Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

   Time went back to a few days ago, the night of the Penguin Game Department.

  "Mr. Huateng, why are you here?!" Looking at the majestic face of the visitor, Yan Kang and Wu Ke subconsciously stood up.

   "On a business trip, I just happened to pass by." Huateng glanced at Yan Kang and said expressionlessly.

   "You didn't tell us about such a big matter." After a while, Yan Kang regained his composure and said with a smile.

   "Wu Ke, hurry up and get ready, treat Mr. Huateng well."

   "Yes." Wu Ke broke out in a cold sweat.

  Go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, Mr. Hua Teng came this time, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

   "No need." Sure enough, Hua Teng stopped Wu Ke directly.

   "I don't plan to stay here for a long time, so let's save some time." Looking at Yan Kang, Huateng looked indifferently.

   "Ahem, tell me." Yan Kang made a gesture of invitation.

   "Yan Kang, it has been more than ten years since I trained you to become a penguin." Hua Teng said lightly without showing any emotion.

   "Yes, thanks to Mr. Huateng's promotion, the two of us were able to get out of the downcast situation we were in at the beginning." Yan Kang coughed twice and said respectfully.

   "Over the years, I am also very pleased with the performance of the two of you, and the cultivation of you has not been in vain." Hua Teng walked up to Yan Kang slowly, and pinched the latter's face.

   "It's a pity this time...your performance disappointed me." Seeing Yan Kang's pale face, Huateng's tone gradually turned cold.

   "Ho...cough..." Yan Kang struggled to say something in his throat.

  Wu Ke's heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley, Mr. Hua Teng really came to question the crime.

  The game industry has developed to the present, but the progress of their game department has been slow, which is no wonder.

  It's just that in the face of such an almost incomprehensible existence as Fengyun Studio, Yan Kang's ability to operate to this point has long been beyond the reach of Qian Fang's idiot.

   With a loose hand, Huateng finally let go of Yan Kang, turned around and said calmly.

   "Of course I know your difficulties, so I just came to remind you."

   "My patience has a limit."

   "Don't worry Mr. Huateng, cough." Yan Kang stood up, coughing and said, "Fengyun Studio won't be proud for long."

"Oh?"

  Yan Kang gave a signal with his eyes, and Wu Ke hurriedly supported Yan Kang to get closer to Huateng, and Yan Kang was attached to this side, and explained his plan in detail.

   "It's pretty clever." Huateng nodded noncommittally.

   Then, suddenly the topic changed.

   "It's just that, since you can do this, then you can go a little further."

   "What do you mean?" Yan Kang asked respectfully.

  Huateng lowered his voice, and told Yan Kang in detail, which made Wu Ke beside him feel cold.

  Yan Kang's secret plan was already dark enough, but Huateng's idea was even more radical. With the two of them together, can Fengyun Studio have a way out?

   "In short, don't forget your mission, do the next thing well, after that, I will still have a place for you."

   After finishing speaking, Huateng seemed to have lost interest in staying, and finally gave another order.

   "Yes." Yan Kang lowered his head and asked suddenly.

   "The pan-entertainment festival Mr. Huateng mentioned earlier, is it...?"

   "I'll go." Huateng said lightly.

   "Since there is an opportunity, it's time for me to meet that ignorant Fengyun Studio... Yun Feng." Hua Teng's eyes flashed coldly.

  …

  Pan entertainment festival venue, second floor.

  Huateng walked down from the third floor step by step, scanning the crowd as if watching ants, and finally landed on Yun Feng.

  Yun Feng smiled and remained unmoved.

  The birch vine moved, and walked slowly towards Yunfeng, every step was extremely oppressive.

   Putting on the badge, and unhurriedly taking off the monocle on the bridge of the nose, the corners of Yunfeng's mouth slightly raised, waiting for the latter to approach.

  The crowd parted subconsciously, and soon, Huateng walked up to Yunfeng.

   Lowering his head slightly, Huateng read in a low voice: "As expected of Fengyun Studio, what a grand occasion."

   "To each other." Yun Feng laughed.

  The voices of the two were very soft, but at this time the scene was quiet without any noise, and the conversation between the two clearly spread into the venue.

   The crowd was silent at first, and soon became a sensation.

  Fengyun Studio, actually Fengyun Studio? !

  The lines are separated like mountains, if the first-class companies in other industries still have a blind spot of knowledge for some people, then Fengyun Studio is known to everyone in the entire game industry, and everyone knows it!

   It's like Fengyun Studio has become a leader in the industry when many companies are still competing, unique!

  How could they have never heard of such a studio.

   "It's actually Fengyun Studio..." Not far away, Xiao Han stood up unsteadily, looked at Yunfeng in the distance, and muttered in disbelief.

   On the other side, the complexion of the middle-aged man had already turned extremely pale.

  He only thought that the other party was some little-known little character, but now it seems that he is not something he can afford.

  Thinking of this, he was already a little timid. Even the Penguin Game Department would suffer in front of the opponent. He was only a small executive, and his energy was not as strong as the opponent.

  If the other party held grudges afterwards, the middle-aged man would no longer even dare to think about it.

  Suddenly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, the middle-aged man thought of something, and hurriedly shouted towards Huateng.

  "Mr. Huateng, this kid doesn't know good from bad at all, you want to..."

   "Shut up." Hua Teng said coldly, interrupting the middle-aged man's words.

   Turning to look at the middle-aged man, Hua Teng's eyes flashed with disgust, "A bunch of waste."

   "You, you, and you." Huateng spoke, and precisely pointed out the happiest people in the farce just now.

   "Tell your president after you go back that you don't have to stay in this industry anymore." Hua Teng's indifferent words made those people's faces pale to the extreme.

   Huateng's words are tantamount to ending their future.

  They dare not disobey, after all, there are so many people watching.

   There was an uproar among the people present, and they looked at the birch vine in the center of the field in awe. It was too terrifying to decide the fate of these first-class literary club executives with a single sentence.

   Seeing everything in his eyes, Fang He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

  Mr. Yun’s information is indeed correct. Penguin has already controlled all the first-class companies in these industries.

   This is very similar to the conspiracy suffered by Luotian Group some time ago, but the former was lucky enough to come back, while other companies have been reduced to tools.

   "Next, let's talk about business." Turning his head, Huateng looked at Yunfeng indifferently.

  The tone of voice carries the meaning of not being able to refuse.

   "What's the business?" Yun Feng's smile didn't change.

   "Let's make a price." Hua Teng said directly.

  His next sentence caused a complete commotion in the entire scene.

   "Fengyun Studio, Penguin intends to acquire it."

  Under the white top hat, Yun Feng's eyes became extremely deep.

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