Why Can’t I Play Games

Chapter 55 How Could He Be Lao Lai (Part 2)

Yanjing.

Wrangler Technology.

Liu Ruohan returned to Huaxia, and left the office after reporting the "Legend" to his father Liu Zhongshan.

Liu Zhongshan's expression was very angry.

There is a kind of anger that is controlled by others but cannot be vented.

He is the savior of the game "Legend", okay?

If it wasn't for him acting as an agent, "Legend" would almost die in Korea!

He can still remember those people's gratitude to Dade, and he can't wait to treat himself like a father!

Now……

"Legend" became popular in China, but the Korean game side changed its face.

It is said that the agency fee must be increased, otherwise, not only will they not update the version, they will not even care about the cheating private server!

This negotiation failed very badly!

In his life, he hated people to threaten him the most!

How could he not be angry?

He stared at the information fed back by South Korea.

I couldn't speak for a long time.

certainly……

Liu Ruohan who walked out of the office didn't care what happened to Liu Chongshan.

She just felt that the company seemed to be more and more different.

Many people have been replaced and cleaned.

At this moment, she happened to pass by Liu Yun.

After passing by, she stopped suddenly.

"Manager Liu."

"Hi Vice President Liu." Liu Yun looked respectfully at Liu Ruohan.

"Uncle Shen, um, President Shen really retired?"

"Well, retired."

"Now the personnel department, are you in charge?"

"Ah, not for the time being, Mr. Liu should invite the leader over..."

"Oh, okay, by the way, Manager Liu, is the information about Zhang Yang true?"

"Yes, Zhang Yang used to be called Zhang Lin instead of Zhang Yang... Two years ago, when Zhang Yang was just an adult, he became a guarantor for a loan company. There are many overdue items, and the current credit card and bank card accounts have been restricted for consumption... Well, it seems that I dropped out of school in the second year of high school, and I didn't get a high school diploma. The high school resume I showed me before is probably fake... "

"He can start a company like this?" Liu Ruohan couldn't believe it.

eighteen years old...

That's how bad the credit is...

What the hell did he do?

"This aspect of the law is not perfect and may be exploited, but in theory, all the money he gets from his business, except for the most basic expenses, must first be used to repay the debt until it is settled."

"He's eighteen years old, what did he do?" Liu Ruohan was shocked when she heard this.

"I can't find it for the time being." Liu Yun shook his head, "But I found some bits and pieces of information. It seems that he doesn't have any property in Erlonghu Village, Nanmin County, Zhangjiakou. He used to have a house, but he sold it for 10,000 yuan. Severed all ties with their family, his mother died when he was around fourteen years old, the specific reason needs to be investigated..."

"Where's his father?"

"There is no news, I have to go to the local public security bureau to check for details... In short, for such a person, the company's shareholders are extremely opposed to the acquisition of his studio. I heard that Shengteng originally wanted to acquire it, but after finding this kind of information After that, I gave up immediately, this guy is too complicated." When Liu Yun said this, his eyes were a little cold.

She felt that she had done nothing wrong.

"..." Liu Ruohan was silent when he heard this.

……………………………

July 11.

Early in the morning, it began to rain lightly outside the window.

Listening to the sound of the rain outside the window, looking at the spacious office, the brand new desk, looking at the latest LCD computer, playing new songs by Zhou Yang and some singers...

In an instant, Zhang Yang felt refreshed all over himself!

This is what a technology company should look like!

He walked to the glass next to him and took a slight look at himself.

"Well, it looks a bit like the CEO of a Fortune 100 company..."

"However, a little young."

"But why are you young..."

"..."

I don't know if it's because the lighting in the office has improved, or it's because people feel better about happy events after moving to a new company.

The more Zhang Yang looked at himself, the more satisfied he became.

Some are handsome, especially those eyes, um, squinting and smiling, with a little scorn in their gentleness. From a distance, they have a bookish look, wear glasses, and people will believe that they are famous college students.

and……

At my age, I happen to be a freshman, the first half of my sophomore year, right?

When Zhang Yang said this, his smile froze slightly, and then he picked up the chewing gum and started chewing with some disinterest.

"The company is going to make a three-month plan..."

"First of all, this love game, the plot of "God of Strategies"..."

"The plot..."

"What kind of role will the player play?"

Zhang Yang sat back on the chair, picked up a pen, and recalled some love games and plots in the original world.

Then, I started to write in a hurry.

A few minutes after writing, Zhang Yang heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Mr. Zhang, these are the resumes of job applicants that our company has received. There is also a college student who just entered his sophomore year and said he wants to come to the company to have a look..." Zhang Yang saw Ge Yumiao walking in with a stack of resumes.

In just over a month...

Ge Yumiao has turned from an internet rotten person to a director of the planning department with a "Cosmic Science and Technology" work permit.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he has obviously combed his hair back, combed back into a big back, not to mention shiny, it seems that each strand has been carefully cared for.

At the same time, he also wore a pair of glasses around his eye sockets, standing seriously next to Zhang Yang holding his resume, like some social elite who looked like a dog.

"Oh well."

