Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   Walking out of Yanhe East Road, Yunfeng hailed a taxi and drove towards the studio.

  The phone rings.

  Looking at the name displayed on the phone, Yun Feng smiled knowingly and raised his hand to connect.

   "Hello, Mumu."

   "Smelly brother, if there is anything I can help this time, just say it!"

  In the elegant bedroom, Yun Mumu said angrily while arranging her long hair.

   "If I don't beat that group of people to death this time, my surname will not be Yun!"

   "What's the matter with you." Yun Feng smiled faintly, as if he could feel that on the other side of the phone, Yun Mumu was already like a little squirrel being cornered.

   "Besides, you should have been banned by a certain fish again, right?"

  After Yun Feng finished speaking, Yun Mumu's aura immediately let go, and she let out a pitiful groan.

   "Yeah, they probably also expected my reaction, so they are strictly guarding against it."

   "Hmph, what a dead company, just quit!" Yun Mumu said angrily.

   "It's not necessary." Yun Feng comforted, "I think that Yu Yu is treating you well, anyway, you are idle now, just to give yourself a vacation."

"How can I bear this tone!" Yun Mumu raised her hand in protest, "My Weibo and Moments can also attract some people, brother, if you need it, I will immediately hold a fan meeting downstairs in Penguin! "

  Although he knew that Yun Mumu was just joking, Yun Feng still had a smile on his face.

   "Okay, Mumu, don't worry, with me here, there won't be any major problems."

   "Well... well, I feel relieved with your words, then, come on~"

   After struggling for a while on the phone, his tone finally relaxed.

  The two chatted about homework again. After the taxi arrived downstairs at the company, Yun Mumu hung up the phone reluctantly.

  Fengyun Building, top floor.

  Just about to push open the door of the studio, Yun Feng noticed something unusual.

  From the other side of the door, there were intense noises and faint crying...

   Yun Feng's face darkened, and he pushed the door open.

   In the scene in front of me, two groups of people were facing each other at the coffee table for the meeting.

  Fang He stood in front of him, his fists clenched tightly, and his breath was a little short of breath.

  A few steps behind, Fang Yun had tears in the corners of his eyes, being comforted by Lin Tian, ​​and the faces of several people also showed anger.

   On the other side, several bodyguards in black surrounded a beautiful girl, tears streaming down her face, while the middle-aged man who couldn't see her face stood in front of the girl.

  The logos on the suits of this group of black-clothed bodyguards are very special. Yun Feng recognized the forces behind them at a glance.

   Yun Feng can probably guess the whole picture of the matter.

   "Yun Feng!" Seeing Yun Feng, Lin Tian and the others showed joy on their faces, Fang He was slightly taken aback, and his fists loosened.

   Walking quickly to Yun Feng's side, Fang He lowered his head, "Mr. Yun."

   "Yes." Yun Feng patted Fang He on the shoulder, looked at the crowd, "It's all right."

   "We're fine, Yunfeng, it's just..." Lin Tian said anxiously, but was quickly interrupted by Yunfeng raising his hand.

   "I have something to say, let's talk about it later."

  Yun Feng separated from the crowd, and looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who was approaching him.

  The wrinkles on the face are deep, and the eyes are deep.

  The middle-aged man has a faint temperament of a superior, not angry and majestic.

   "President Yun, it's been a long time." The middle-aged man said politely.

   "Who are you?" Although he could probably guess the identity of the middle-aged man, Yun Feng still asked lightly.

   "Luo Jingtian." Without the middle-aged man's instructions, the nearest bodyguard had already handed over his business card.

  The expressions of Lin Tian and the others beside him froze. Hearing this name again, their hearts were still quite shaken.

  Luo Jingtian!

  Chairman and General Manager of Luotian Industrial Group!

  Luotian Group, this is an industrial group that ranks among the top ten in the country. It is involved in many fields such as daily necessities, cultural output and production, and its current total assets exceed 60 billion!

  As the founder, Luo Jingtian, including the Luo family, holds a total of 53% of the shares of Luotian Group. He is the largest shareholder and actual controller of Luotian Group.

  The Luo family was originally a scholarly family. In the early 1990s, Luo Jingtian, the eldest son of the Luo family, saw the timing of the privatization tide at that time, and resolutely used part of the family's funds to enter the industrial field.

  Finally, having gained a firm foothold in cultural products, Luotian Group also leapt into a behemoth in the next few decades of development.

   Among them, Luo Jingtian contributed a lot.

  The Luo family has also become famous since Luo Jingtian's generation.

   It can be said that Luo Jingtian is the heaven of Luo Family and Luotian Group!

   Such a person is willing to put down his figure and call Yun Feng as an equal, which is already giving Yun Feng great face.

  Yun Feng turned his head to look at the woman behind Luo Jingtian again, tears were shining, and his eyes kept looking at Fang He beside him.

   This should be the eldest lady of Luotian Group, the only daughter of Luo Jingtian, Luo Qing.

   is also Fang He's girlfriend.

   In this way, things will be more or less clear.

   "It's not my wish to find the matter here, and I hope Mr. Yun doesn't mind." Luo Jingtian looked at the calm Yun Feng in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly.

  Yun Feng, the general manager of Fengyun Studio, this is a miraculous existence even in the eyes of Luo Jingtian.

  In the name of the studio, it actually beats a lot of game companies, and the game industry is an unshakable behemoth.

  The most important thing is that although it is only in its infancy, as far as Luo Jingtian knows, Fengyun studios have been laid out all over the world.

   This is the reason why Luo Jingtian is willing to treat Yun Feng with courtesy. Even if he is young and capable, he must reach a certain level in order to receive his attention.

  However, Luo Jingtian glanced at Fang He behind Yunfeng.

   This doesn't mean he can agree to spare the guy who took his daughter's heart.

   "Mr. Yun may not be clear yet, this matter has nothing to do with Fengyun Studio, it's just..." Luo Jingtian continued to speak, but was interrupted by Yun Feng raising his hand.

   "Okay, divorced, what do you want to know?" Yun Feng smiled, with an extremely relaxed attitude. "I didn't expect Fang He to be the protagonist template."

   "Retirement...what?" Luo Jingtian was a little stunned.

  Although my daughter and the boy surnamed Fang agree in love, they are far from the point of discussing marriage.

   "I haven't heard of it, let me put it another way." Yun Feng shrugged indifferently.

  Yun Feng pulled Fang He to his side, and said something that made Fang He's blood surge, Luo Jingtian's expression changed slightly, and everyone present was very excited.

   "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

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