, waiting for the show to begin.

"Qian Zhihao? Of course, he is also a straw bale in my heart! ”

Qian Wenbin yelled hysterically, as if he had completely lost his mind: "This mobile game he came up with has bells and whistles, vulgar characters and meat sellers, and disorganized functions. Shame-pen will play such a game! And all of you who developed this game, I'm not targeting anyone, you're all rubbish! It's all rubbish! Lao Tzu is going to kill you! ”

As soon as this remark came out, the people of the entire company were dumbfounded, they have been silently paying attention to the tearing war here, which has already entered the chalkiness stage, and is about to stage a full martial arts, who would have thought that the eldest prince of Qian would lose control of his emotions and inexplicably start the map cannon?

The apes who developed "Broken Firmament" came back to their senses, and their faces were flushed with anger, especially the employees of the technical department who had been repaired yesterday, and they couldn't wait to rush over and beat Qian Wenbin.

Nima, we are all playing games according to the instructions of our superiors, and we are already hard enough, and we still have to be insulted and targeted by you like this?

Qian Wenbin has been in the United States for a long time, and he has been in contact with foreign masterpieces, so he certainly has reason to look down on Chenhui's low-quality money-making mobile game.

Recalling the first time he opened the game "Shattered Skies", the almost non-hanging female character on the login window made him almost think that this was a game, especially the pair of big golden wings behind his back was an eye-opener for him, as if to ridicule his ignorance of domestic games.

At that time, he labeled "Shattered Skies" as cultural garbage, and he was extremely disgusted with everything related to it, so he went to the technical department to lay off employees on the first day of his tenure, and kicked out all the core personnel who developed the game from the company under various excuses.

He had been holding these words in his heart for several days, and Chu Ye's temptation finally detonated it vividly, and at this moment he only felt refreshed and thoughtful, and he didn't realize what was wrong.

It's just that he never expected that his father was standing behind him at this time, listening to his heartfelt words with an expressionless face, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water.

"Qian Wenbin! How could Lao Tzu give birth to such a straw bale as you, he should have pasted you on the wall back then! ”

Qian Zhihao slapped the table next to him fiercely, yelling angrily, and even a little speechless.

I wanted to let this rebel let go of his hands and feet to see how capable he was, but he didn't expect to perform such a farce on the second day of work, which really lost his face.

This matter has caused public outrage, his son's dismissal is inevitable, the company's family-oriented ambitions have been completely lost, and all the price paid to other shareholders yesterday has been wasted, how can he not be angry?

Qian Wenbin slowly turned his head and saw his angry father, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

It's over, it's completely over......

In a low and hoarse voice, he said bitterly: "Dad, listen to my explanation, these words are really not what I want to say. ”

"No explanation! You don't want to say that someone can force you to fail? You're very good, you're very ambitious, you look down on this game, and you're crying and begging to take over Chenhui, do you think you're lacking in heart? Yes! Since the company makes you uncomfortable, then don't stay, go home and reflect on it! Get lost! Qian Zhihao roared and kicked his son's ass twice, just wanting to get rid of this shameful thing as soon as possible, out of sight.

Qian Wenbin was about to cry, why couldn't he control this mouth? Thinking of Chu Ye, who had brought him a sense of humiliation and oppression before, he felt that this person must have hurt him with witchcraft, and turned his face to Chu Ye and glanced at him hatefully.

"Brush." Chu Ye smiled and said this silently with his mouth, so angry that Qian Wenbin's three corpses jumped violently, and smoke grew in the seven orifices, but he felt helpless.

I can't tell anyone that if I am asked by this person and say what is in my heart, it will only seem more evil.

The things he encountered today were too evil, it was like a nightmare, which made Qian Wenbin feel chills all over his body, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and wanted to escape from here.

Chu Ye shook his head, showing a look of pity, because he saw the wire under Qian Wenbin's feet.

Sure enough, the absent-minded Qian Wenbin didn't find the "trap" under his feet at all, his left foot was covered, and he suddenly fell forward, and the direction was exactly the corner of the table in front of him.

A miserable scream resounded throughout the company, and many people showed painful expressions, and that kind of impact posture felt very painful when they looked at it.

"Well deserved."

"This evil pen has been punished."

"You look at him like that, he really looks like a dog."

The personnel of the technical department suddenly showed a gloating expression, one by one more poisonous than the other, and even the head of their department looked at it coldly and did not say anything to stop it.

Qian Wenbin was even more panicked, thinking that it must be Chu Ye who had performed some harmful secret technique, and he didn't care about the blood flowing on his head, so he got up and ran out of the company's gate.

It's a pity that his future was bright, but now he was kicked out of Chenhui Company, his image was completely ruined, and he was completely reduced to a laughing stock.

During this process, the corners of Qian Zhihao's mouth twitched, and he felt more and more that it was a big mistake to pull his son into the company.

After learning about the situation from Secretary Zhao, he sighed and said to Chu Ye and the others: "Today is Wen Bin's fault, he doesn't understand the nature of the creative department, he asked other leaders of the company to sign without me, and came here to make trouble unreasonably, but you really shouldn't contradict your superiors, this is a matter of principle." Now that the creative department has been disbanded, so let's give you two choices, one is to deduct half a month's salary to enter the marketing department for training, and the other is to receive an extra month's salary to find another job, what is your choice? ”

Today's farce has made Qian Zhihao's impression of several people in the creative department extremely bad, especially Chu Ye, the culprit who caused his son to lose control, which means that he can't tolerate them.

"Of course I resigned." Chu Ye said lightly, and Liu Mingcong and the three of them also nodded their resignations.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, you take a few of them to go through the resignation procedures, and I have to deal with Wen Bin's position." Qian Zhihao glanced at Chu Ye deeply and turned to leave.