The men who had just shown off their power to Han Fei were all frightened, and the women who shouted had forgotten to cry. They had just passed death.
Everyone has moved aside, and all those voices have disappeared. Han Fei really wants to help Li Guoer bandage his wounds at this time, but people's words are terrible. If those onlookers see this scene, they will definitely make up more outrageous rumors.
, this will harm Li Guoer.
"Team leader, you go upstairs first. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with in the company, so don't waste time anymore."
"Thank you."
"Don't say thank you. If you didn't save me that day, how could I be here?"
Li Guoer found her glasses in the car and waited for the police to arrive. Han Fei tore off the banner with Fu Yi's photo on the van and took the elevator upstairs.
Arriving at the floor where the company was located, as soon as the elevator door opened, Han Fei heard comments about himself.
The entire company knew about his affairs, and Han Fei also understood that he could no longer work here.
Zhao Qian has made it very clear before that in order to prevent Fu Yi from affecting the reputation of the "Eternal Life" game, the company's senior management will definitely draw a clear line with Fu Yi as soon as possible.
Returning to the familiar office, Han Fei looked at several of his subordinates. Unlike the employees in other offices who crowded around the windows to watch the excitement, Han Fei's subordinates were all busy on their seats catching up on game progress. They seemed not to have heard the voice downstairs.
The sound coming from the loudspeaker.
"Team leader, we have been working all night, and the front-end program testing has begun." Brother Fake Tree stood up from his seat. His eyes were bloodshot and his mental state was very poor.
"From now on, you have to take the lead and shoulder the heavy responsibilities. This is your game. Don't let others interfere." Han Fei glanced at his computer. He didn't leave anything for the company. Except for the horror love game,
There is only one save file of Plants vs. Zombies that is about to be completed, and 400,000 Happy Beans.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and Octopus appeared at the door. He looked at Han Fei with gloating: "Sister Qian is looking for you."
"I know, I'll be there right away."
What is supposed to come will come. Han Fei took off his work ID and entered Zhao Qian's office.
Zhao Qian today is a little different from before. She gestured to Han Fei to close the office door, put her hands on the desk, and said her first words after a long time: "You are such a smart and selfish person, why did you choose the stupidest option?"
Lu? Don’t you know who Du Shu is?"
"Mr. Zhao, I just came to report to you about my daughter and her mother." Han Fei did not call Zhao Qian last night. He had already expected what would happen today. In fact, Zhao Qian should also
She thought of it, so she asked Han Fei to report it last night, so that she could use one night to help Han Fei run it a little bit.
"Tell me, how did you talk to them?"
"I will spend 720,000 to help Fu Yi treat his illness, and then I will take on the responsibilities that I evaded before."
"Seventy-two thousand?" Zhao Qian looked up at Han Fei: "I remember you haven't even paid off your house loan. Where did you get so much money?"
"I will try my best to get it."
"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Qian sighed: "I just received a notice from above, and they asked me to fire you immediately. This time something like this happened, and you have become a joke in the industry. After you left the company, you also
No other game company dares to ask you."
Zhao Qian wanted to kill Fu Yi before, but now that she sees Fu Yi looking like a lost dog, she doesn't feel the pleasure of revenge.
She herself didn't understand why, maybe it was because Fu Yi had undergone special changes in recent times.
"When you reach middle age and lose the work skills you rely on to make a living, you have to support your parents and raise three children. You have to bear the high mortgage loan and raise your daughter's medical expenses. Can you withstand it?" Zhao
What Akane said is very realistic.
"I have witnessed the most desperate future, so I know that the choice I made is the right one." Han Fei put the work permit in his hand on Zhao Qian's desk: "As long as I am alive, everything will
Everything will change slowly, and Fu Sheng will not be selected by that black box."
Zhao Qian couldn't understand what Han Fei was talking about. She took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Han Fei: "This is your dividend for making that game, and my part will be put directly into this card.
You can take it apart when you get home."
"Mr. Zhao..." Han Fei did not refuse. He was very short of money now.
"After completing the formalities, you will no longer be my subordinate, just call me Zhao Qian." Zhao Qian waved her hands, lowered her head and continued to work.
Taking the document, Han Fei walked out of the office. Octopus and many colleagues were eavesdropping. They stood at the door of their respective offices holding coffee.
"Fu Yi, with your talent, you can become a top designer in any company. If you leave here, it's not your loss, it's the company's loss, hahaha." Octopus was in a very good mood. He and Fu Yi were the best designers in the same period.
Two outstanding employees, but he has been suppressed by Fu Yi since he entered the company. Whether it is awards or promotions, he is not as good as Fu Yi. In the past, the company had projects, and Fu Yi was responsible for the highest quality projects. He could only help.
Or take charge of secondary projects.
Looking at the whole company, Octopus should be the happiest person after Fu Yi left, and he let out a bad breath.
Facing Octopus's ridicule, Han Fei just smiled faintly. He had done many jobs. Wherever he worked, there were basically no living people left. Counting the time, that ghost exuding hatred
It's coming soon too.
"Let's go, I'll take you to go through the formalities. As a veteran employee, how can you not get this kind of preferential treatment?" Fu Yi is very good to his subordinates and will not give up any benefits for his subordinates, but this leads to problems in other departments of the company.
