Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   "Yun Feng, why is he here?!"

  Gu Lian's anger stopped abruptly, replaced by a fear that he himself hadn't noticed.

  Just now, Yan Jing wanted to negotiate with Yunfeng, but he didn't expect that the real culprit had already come here.

  The visitor is not good.

  Wang Qi shook his head innocently, then turned to look at Yan Jing.

   Gu Lian came back to his senses, Wang Qi had just made it very clear that the person he wanted to see was Yan Jing, when did Yun Feng know about Yan Jing's existence?

  Yan Jing frowned slightly, and quickly relaxed it, as if relieved.

   "Let him in."

  Wang Qi nodded, and quickly contacted the people below.

  The room returned to calm again. Outside, the heavy rain was still pouring, and it was even intensifying. The wind was rushing, making the windows slam.

  The dark clouds are surging, as if they will never stop.

  Gu Lian watched as Yan Jing regained his majestic aura, and his footsteps moved slowly. Every step he took was like pressing down a mountain.

  Finally, Yan Jing sat in the seat that belonged to Gulian, the president of the National Game Association, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

  Gu Lian didn't have the slightest objection, and even leaned towards the corner unobtrusively.

  In his opinion, the next confrontation, even if it was the second seat next to Yan Jing, was not where he should be.

  Heavy footsteps gradually came from the aisle, unhurried, like a stroll in the courtyard.

  Gu Lian's heart was raised, and Yan Jing's eyes were slowly raised, looking calmly at the door.

   Dressed in casual clothes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, the young man's face is still so gentle and soft, but compared with the temperament of the spring breeze, it seems that there is still a chill hidden.

  At the door, Yun Feng also saw the old man who no longer planned to hide behind the scenes at a glance.

  White hair is as gray as snow, but eyes are like candlelight holes, and a solid momentum that is not angry and majestic, making it impossible for people to replace the face of that kind and friendly old man.

  Three years later, the two who met for the first time at the cga stadium, now meet again.

  Looks met for a long time.

   "Yun Feng, I have met Mr. Yan." Stepping into the door, brushing the raindrops from his hair, Yun Feng smiled knowingly, and bowed his hands again.

  Yan Jing was a little dazed, as if he had returned to the scene when they met in front of the Rubik's Cube Pavilion.

  It’s just that today’s youth can no longer be kind to themselves, right?

   "Yunfeng, what are you here for?" Yan Jing asked slowly, expressionless.

  The tone was flat, without the slightest emotion, but Gu Lian and Wang Qi on one side had already raised their hearts and silently shrank aside.

   "Today, of course I'm here to talk."

  Yun Feng smiled, walked to the seat not far from Yan Jing and sat down, with an extremely casual posture.

   "Talk, what do you want to talk about?" Yan Jing asked with a smile, as if he was really an old man talking kindly with his younger generation.

  Yun Feng's face was calm: "Naturally, it is for today's matter. The small actions of the Games Association can be stopped by today."

   "Next, it's the stage of our Fengyun Studio. Lift the previous blockade, I, Fengyun Studio, can let the past go."

  The sound was like spit, but there was a thunder in the room!

   "Presumptuous!" At the corner, Gu Lian finally couldn't hold back and shouted angrily.

  If someone threatens the head of the Games Association, and he, the president, doesn't make a sound, then he, the president, will be in vain.

   "Yunfeng! I respect you as a talent, but don't think that your small studio can control the lifeblood of the entire game industry!"

   After all, it will take a while, there is no need to ask Yan Jing for instructions, Gu Lian's words naturally have a hint of ruthlessness.

   The meaning is obvious, this is the Games Association, not a place where you can provoke.

   It's just that Gu Lian's sense of oppression from being in a high position for a long time fell on Yun Feng, but it was like a spring breeze blowing willows, and he didn't move a bit.

   "President Gu." Turning his head, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, Yun Feng asked.

   "You don't still think that it's just a contradiction in our domestic game industry, right? The global situation is about to rise. If we are still fighting in the nest, can you think clearly about the consequences behind it?"

   Gu Lian was stunned for a moment, and began to think about the deep meaning of Yun Feng's words.

  Yun Feng is not Yan Jing, and has no intention of discussing more with Gu Lian. He knows that in this room, only one person is enough to be the master.

Yun Feng turned to look at Yan Jing, and said calmly: "Survival of the fittest in the game industry cannot happen only in our country. Over the past two years, overseas game companies must have suffered a lot when they wanted to import game products into China. You have also benefited a lot.”

"It's just that the world is about to move now. With our jewels in front, their massive resources will only be more recklessly tilted towards the computer game industry. It is only time before overseas game companies want to catch up with domestic game technology. The problem."

   "In terms of financial resources, they are worth countless Fengyun studios, and in terms of production capacity and quantity, they are several times more than domestic game companies! How does their threat compare to mine?"

   "May I ask Mr. Yan, how will the Tourism Association deal with itself at that time?"

  Yun Feng's words were resounding, sounding silent alarm bells in the room.

  Yan Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and once again had a high opinion of this eloquent young man.

   After finishing his words, Gu Lian's mind suddenly buzzed, and he was sweating profusely. He understood!

   Yes, although the domestic game industry is now monopolized by Fengyun Studio, major game companies are still shifting their focus to computer games. Is it really just helpless, just to share some leftovers?

  The computer game market has grown to the point where it is today, even if it is only a 10% share of it, it is enough for those game companies to enjoy it very comfortably.

   After all, without the input of overseas games, the profit margins are many times larger.

   This is also the case. The previously stagnant game industry has begun to operate like never before. In order to catch up with Fengyun Studio, the major game companies have to devote their energy to actually operating a series of computer games.

  A single spark ignites a prairie fire, that's all.

  Gu Lian was satisfied, and Yan Jing was satisfied, but for Fengyun Studio, the instigator, the fire has already started to ignite the sparks under the variables, but the intention to extinguish it has already risen in his heart.

   Raising a tiger may cause trouble, and it will eventually devour the master. Yan Jing is the one who understands this reason the most. In today's stable game industry environment in China, it is not a good thing for Fengyun Studio to dominate.

   It’s just that Yun Feng noticed Yan Jing and others’ bad intentions earlier than anyone else, so he repaired the plank road openly, and kept the old positions in secret, which caught everyone by surprise.

  As Yunfeng said, Fengyun Studio is certainly a big thorn in his head now, but now that he is surrounded by crises overseas, who can pull out his nail, who dares to pull it out?

  Now this little spark has ignited the whole world, and the fire is spreading everywhere. The strength of Fengyun Studio in China seems to be really nothing.

Even if the Games Association continues to target Fengyun Studio, and when the latecomers catch up, when a large number of overseas games begin to invade the domestic game market, only the fisherman will benefit from the competition between the snipe and the clam. This is definitely not what Gu Lian and Yan Jing want have witnessed.

   Yunfeng planned this step so far-reachingly? !

  Gu Lian suddenly turned her head, staring at the young man sitting beside the table with a smile on her lips, but she seemed to be looking at a demon from the abyss.

  The scheming is hidden, and now the plan is revealed!