Chapter 563 I still want to be his role model
The men who showed off their power to Han Fei just now were all frightened. The women who yelled forgot to cry. They had just brushed against the god of death. Passing by.
Everyone has moved aside, and all those voices have disappeared. Han Fei really wanted to help Li Guoer bandage his wounds at this time, but people are terrible. If those onlookers saw this scene, they would definitely make up the story. Spreading more outrageous rumors would harm Li Guoer.
"Team leader, you go upstairs first. There are many things waiting for you to deal with in the company, so don't waste time."
"Thank you."
"Don't say thank you. If you didn't save me that day, why would I be here?"
Li Guoer found her glasses in the car and waited for the police to arrive, while Han Fei tore them off in the van. There was a banner with Fu Yi's photo on it, and he took the elevator upstairs.
When he arrived at the company floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Han Fei heard comments about himself.
The entire company knew about his affairs, and Han Fei also understood that he could no longer work here.
Zhao Qian has made it very clear before that in order to prevent Fu Yi from affecting the reputation of the "Eternal Life" game, the company's senior management will definitely draw a clear line with Fu Yi as soon as possible.
Returning to the familiar office, Han Fei looked at several of his subordinates. Unlike the employees in other offices who crowded around the windows to watch the excitement, Han Fei's subordinates were all busy on their seats catching up on game progress. It was as if they had not heard what was going on downstairs. The voice came from the loudspeaker.
"Team leader, we have been working all night, and the front-end program testing has begun." Brother Fake Tree stood up from his seat. His eyes were bloodshot and his mental state was very poor.
"From now on, you have to take the lead and shoulder the heavy responsibilities. This is your game, don't let others interfere." Han Fei glanced at his computer. He didn't leave anything for the company, except that Apart from a horror love game, there is only one save file of Plants vs. Zombies that is about to be completed, and 400,000 Happy Beans.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and Octopus appeared at the door. He looked at Han Fei with gloating: "Sister Qian is looking for you."
"I know, I'll be there right away."
What is supposed to come will always come. Han Fei took off his work ID and entered Zhao Qian's office.
Zhao Qian today is a little different from before. After she signaled Han Fei to close the door of the office, she put her hands on the desk. After a long time, she said the first words: "You are such a smart and selfish person, why? Would you choose the stupidest path? Don’t you know who Du Shu is?”
“Mr. Zhao, I I just came to report to you about my daughter and her mother." Han Fei didn't call Zhao Qian last night. He had already expected what would happen today. In fact, Zhao Qian should have also thought about it, so he did. Ask Han Fei to report last night, so that she can spend one night helping Han Fei to operate a little bit.
"Tell me, how did you talk to them?"
"I will spend 720,000 to help Fu Yi treat his illness, and then I will take on the responsibilities that I evaded before."
"Seventy-two thousand?" Zhao Qian looked up at Han Fei: "I remember You haven't even paid off your house loan yet, how can you get so much money?"
"I will work hard to get it."
"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Qian sighed. He took a breath: "I just received a notice from above, and they asked me to fire you immediately. This time something like this happened, and you have become a joke in the industry. After you left the company, no other game company dared to hire you. "
Zhao Qian wanted to kill Fu Yi before, but now that she saw Fu Yi looking like a lost dog, she didn't feel the pleasure of revenge.
She didn't understand why, maybe it was because Fu Yi had undergone special changes in recent times.
“When you reach middle age and lose the work skills you need to make a living, you have to support your parents and raise three children. You have to bear the high mortgage loan and raise your daughter’s medical expenses. What do you think? Can you live there?" What Zhao Qian said was very realistic.
"I have witnessed one of the most desperate futures, so I know that the choice I made is the right one." Han Fei put his work permit on Zhao Qian's desk: " As long as I am alive, everything will slowly change, and Fu Sheng will not be selected by that black box."
< br>Zhao Qian couldn't understand what Han Fei was talking about. She took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Han Fei: "This is your dividend for making that game, and my part will be directly put into this card. Here, you can take it apart when you get home."
"Mr. Zhao..." Han Fei didn't refuse. He was short of money now.
"After completing the formalities, you will no longer be my subordinate. Just call me Zhao Qian." Zhao Qian waved her hands, lowered her head and continued to work.
Han Fei walked out of the office holding the document. Octopus and many colleagues were eavesdropping. They stood at the door of their respective offices holding coffee.
"Fu Yi, with your talent, you can become a top designer in any company. If you leave here, it is not your loss, it is the company's loss, hahaha." Octopus was in a very good mood, he He and Fu Yi are the two best employees of the same period, but he has been suppressed by Fu Yi since he entered the company. He is inferior to Fu Yi in terms of awards and promotions. In the past, the company had projects, and Fu Yi was responsible for the highest-quality projects. He could only work on them or take charge of secondary projects.
Looking at the whole company, Octopus should be the happiest person after Fu Yi left. He let out a fierce breath.
Facing Octopus's ridicule, Han Fei just smiled lightly. He had done many jobs. Wherever he worked, there were basically no living people left. Counting the time, that The ghost exuding hatred is coming soon.
