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Buzz--
Buzz--
Fang Dahai looked at his phone and saw that it was Sun Bin. He let out a long sigh and hung up again.
The extent of the matter had far exceeded Xiang Dahai's expectations.
He didn't dare to answer Sun Bin's call.
Because he knew very well that Sun Bing was here to denounce him!
Now, all the major gaming social media platforms were filled with denouncement and discussions about this event!
'Why did Zhi You delete the post? Isn't it just a guilty conscience?'
" If you have the ability, why don't you come to the big players and chase after them to delete the post?'
'What fairness? It's so ugly to eat, and it's even uglier to delete posts.'
[Let me tell you a joke. The rise of a domestic game designer.]
" The joke above really made me laugh. With Zhi You's attitude, domestic games will never be good."
"It's rotten at its roots. Even the big platforms are eating their own money. How can we expect them to have any good games?"
" Didn't Zhi You train some designers some time ago? I guess they also cultivate jokes like 'Music Master'.
'Waiting for a public apology from Tomorrow Night Games and Smart Games.'
There were many denouncements against Zhi You!
The players 'anger had even spread to Tomorrow Night Game, which was obviously fishy!
Obviously, the under-the-table operation this time was just a fuse.
What the players were venting was their dissatisfaction and complaints about the dark side of the domestic games!
How many years had it been?
Chinese games were ignored by all the major game manufacturers in the world!
When China was rising in all aspects, the game, which was the ninth art form, was left behind by other countries!
Just like football, he had become a laughing stock!
The players were furious that they did not fight for it! Alas for his misfortune!
Now, he finally had a popular game designer.
The old thief Wu Wei and his Platinum Studio stood up.
He wanted to let the players see the loyalty of the new generation of game designers to the game and their responsibility to the players!
Yet, you guys are using such dirty methods to strangle the small hope of domestic games in the cradle!
We players will never agree!
Didn't you delete the post?
Alright.
None of you should care about Zhi You's forum. We players are being frantically deleted.
Then I'd like to see if you can still find other social media platforms to delete the post?
There was no doubt that Zhi You's action of deleting the post had added fuel to the players 'anger!
Xiang Dahai could tell.
This matter could not be settled without an explanation!
And because of his concealment, Sun Bing must have been flustered and exasperated!
A mountain-like pressure pressed down on Xiang Dahai, the initiator of this incident, almost making him unable to breathe!
If this matter blew up.
Sun Bin would definitely be severely punished by the higher-ups of Zhi You!
At that time, he would definitely be implicated.
What awaited him was the interrogation and heavy punishment from the game's core management tomorrow night!
In fact, such an extremely negative influence might even cause him to be fired from the company!
This was a position that he had worked hard for most of his life!
Xiang Dahai did not dare to face it.
He couldn't face it.
The current Xiang Dahai was like a stray dog.
……
Dong dong dong.
Just as Xiang Dahai was at a loss.
Someone knocked on the office door.
Xiang Dahai rubbed his throbbing eyebrows.
"Come in."
The door of the room opened, and a young man with a pointy face and monkey cheeks walked in.
"President Xiang."
Xiang Dahai looked up and saw that it was Pang Wen, his designer.
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Dahai was not in the mood to talk about work with his subordinates.
There was no time for small talk.
He said impatiently,
"Tell your team leader about the project. I don't have time now.”
Pang Wen's team leader was Curly Hair.
Most of the time, Pang Wen was in contact with Curly Hair, so this time, the frustrated Xiang Dahai wanted to send him away as soon as possible.
However, Pang Wen did not retreat after hearing Xiang Dahai's words.
Instead, she turned around and closed the door. She rubbed her hands, looking a little embarrassed.
"Well, President Xiang, I'm looking for you.”
"Looking for me?"
Xiang Dahai frowned.
"What is it?"
Pang Wen smiled, his eyes revealing a cunning look.
"This matter with Young Master Xiang…seems to have blown up a little?”
It would have been better if Pang Wen hadn't mentioned this.
Xiang Dahai was already furious because of this.
Pang Wen still brought up the topic and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"If you have something to say, say it. Whether it's big or not is also the company's management's business.”
Humph.
Pang Wen sneered in his heart.
Management.
Usually, Xiang Dahai always had a high and mighty appearance.
He kept talking about management.
Now that things have come to this, it's still a matter of whether you can sit steadily as a manager, but you're still talking to me like a bureaucrat.
Thinking of this, Pang Wen no longer acted cautiously. Instead, he sat down on the sofa and said,
"Yes, President Xiang is concerned about the management and the company.”
"But, President Xiang, can't you consider compensating us designers?”
" After all…your young master's game…"
"It's also because we worked overtime and stayed up late.”
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