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Chapter 146 The sword of Shang Fang given by President Pei

"Everyone is here? Let's have a meeting."

Pei Qian walked straight to the conference room.

The others quickly stood up and followed Wang Xiaobin into the conference room.

Everyone quickly sat down one after another, all sitting upright with serious expressions.

Ye Zhizhou couldn't help but sigh.

Look, this is the aura!

When Lao Liu held meetings in the past, although everyone behaved very obediently, no one actually took Lao Liu seriously.

They all have a dawdling mentality, muddle along, assign work, make do, and be done with it.

Anyway, everyone knows that in this environment, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.

But now, everything is completely different.

It's really amazing to think that Mr. Pei, as a new boss, has gained everyone's heartfelt respect and recognition without even saying a word.

Pei Qian changed several positions on the chair and felt that his buttocks were a little uncomfortable.

It can only be said that Yangyang Games is stingy. From office chairs to conference table chairs, they are all cheap and not comfortable at all.

"I just bargained with Du Ruijie and got 400,000, which can be used to supplement the wages of these people and replace their office desks and chairs."

"When you have more funds, you can take the time to overhaul the game. It is also a good way to spend money unexpectedly before settlement."

The uncomfortable chair made Pei Qian more determined to finish the task and leave here quickly.

Pei Qian looked at Lao Lux and acted like he was in a hurry.

In fact, he had nothing to do today and was going to catch up on some sleep.

"We don't have much time, so I'll just say a few points."

After hearing "Just a few words", everyone straightened their backs and were ready to listen to the lecture for a long time.

After all, the leader’s “speak briefly” often lasts for several hours.

Pei Qian looked around at everyone: "Who is Ye Zhizhou?"

Ye Zhizhou was suddenly startled.

What does this mean?

What does it mean when Mr. Pei calls my name first in a meeting?

Ye Zhizhou stood up quickly: "Mr. Pei, I'm here!"

Pei Qian was a little uncomfortable and quickly waved his hand to ask him to sit down: "Sit down and talk."

He turned to look at Wang Xiaobin, the current chief planner and numerical planner: "Wang Xiaobin, numerical planning is more important. As you serve as numerical planner and chief planner at the same time, I feel like you will be a little overwhelmed."

"From now on, Ye Zhizhou will be the main planner of Yangyang Games. Wang Xiaobin, please cooperate with him in his work."

As Pei Qian spoke, he silently observed the expressions of Wang Xiaobin and Ye Zhizhou.

Ye Zhizhou was completely confused.

Wang Xiaobin was stunned for a moment, and then...a little smile appeared on his face?

Although there is a little worry in the smile, it is indeed a smile from the heart.

Um?

Is this script wrong?

Pei Qian originally thought that if he knocked down Wang Xiaobin, who had just become the master planner, his expression would change from astonishment, to shock, to confusion, and finally to pleading...

But no, Wang Xiaobin was still a little happy?

There was no drama of palace fighting...

Uncomfortable.

Pei Qian looked at the reactions of other people, and found that there were a few older employees who looked obviously a little unhappy.

This is normal. Within a few months of Ye Zhizhou's arrival, he was assigned to Huang Sibo's team as an executive planner. He had neither ability nor resume. Who could convince him?

Wang Xiaobin heard that he was masturbated, mainly because he felt that he was not qualified for the job and was afraid of screwing up, so he was a little happy.

In fact, he didn't think Ye Zhizhou was qualified for the job of chief planner at all, so there was a bit of worry in his smile.

Wang Xiaobin is a person with no utilitarianism, so he can be so indifferent.

But other old employees are different.

Why should this little kid be the mastermind? Why not me?

The expressions on each face can't help but be a bit wonderful.

Pei Qian nodded silently. Sure enough, this is right.

Infighting!

Infighting!

Infighting!

Pei Qian felt a little happy in his heart.

But then I thought about it, it seemed a bit boring just like this.

These people were all colleagues before. They were old acquaintances who looked down but looked up. If they were just jealous, I'm afraid the conflict wouldn't be intense enough.

You need to stimulate them a little more.

Pei Qian thought for a while and added: "Ye Zhizhou, you have a quota for expulsion without reason every month. Whoever you want to expel, just send me a message."

Ye Zhizhou was even more confused.

Shang Fang’s sword! This is it!

And it's not just a snitch, it's a case of expulsion without reason. As long as the person's name is sent to Mr. Pei, the person will leave immediately.

Pei Qian glanced at the old employees who had turned pale just now and found that their faces were even uglier.

Yes, this is the effect you want.

When a mastermind who is unable to convince others comes to power and holds power, he will definitely first give the old employees who bullied him the shoes to wear, dominate, and even fire his colleagues to establish his authority.

Over time, people's hearts became disorganized, and Ye Zhizhou was isolated and became a mere commander, leaving a mess with nothing to do...

Well, the script is very good!

Pei Qian looked at his watch and saw that time was running out.

Although it’s very interesting to see everyone’s expressions, you still have to hurry up and continue the process. After all, you still have to go back and take a nap.

"Next, Yangyang Games will implement a two-step strategy."

"The first step is to make changes to the current two games, cut off all payment points, and only keep one. As for how to cut off and how to keep it, Ye Zhizhou, you decide for yourself."

"The second step is for everyone to come up with a game plan and formulate a design draft. I will select it as a new project for Shangyang Games."

"Well... until the end of June, you will mainly implement the first step."

"Wait until July to submit your plan and officially launch the new project."

Pei Qian's eyes swept across the audience: "Any more questions?"

Ye Zhizhou was the first to raise his hand.

Pei Qian ignored him and nodded: "Very good, let's dismiss the meeting."

Mr. Pei stood up and walked away gracefully.

Only Ye Zhizhou was left standing frozen in place with his hands raised.

Others were also confused.

When Mr. Pei said, “Just tell me a few points,” did you really tell me a few points?

There are not even ten sentences in total...

Ye Zhizhou just wanted to put down the main planning job immediately, but Mr. Pei seemed to have seen through his thoughts and simply left without answering the question.

At this time, Ye Zhizhou could feel that several old employees were looking at him quite unkindly, like a thorn in his back.

The atmosphere in the Yangyang game was originally like a pool of stagnant water, but now it is like a raging fire cooking oil, gradually boiling.



After leaving the Yangyang game, Pei Qian was in a good mood.

Well, no problem now!

Although Lao Liu is no longer there, if we promote an executive planner who has just entered the industry to take charge of planning, we should be able to have a 50-50 split with Lao Liu.

Moreover, this two-step strategy also ensures continued losses in the future.

First of all, in order to prevent the two games "Frozen Taoist" and "Hot Blooded War Song" from returning to their glory days, all payment points were cut off and only one was left, ensuring that these two games would not make any money.

Then there is brainstorming and playing games, and each person writes a plan.

Pei Qian is still thinking about whether he should choose the worst plan to do it, or choose one at random?

After a brief consideration, Pei Qian decided to randomly pick one.

After all, he no longer trusts his own vision.

Every time I try to make a garbage game, but it turns out to be very popular, which is a bit uncomfortable.

"Lonely Desert Highway" and "Game Maker" have taught him enough lessons.

Therefore, Pei Qian decided to draw lots directly at that time, and whoever was drawn would be the winner.

Of course, if it was a well-written plan, Pei Qian would still draw it again.

In addition, Pei Qian will never go to Yangyang Games again, and will try his best to minimize his impact on this company, turning this place into a disorderly dark forest and returning to the most primitive jungle laws.

When it becomes a piece of loose sand and Ye Zhizhou cannot direct it, then it will be perfect.

In this way, Yangyang Games should be foolproof... right?


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