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Mr. Zhang, by the way, after two days of questionnaire screening by our planning department, we have roughly determined the character elements of "The God of Strategies", and we have already contacted Manager Zhao's art department. Mr. Zhang, we will wait for nine o'clock." Are you free? If you are free, we hope to set up a "God of Raiders" team for a short time, and then you will decide on our plan? Also, this is the approximate game upgrade value and plan I planned..."

"Well, okay, God Ge, you should treat each other with admiration for three days!"

Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised when he saw the plan Ge Shen handed over.

The plan was done very seriously, and every sentence in the plan seemed to be finalized after careful consideration.

I guessed right.

Ge Shen is indeed a talent!

"Hey...Mr. Zhang, I always remind myself that I am a department head. After all, I am now a person with status. What I do must be worthy of my status..." Ge Yumiao immediately heard Zhang Yang's praise Just grin.

"Hahaha, okay, you go down first, I'll take a look at my resume first, after I finish reading, I'll come over for a meeting..."

"OK!"

Ge Yumiao nodded and left the office.

After Zhang Yang waited for Ge Yumiao to leave, he took a look at his resume.

In fact, these resumes are basically old acquaintances who have contributed to Zhang Yang in the post bar, and they have their own works.

Zhang Yang glanced at them for a while, and found that basically there was nothing wrong with these people.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to read the intern's resume, he received a number from Shenzhen.

Then...

He answered the phone.

"Mr. Zhang! I met a lot of people here..."

"This is simply a paradise for the second-hand digital market!"

"It was an eye-opener for me. It turns out that the principle of MP3 and MP4 we used before is so simple..."

"After thinking about it for a while, I can basically solve some simple mobile phone system problems..."

"It turns out that so many messy mobile phone brands on the market are assembled from a bunch of ready-made parts, and then put on a case to sell..."

"I know a middle-aged man who makes mobile phones. After I told him what you told me, he is very eager to meet you!"

"..."

over the phone.

It was basically Tong Wei's excited voice.

After coming to Shenzhen, he seemed to have opened his eyes and realized the huge market in the field of mobile phones.

He said that he found a company, worked hard in this company, and met a middle-aged man who had similar ideas with Zhang Yang.

The middle-aged man seems to have quit his job now. If possible, he plans to fly to Yanjing tomorrow to meet and chat with him...

After babbling and listening to Tong Wei talking a lot, Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

Zhang Yang looked at the light rain outside the window, and then glanced at the time on his old-fashioned black and white camera.

"This era is really a good era!"

"Well, the meeting is about to begin!"

"Finish these things early and go to the meeting..."

He felt a burst of emotion again, and suddenly he was full of fighting spirit.

Before picking up the pen, I lowered my head and wrote some plots about the new game "God of Raiders".

…………………………………

"Hello……"

"Hello, are you Song Qingqing who called just now?"

"Mmm, yes!"

"Are you still in your sophomore year? You're so young."

"Well, you will be a sophomore when school starts in September."

"I have a question. You are from the law department of Yenching University. Why do you want to come to our company for an internship? We are a game company, and the majors are not very suitable... Actually, we don't need talents from the law department for the time being. Maybe I'm going to give up."

"Well, these questions, I want to talk to Mr. Zhang face to face when I see him..."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Zhang may be in a meeting, please wait a moment."

"good."

Nine o'clock in the morning.

A girl with long hair walked into the new company "Universe Technology" with a backpack on her back.

The girl is wearing jeans, looks beautiful, full of youthful taste.

She looked curiously at everything new in the company.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the office in the distance.

In the office, Zhang Yang's voice came faintly.

"2012……"

"The gates of hell are wide open. In order to escape the arrest of the messengers of hell, ghosts lean over humans and feed on negative emotions..."

"Our protagonist, um, is that the player will play the role of the god of strategy, facing the roles of high-cold seniors (sisters), shy juniors (students) and other characters, using love to eliminate negative emotions, so as to cooperate with the messengers of hell to arrest ghosts, This is the background of our love game..."

"After the strategy value is full, we players will kiss each other..."

"..."

"..."

After hearing this voice, the girl was stunned.

Then sat down obediently.

After about an hour, the meeting ended.

Then, the door opened.

The girl stood up immediately.

"Senior?"

When she saw Zhang Yang, she subconsciously called out.

"Ah? Hello, you are..."

Zhang Yang turned his head slightly, and saw a girl who seemed to have known him before him standing in front of him.

"I'm Song Qingqing."

"Ah, is it an intern colleague?"

"Senior, don't you remember me?"

"I have an impression, but I don't seem to remember well..." Zhang Yang stared at the girl for a while, and then he was a little dazed.

I'm really impressed.

but……

who is this?

"Faculty of law, senior, didn't you say you wanted to take the entrance examination for the law department of Yanjing University? You brought me into the school when I was in the first year of high school... I didn't get good grades at the time, and you paid for my tuition. I bought you all kinds of food, and you let me lie to my dad, saying that I am growing up and need money, and girls need money to be rich..."

"Cough, cough, cough...go to the office to chat, there are many people here..." Zhang Yang seemed to think of something, his face suddenly turned red, and he waved his hands in embarrassment.

"..."

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