Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   Three days later, the overseas building of Fengyun Studio.

   "Mr. Yun, the luggage is ready, and the taxi downstairs has been ordered." Yan Linfei pushed open the door of the office.

   Walked quietly to Yunfeng who was beside the recliner, and handed over several air tickets.

   "The ticket is booked in first class, and you can change it at any time." Looking at Yun Feng who was sitting in the seat very leisurely, Yan Linfei asked a question after hesitation.

   "Mr. Yun, are you really leaving this time?"

   "Well, I'm leaving." Yun Feng took the ticket with a smile and stood up.

   Patting Yan Linfei on the shoulder, Yun Feng said, "I know there is still a lot of pressure overseas, but there are still things that need to be done domestically."

   "I believe in you, you can handle this matter well." Yan Linfei was deeply moved by Yun Feng's words.

   This time I came overseas, not only broke the suppression of those big companies, but also cleaned up those few, there is no room for trouble in a short time.

   This pressure reduction is more than just a little bit.

  For Yan Linfei, it simply provided a new development space.

   "However, you can't take it lightly." Yun Feng said seriously, "Not to mention the Biyu companies, even if Mushi has no conflict of interest with us, sooner or later they will face each other."

   "But at that time, we don't necessarily need to be afraid of him." Yun Feng smiled, "So you just need to operate normally."

  The confidence revealed in the tone makes people feel respectful.

   "Okay, I look forward to that day!" Yan Linfei cheered.

   "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yun, it's almost time..." Some faint voices came through the door, it was to remind the employees to leave.

   "Here we come!" Yan Linfei turned his head to answer, then consulted He Yunfeng and walked out of the office.

   Along the way, all the employees cast fiery and admiring gazes on this side.

   Overseas for a while, although Yunfeng's deeds have not appeared much in the eyes of overseas players.

  But in this Fengyun studio, everything is passed on.

  Things that are confusing to outsiders, in their eyes everything can be connected in series.

   And all this was caused by waves of commotion because of Yun Feng's arrival.

   It can be said that during this period of time, Yunfeng has become a god-like existence in the eyes of a series of overseas employees.

  In their eyes, there is nothing Yun Feng can't do.

   Several people took the elevator and slowly descended to the first floor.

  Looking at the building of Fengyun Studio for the last time, Yun Feng smiled in relief, turned his head and walked out of the gate.

   Papa Papa.

  The footsteps stopped after a few sounds.

  Under the steps of the gate, a vehicle with luggage already assembled is parked.

   But in front of the vehicle, there is still a person standing.

  Yun Feng was startled for a moment, then smiled slightly, and walked in front of the man.

   "Why, you also came to see me off?"

  Looking at Yun Feng's indifferent smile, Alex had a complicated expression, coughed, and said.

   "How about a walk with me?"

   "Where to?"

   "Evening Lion."

   Evening Lion Games, the company building.

   Before coming to the reception room again, Lott was already waiting at the door.

   "Unexpectedly, we meet quite a lot." Yun Feng greeted the other party with a smile.

  Lott laughed, "I'm afraid, we will meet more times in the future."

   "I can feel it." Yun Feng stretched out a hand.

   "Unlike Henderson, you have always regarded Fengyun Studio as an enemy from the beginning to the end." He looked straight at Lott, as if he wanted to see what he and Mu Shi really thought.

   "Your performance is not malicious, but it is also not kind. You don't seem to care about the direction of the entire game industry at all."

   "So what?" Lott's smile did not change, "Whether it is Fengyun or those companies, they will eventually become Mushi's enemy."

   "The goal of Mushi is to win overseas and even the world, so I just need to help achieve this, it doesn't matter whether it is an enemy or a friend."

   "Is it right to choose the right way..." Yun Feng thought about it, then smiled, "I probably understand."

   "Then you see me today, do you want to...?" Yun Feng asked.

  With a bang, the door slowly opened.

   "Go in." Lot adjusted his glasses.

   "The next decision is related to Mushi, and it is also the choice of the two of you."

  Yun Feng turned his head and looked at Henderson, who was sitting on the desk extremely calmly, and then strode into the door.

  The door closes.

  In the reception room, Henderson sat at the head of the desk, looking down at Yun Feng coldly.

   But Yun Feng was happy and fearless, and smiled back.

   After a while, Henderson spoke heavily.

   "You want Mushi to be Fengyun's backing, so have you thought about the price?"

  Yunfeng laughed, "There is no price, everything is necessity and demand."

   "This is the game industry, and this is the future of Mushi and Fengyun."

   "R&D technology, game planning, the essence of publicity... I will let you see what you need."

   "And what I need is just a name and a boost."

   Henderson fell silent.

   "Can you really accept that the name of Fengyun Studio will be hidden in the game market?"

   "That's only temporary." Yun Feng replied.

   "I will solve the overseas problems sooner or later, and before that, it might be a good thing to leave the bulk of the pressure to you." The corners of Yun Feng's mouth slightly raised, without hiding his thoughts at all.

   Like he said, everything is just a transaction.

   "Good!" Henderson said suddenly and forcefully.

   "From today, Mushi will contract all game operations for Fengyun Studio, and you all only need to concentrate on game development."

   "However, I will not be polite. When Fengyun Studio has no learning value for Mushi, we will also kick you away."

  Henderson said ruthlessly with a provocative gaze.

   "That's enough." Yun Feng smiled, then turned and walked towards the gate without looking back.

   Now, Yan Linfei and the others can also completely unload their burdens, and it will be a lot easier, Yun Feng smiled.

   Walking out of the Mushi Building, and parked in front of the car at the door, Yan Linfei and Lao Mo couldn't hold back for a long time, and looked towards Yunfeng.

   "How do you say, Yun Feng?" Lao Mo closed the paper fan and asked casually.

  Yun Feng looked around at the two of them, suddenly smiled and said.

"go home!"

  Smoke soared into the sky, all the way back home.

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