"Let's go, I'll take you to go through the formalities. As a veteran employee, how can you not get this kind of preferential treatment?" Fu Yi is very good to his subordinates and will not give up any benefits for his subordinates, but this leads to the confusion of other departments of the company. The staff was a little dissatisfied with him, especially Octopus's men.
Everyone pushed the wall down, and they all ran out to watch the excitement and admire Fu Yi's embarrassed look.
"I heard that you have a wife and several children, and you have to repay the loan and treat your daughter's illness. What if you can't find a new job?" Octopus pretended to be saying Thinking about Han Fei: "Don't take it personally, I mean just in case."
"Jobs are easy to find, so I won't bother you." Han Fei returned to the office and started to clean up after himself The octopus stood at the door waiting for him.
"It's a pity. I've been looking at houses in your community recently. I wanted to buy one to be your neighbor. Looking at you now, you probably won't be able to support me moving in." Octopus leaned against the door frame. , looking like he was feeling emotional for Fu Yi.
"Are you done? Get out now!" Brother Fake Tree, who had always been smooth, seemed to be stimulated, stood up and closed the office door.
"I'm caring about him." Octopus's laughter sounded outside: "Fu Yi, if your house is going to cut off the payment, you can consider me. I'm a colleague, so I can be considered a helper. You're busy."
Han Fei stood by his desk. In the past, when he saw other people leaving their jobs, they would bring a cardboard box to put various items in, but he found that he didn't have anything to take away.
Looking through it, he found a black bag. Han Fei put his lunch box and water cup in it. He opened drawers and cabinets and took away headphones, data cables and a few books.
“In the past, the company collapsed before me. Fu Yi’s identity has indeed brought me a lot of novel experiences.”
Carrying the bag and walking out of the office, Han Fei didn't take long to complete the resignation procedures.
He originally wanted to wait for Li Guoer, but Li Guoer and the extras who blocked the door were all taken away by the police station.
Leaving the back door of the company, Han Fei looked at the road with people coming and going. Everyone was busy with their own things and moving forward towards a certain goal.
"I have never looked at life from this perspective."
The memory world of the shrine gave Han Fei a special life experience. He integrated into the memories of other people and saw Different world.
It is precisely because of these trainings that he was able to master master-level acting skills at a young age.
"Where are we going next?" Han Fei walked towards Xiacheng District carrying a black plastic bag.
In the memory world of Mirror God, he systematically learned the management and operation of gangs from Brother Snake. This knowledge can often be converted into wealth.
"My health is getting worse and worse. I feel a little insecure."
Han Fei was walking on the street. Two hours ago, he was surrounded by a group of people and yelled at, but now he was No one cared about him, and no one came forward to question him.
As time goes by, the pain eventually remains in the hearts of the people involved, and onlookers will soon forget everything.
While going to Xiacheng District, Han Fei received a call from Qiangwei. After thinking for a long time, he decided to attack Du Shu.
Under Han Fei's suggestion, the group of players planned to kidnap Du Shu from the plastic surgery hospital and lock her up in the paradise.
The further you delay, the higher the degree of time dissimilation, and the smaller the chance of success for players.
Even in this situation, the players only have one chance to take action. Once they fail, with the influence of the Du Shu family in this city, whether the players can escape alive is a question.
"After Du Shu is kidnapped, it's time for me to try to enter the plastic surgery hospital. I want to find out what secrets are hidden there and why it has become Fu Sheng's obsession."
Twelve noon , Han Fei came to Xiacheng District. He didn't rush to take action, but went around to inquire about news.
The Xiacheng District is different from the lower reaches of the Shah River in the Memory World of the Mirror God. There are several groups of people here, and no one can completely subdue the others. This situation seems to be deliberately done by someone to facilitate management.
"Can you call your boss out? I want to ask something." Han Fei wore a suit and leather shoes and a famous watch. He looked like a social elite at first glance.
"We are closed during the day, so you should come at night." The waiter cautiously said to Han Fei: "These old alleys are haunted during the day, so you'd better take the main road."
"I've only heard of it being haunted at night, how could it be haunted during the day?"
"It's true, it's so evil."
"Don't worry about it, just call your boss over."
Seeing Han Fei's special temperament, the waiter didn't dare to cause trouble and hurried upstairs.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked over. He didn't look like a member of society, but more like a professor studying ancient history at the university.
"What do you call it?"
"Qin Wen."
About half an hour later, Han Fei walked out of the store, and Qin Wen told him bad news and good news.
The bad news is that several forces in Xiacheng District are actually helping Du Shu and his family. The store owner said it very directly. They are just dogs raised by Du Shu. The occasional fights are all just to fight for the bowl. As long as nothing big happened to Du Shu and his family, none of them would dare to act rashly.
The good news is that no one wants to be subordinate to others all the time. As the cake gets divided, these people become more and more dissatisfied with the Du Shu family.
"Even the gangs in Xiacheng District are inextricably linked to the Du Shu family. They take everything in black and white!"
Unable to "borrow" money by simple means, Han Fei carried the bag slowly Walking slowly, when he passed a gold store, he looked inside a few more times.
"Calm down, this is not what a comedian should do."
No one wants the most reliable and great father in their eyes to be a criminal. Han Fei also knows this very well. Although he is now facing the despair imposed by the whole world, he has not collapsed. He still wants to be a role model for Fu Sheng. (End of this chapter)