The staff was somewhat dissatisfied with him, especially Octopus's subordinates.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. They all ran out to watch the excitement and admire Fu Yi's embarrassed look.
"I heard that your wife has several children, has to repay the loan, and needs to treat her daughter's illness. What will you do if you can't find a new job?" Octopus pretended to be thinking about Han Fei: "
Don't take it seriously, I mean just in case."
"Jobs are easy to find, so I won't worry about it." Han Fei returned to the office and started packing his things, while Octopus stood at the door waiting for him.
"It's a pity. I've been looking at houses in your community recently. I wanted to buy one to be your neighbor. Looking at you now, you probably won't be able to support me moving in." Octopus leaned against the door frame, looking like he was Fu Yi.
Feeling emotional.
"Are you done? Just leave after you're done!" Brother Fake Tree, who had always been smooth, seemed to be stimulated, stood up and closed the office door.
"I'm concerned about him." Octopus's laughter sounded outside: "Fu Yi, if your house is going to be cut off, you can consider me as a colleague. I'm doing you a favor."
Han Fei stood by his desk. In the past, when he saw other people leaving their jobs, they would bring a cardboard box to put various items in, but he found that he didn't have anything to take away.
After rummaging through a black bag, Han Fei put his lunch box and water cup in. He then opened drawers and cabinets and took away headphones, data cables and a few books.
"In the past, the company collapsed before me. Fu Yi's identity has indeed brought me many novel experiences."
Carrying the bag and walking out of the office, Han Fei didn't take long to complete the resignation procedures.
He originally wanted to wait for Li Guoer, but Li Guoer and the extras who blocked the door were taken away by the police station.
Leaving the back door of the company, Han Fei looked at the people on the road. Everyone was busy with their own things and moving forward towards a certain goal.
"I have never looked at life from this perspective."
The world of shrine memory gave Han Fei a special life experience. He merged with other people's memories and saw a different world.
It is precisely because of these trainings that he was able to master master-level acting skills at a young age.
"Where are we going next?" Han Fei carried a black plastic bag and walked towards Xiacheng District.
In the memory world of Mirror God, he systematically learned the management and operation of gangs from Brother Snake. This knowledge can often be transformed into wealth.
"My health is getting worse and worse, and I feel a little insecure."
Han Fei was walking on the street. Two hours ago, he was surrounded by a group of people and yelled at him, but now no one paid attention to him, and no one came up to question him.
As time goes by, the pain eventually remains in the hearts of the people involved, and onlookers will soon forget everything.
On the way to Xiacheng District, Han Fei received a call from Qiangwei. After thinking for a long time, he decided to attack Du Shu.
At Han Fei's suggestion, the group of players planned to kidnap Du Shu from the plastic surgery hospital and lock her up in the paradise.
The further back you delay, the higher the degree of time dissimilation, and the smaller the chance that players will succeed.
Even in this situation, the players only have one chance to take action. Once they fail, with the influence of the Du Shu family in this city, whether the players can escape alive is a question.
"After Du Shu is kidnapped, it's time for me to try to enter the plastic surgery hospital. I want to find out what secrets are hidden there and why it became Fu Sheng's obsession."
At twelve o'clock at noon, Han Fei arrived in Xiacheng District. He did not rush to take action, but went around to inquire about news.
The Xiacheng District is different from the lower reaches of the Shah River in the Memory World of the Mirror God. There are several groups of people here, and no one can completely subdue the others. It seems that this situation was deliberately created to facilitate management.
"Can you call your boss out? I want to ask something." Han Fei wore a suit and leather shoes and a famous watch. He looked like a social elite at first glance.
"We're closed during the day, so you'd better come at night." The waiter cautiously said to Han Fei, "These old alleys are haunted during the day, so you'd better take the main road."
"I've only heard that it's haunted at night. How can it be haunted during the day?"
"It's true. It's so evil."
"Don't worry so much, call your boss over."
Seeing Han Fei's special temperament, the waiter didn't dare to cause trouble and hurried upstairs.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked over. He didn't look like a member of society, but more like a professor studying ancient history at the university.
"What do you call it?"
"Qin Wen."
About half an hour later, Han Fei walked out of the store, and Qin Wen told him bad news and good news.
The bad news is that several forces in Xiacheng District are actually helping Du Shu and his family. The store owner said it very directly. Everyone is just a dog raised by Du Shu. The occasional fights are just for the dog food in the bowl. As long as
There had been no major changes in Du Shu's family, and none of them dared to act rashly.
The good news is that no one wants to be subordinate to others all the time. As the cake gets divided, these people become more and more dissatisfied with the Du Shu family.
"Even the gangs in Xiacheng District are inextricably linked to the Du Shu family. They take both black and white!"
Unable to "borrow" money by simple means, Han Fei walked slowly with the bag in hand. When he passed a gold store, he took a few more glances inside.
"Calm down, this is not what a comedian should do."
No one wants their most reliable and great father to be a criminal, and Han Fei knows this very well. Although he is facing the despair imposed by the whole world, he has not collapsed. He still wants to be Fu Sheng's example.
