Chapter four hundred and fourteenth pressure from all directions
Feng Zhi looked at the man in front of him with a very lonely look on his face. He was half leaning on the soft chair. After the little sister brought him some tea and left, the straight middle-aged man sitting in front of him would
The glasses frame was lifted up, and then he spoke.
"Director Feng, as long as you sign this contract, Spark Media will be your company."
The middle-aged man handed over the contract on the table with both hands very respectfully, but Feng Zhi didn't even have the slightest intention of taking it. His left hand slipped from the other person's right side, picked up the tea on the tea table, and then gently
I blew it and took a sip.
A rather impatient look flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but it quickly disappeared. He put down the contract with a smile on his face, and then said.
"Dr. Feng, the Somali night has become a thing of the past. Think about it, you stand up at this time and put all the blame on Dawhirlwind. He has a criminal record and is notorious. With you joining in to denounce him,
Lao Ye and I will fully compensate for the loss during the Somali night."
It must be said that this middle-aged man cares about Feng Zhi very much. The destruction of Somali Night represents the shattering of Feng Zhi’s undefeated myth in the online game industry for so many years. He has already "made a mistake" once and mistakenly stood for the people.
Opposites, and if all the blame is put on Zhang Ye at this time, and they cooperate with the big bosses in the media industry to exaggerate the matter itself, overturn and redefine it into a version where Da Tornado and Feng Zhi turned against each other, at this time
, it can be said that this is the best time for Feng Zhi to clear away the stains in history.
Feng Zhi looked at Li, the top boss in the media industry, and sighed inwardly.
Your opponent is so powerful, and at the same time, he uses all possible methods. Zhang Ye faces such a powerful opponent. For him, this will be a war with a winning rate of no more than 1%. Even Feng Zhi
Now, I also feel deeply helpless.
"Dr. Feng, do you have any additional conditions? Lao Ye and I will try our best to meet them."
The other party came with the confidence to win. In business negotiations, Feng Zhi had no reason to refuse, and whether he was a madman or a wise man, these two resounding names made Feng Zhi not the kind of person who misses his old feelings and cannot see clearly.
Bureau people.
However, Li was still wrong.
"Kangpei, see you off."
Feng Zhi spat out a light word, and his secretary Kang Pei walked in and made an affectionate gesture. Li's face suddenly darkened. When he looked at Feng Zhi, there was a charming smile on his face.
The demeanor has completely disappeared.
"Director Feng, you will regret your refusal today."
Li left and Feng Zhi leaned on the soft chair. At this time, the little beauty walked in. When she saw the two cups of tea on the table, she suddenly smiled.
"Are you satisfied?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Feng Zhi's tone, and a blush rose on the little beauty's face. She ran up to Feng Zhi with a smile, put her hands on Feng Zhi's shoulders, and said in a tired voice like a coquettish little girl.
"Don't you think my brother has the same opinion as me?"
Feng Zhi stopped talking. In fact, as soon as Li came in, he wanted to drive him away, but he also wanted to see what kind of benefits the other party would give him. He couldn't bear to say that at this time, after finishing a cup of tea
, it’s already interesting enough.
Games are solved by games, which has always been his style. The little whirlwind oppressed the entire Somali Night to the point where it couldn't even lift its head. He admitted it. He also admitted that Somali Night was destroyed, but your opponent wants to treat you as one.
Their chariots on the list served as shields, but they exceeded Feng Zhi's bottom line.
Can the stain of the Somali Night be cleared by putting the blame on Zhang Ye?
Feng Zhi snorted coldly. This was a joke. If he couldn't even understand the real reason why the players banded together to overthrow the Somali Night, his decades of life would have been in vain.
This is a conflict of ideas and a conflict of values. This antagonistic relationship cannot be changed by any compromise or war. After the success of the peasant uprising, there will be no leader who does not become the emperor. This is a dead end with no limit to the cycle. It will never be the same.
It may change, but only the victors can write history.
"However, my brother seems to have learned this secret trick from Lu Ziheng, and he is very good at it."
As soon as the little beauty's words came out, Feng Zhi turned around and glanced at her, and the little beauty immediately added with a smile.
"Yes, yes, my brother is wise and skilled in martial arts. He is self-taught without a teacher. There is no need to learn from Lu Ziheng."
The little beauty's naughtiness did not make Feng Zhi smile at all, and he sighed softly.
"I still lost, and the Somali night was over. This is an indisputable fact. There is no need to use words to comfort myself."
But then he changed the topic and revealed a very sinister smile.
"I finally understand a little bit why Zhang Ye was able to stir up the entire flashy lever with one person."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Zhang Ye, I'm going to run out of mana."
The famous warrior yelled. He had finished drinking the blue bottle, and his condition had dropped to the lowest level at this time. If he didn't break out at this time, he would really die if he waited a little longer. Fighting monsters in the legendary mission
If you can't gain experience, you can't make up for the dropped levels.
Zhang Ye was a little reluctant, but Ming Zhan was thinking what he was thinking at this time, to leave first, and then come back when he was fully prepared.
After the two people escaped from the castle, they returned to the Mirror World through the portal, and then teleported to the lost continent 2000 years ago. When Zhang Ye contacted Nu Yan and others, he learned that they were in the underworld at this time.
"Wait until we come."
If the problem of magic recovery is not solved for a day, the castle in heaven will not be accessible for the time being. When Zhang Ye and the two entered the underworld and found Wrath Flame near the Temple of the Dead.
"The bell didn't come?"
Nu Yan spread his hands to indicate that the little beauty had not come for two days. Zhang Ye's heart sank. The destruction of Somalia in the night must have been a big blow to Feng Zhi. Zhang Ye could only think this way.
"The bell is not there, so we don't dare to go to some places, so we just stay here to see if we can trigger any tasks, but it seems like we are not having any luck."
After Nu Yan finished speaking, he looked at the waiter playing with the rune stones. He was very dissatisfied with his current skills, but he liked the rune stones very much and didn't want to give up. Zhang Ye looked at him and said with a smile.
"Xiao Er, take your time."
The waiter nodded, but still did not speak. After the two sides exchanged information about the day, and after re-discussing, Zhang Ye had two choices before him.
"Brother Tornado, why don't you go back to Fuhua to level up first and see if you can get a good set of level 120 equipment without saying a word."
Nu Yan's words made Zhang Ye feel a little moved. Upgrading was indeed the best choice at the moment. At this moment, Zhang Ye saw that the little beauty was online. When the little beauty arrived, Zhang Ye immediately walked over.
"Are you... okay?"
The little beauty showed a gentle smile, and Zhang Ye also smiled. Seeing the little beauty like this, he felt relieved. He suddenly remembered something. After suddenly remembering it, he said to Ming Zhan.
"Let's go back to Fuhua to level up."
Ming Zhan nodded, he also meant this, and before Zhang Ye left, he glanced at Nu Yan, and then smiled mysteriously.
"When I come back, I will give you a super magic swordsman."
