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Chapter 41: Which cloud has rain(1/2)

Haolunge's self-service pizza is on the right side of the entrance on the first floor of the company.

When Su Qingyue first arrived in Pingjing, he heard it from his colleagues, but Su Qingyue had not been there yet.

For thirty-nine dollars, you can have as much pizza as you want.

The fat little bowl next to it is a bowl of spicy soup with sesame seed cakes, plus a few skewers at most, which only costs over ten yuan, and the side dishes are free.

The office area is getting dry...

"Every time we eat, we don't eat at noon, we just wait for the meal in the evening."

“I wanted to eat it last weekend, but there was a queue and I didn’t go.”

After hearing more, Su Qingyue became a little curious about this place.

Before I even got there, my stomach started to growl.

There were many people walking together at the elevator entrance. In addition to those from their interactive entertainment work group, there were also people from the brand marketing department.

People from the technical department, operation and maintenance, and other work groups.

But there is no channel department.

Su Qingyue knew that Sheng Tiancheng and others, including the local area, had already gone down to do work.

From far or near, I heard people talking: "What's going on, Boss Chen?"

"Who knows which cloud has rain?"

Everyone laughed.

Everyone's face showed confusion or excitement.

Zhou Ziyou added next to him: "If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten so much at lunch." His tone was full of regret and "regret."

Chen Feng came over at this time, humming a song.

I don’t know the name, but the melody is very good.

He walked up to Su Qingyue and said: "The plan is very good, but we must get on track quickly. Some departments have already started work. I will hold a coordination meeting with Mr. Tian tomorrow morning and go over the process with each department."

"No problem." Su Qingyue nodded.

Looking back, I found Jia Naixiang standing with Wang Xi from the brand marketing department.

The two were chatting about some things about the media.

There was no unhappiness due to conflicts of interest between departments.

Su Qingyue was very happy to see this situation.

A man behind them was holding an IBM laptop.

The screen is on and the antenna of the wireless network card is sticking out.

From beginning to end, I just stared at the screen, barely raising my head.

until they get to the hotel.

The guy put down his notebook, said nothing, and didn't go to get food.

Focused like a machine.

Finally, Chen Feng asked him: "Lijun, how about I go get you something to eat?"

"Okay, take it as you watch. Don't forget the chicken legs."

He didn't even raise his head. Su Qingyue suspected that he didn't even notice that Chen Feng was talking to him.

Chen Feng didn't care.

I got up and went to get him pizza and chicken legs, and gave him a Coke.

When Su Qingyue came to the dining table, she found that the new batch of seafood pizza was gone.

"Super Supreme is not bad either." Zhou Ziyou reminded him with a smile.

Su Qingyue hurriedly shoveled the rest and went to get the chicken legs.

When I went back, I saw the operation and maintenance staff named Li Jun. He didn't say thank you to the dishes Chen Feng brought for him.

He was calling R&D at this time to talk about some technical details about the database.

Chen Feng told Su Qingyue: "The robot stress test has reached the goal, but Lijun and the others want to continue to observe. Because the robot's skill release, path finding, stall setting and other game behaviors are all fixed patterns. When it is actually launched, the players'

The behavior will be a hundred times more complicated. So in order to be foolproof, operation and maintenance hopes for more extreme test results."

Su Qingyue nodded to express understanding.

Everyone was eating, talking and laughing.

Su Qingyue discovered that the pizza on Haolunge's dining table was almost ready to go in seconds as long as it was put on it.

Wang Xi from the brand marketing department is the most delicious.

Seeing that the chicken drumsticks were coming again, she immediately went to get them.

Jia Naixiang next to him exclaimed: "You have already eaten twelve pairs, you still want to eat?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Xi didn't care, leaving a bright smile on his face.

After a while, he came back with a plate of chicken legs.

Su Qingyue was completely dumbfounded.

Zhou Ziyou sighed: "Actually, I can eat too. It would be better if I didn't eat so much at noon." He regretfully repeated what he said about eating too much at noon. Like a general who lost a battle, he tried his best to save himself.

Find reasons.

Chen Feng said to everyone: "Thank you for your hard work, feel free to open up today. If you want to drink and talk, I will pay for it!"

Su Qingyue stuffed a piece of pizza into his mouth, and then he realized that Brother Haolun's thirty-nine and nine yuan did not include drinks.

Thirty-nine yuan covers regular costs, and the profit is all in the drinks.

Everyone was talking and laughing, but the operation and maintenance man named Lijun remained silent.

After a while, two more people came.

One of them was wearing a suit and no tie.

He is neither fat nor thin, with medium-long hair, high cheekbones and a beard.

His eyes were fierce, looking like a gangster.

Sit there, lean against the back of the chair, and say hello to Chen Feng, "Boss Chen, did you encounter anything happy today?"

"No, I'm very happy about this today."

"From the company?" he asked, waving his hand and ordering his colleagues who came with him: "Go get me something to eat."

The man stood up immediately and felt like his younger brother.

Chen Feng said to him: "Qingyue's plan is just fine-tuning, and it has improved the overall effect of marketing by more than several times. It will have a great effect on the expansion of users."

"Um……"

The man nodded and looked at Su Qingyue: "Jiang Zhengshang, from Tianyan Studio. I've heard about you. Are you from Nandu?"

"right."

The two shook hands, and Su Qing felt that Jiang Zhengshang's hand was big and strong.

His accent sounds like Dongshan's.

Even though I tried my best to lean toward Mandarin, it was still very obvious.

Chen Feng added on the side: "Qingyue is a great talent."

"Well, people from all over the country are running to Pingjing." Jiang Zhengshang nodded and stated the facts.

Su Qingyue felt that he was not hostile.

He didn't deliberately target himself.

I just want to find the type of person who has nothing to do.

Chen Feng then introduced: "Tianyan is the company's newest studio, which develops fantasy and mythological online games."

"In other words, there will be other categories of games launched soon?" Su Qingyue asked curiously.

"Of course." Chen Feng answered in the affirmative.

After a while, he discovered that Jiang Zhengshang and Li Jun were talking about something.

I didn't hear clearly before.

But later, Jiang Zhengshang took a sip of beer and said, "You don't know much about R&D. Just do a good job in operation and maintenance."

Li Jun frowned visibly.

Show displeasure.

But he still remained silent and stared at the screen.
To be continued...
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