My Iyashikei Game Chapter 562: I still want to be his role model

The men who showed off their might to Han Fei just now were all scared to death, and the woman who yelled forgot to cry. They had just brushed shoulders with death.

Everyone has stepped aside, and the voices have all disappeared. Han Fei really wanted to help Li Guoer bandage the wound at this time, but people's words are terrible. If those onlookers saw this scene, they would definitely make up more Outrageous rumors, this actually hurt Li Guoer.

"Team leader, you go upstairs first, the company still has a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, don't waste your time."

"Thank you."

"Don't say thank you, if you didn't save me that day, how could I appear here?"

Li Guoer found her glasses in the car and waited for the police to arrive, while Han Fei tore off the banner with Fu Yi's photo on the van and took the elevator upstairs.

When he came to the floor where the company was located, as soon as the elevator door opened, Han Fei heard the discussion 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 "Eternal Life Game", the company's senior management will definitely draw a clear line with Fu Yi immediately.

Back to the familiar office, Han Fei looked at several of his subordinates. Unlike the staff in other offices who were crowded by the windows to watch the excitement, Han Fei's subordinates were all sitting on their seats to catch up with the progress of the game, as if they didn't hear The voice from the loudspeaker downstairs.

"Team leader, we have been working all night, and the front-end program testing has begun." Brother Fake Tree got up from his seat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mental state was very poor.

"In the future, you will be the leader and shoulder the heavy responsibilities. This is your game. Don't let other people interfere." Han Fei glanced at his computer. He didn't leave anything for the company, except for the horror love Outside of the game, there is only a Plants vs. Zombies archive that is about to be cleared, and there are 400,000 happy beans.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and the octopus appeared at the door. He gloated at Han Fei and said, "Sister Qian is looking for you."

"I know, I'll go right away."

What should 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 the past. After she motioned Han Fei to close the office door, she put her hands on the desk and said the first sentence after a long time: "You are such a smart and selfish person, why did you choose the best?" A silly way? Don't you know who Du Shu is?"

"Mr. Zhao, I'm just here 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. Qian should have thought of it too, so she asked Han Fei to report last night, so that she could help Han Fei run a little in one night.

"Tell me, how did you talk to them?"

"I will spend 720,000 yuan to help Fu Yi cure his illness, and then I will take on the responsibility that I avoided before."

"Seventy-two million?" Zhao Qian looked up at Han Fei: "I remember you haven't paid off your house loan yet, where did you get so much money?"

"I will try my best to get it."

"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Qian sighed: "I just received a notice from the superiors, and they asked me to fire you immediately. This time something like this happened, you have become a joke in the industry and left the company After that, no other game company would dare to ask you."

Zhao Qian wanted to kill Fu Yi before, but after seeing Fu Yi like a stray dog, she didn't feel the pleasure of revenge in her heart.

She herself doesn't understand why, it may be because Fu Yi has undergone special changes recently.

"When a person reaches middle age, he loses the work skills that he relies on for a living. He has to support his parents and three children. He has to bear the high mortgage and raise the medical expenses of his daughter. Can you bear it? ?” What Zhao Qian said was very realistic.

"I have witnessed the most hopeless future, so I know that the choice I made is the right one." Han Fei put his work card on Zhao Qian's desk: "As long as I return Living, everything will slowly change, and Fu Sheng will not be selected by that black box."

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 the dividend you made from the game, and my part will go directly into this document." Cary, you can take it apart after you get home."

"Mr. Zhao..." Han Fei didn't refuse, he was short of money now.

"After completing the formalities, you are no longer my subordinate, just call me Zhao Qian." Zhao Qian waved her hand, bowed her head and continued to work.

Holding the document, Han Fei walked out of the office. Octopus and many colleagues were eavesdropping. They stood at the door of their respective offices with coffee.

"Fu Yi, with your talent, you can become a top designer in any company you choose. If you leave here, it's not your loss, it's the company's loss, hahaha." Octopus was in a great mood. They are the two best employees in the same period, but he has been suppressed by Fu Yi since he entered the company. Whether it is awards or promotion, he is not as good as Fu Yi. In the past, the company had projects, and Fu Yi was responsible for the highest-quality projects. He could only help or take charge of sub-projects.

Looking at the whole company, Zhang Yu should be the happiest person after Fu Yi left. He let out a bad breath.

Facing the octopus' ridicule, Han Fei just smiled lightly. He has done a lot of jobs. Wherever he worked, there are basically no living people left. Counting the time, the one exuding hatred The ghost of Yi is also coming soon.

"Let's go, I'll take you to go through the formalities. As a veteran employee, how can you not have this kind of preferential treatment." The staff of other departments are a little dissatisfied with him, especially the subordinates of Octopus.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, they all ran out to watch the fun and admire Fu Yi's distressed appearance.

"I heard that you have a wife and several children, and you have to repay the loan and treat your daughter. You said that if you can't find a new job, what will you do?" Octopus pretended to be Han Fei Consider: "Don't take it to heart, I mean just in case."

"It's easy to find a job, so I won't bother you." Han Fei returned to the office and began to pack his things, while the octopus stood at the door waiting for him.

"It's a pity, I've been looking at houses in your community recently, and I wanted to buy one to be your neighbor. Judging by your current state, you probably won't be able to support me to move in." Octopus leaned against the door frame, looking Feeling sorry for Fu Yi.

"Have you finished talking? Go out after finishing speaking!" The usually tactful False Tree brother seemed to be stimulated, and got up and closed the office door.

"I'm concerned about him." The octopus's laughter sounded outside: "Fu Yi, if your house is about to suspend the confession, you can consider me. I'm doing you a favor by being a colleague. .”

Han Fei was standing by his desk. He used to take a cardboard box to pack various items when he saw people leave their jobs, but he found that he didn't have anything to take with him.

Finding a black bag, Han Fei put his lunch box and water cup in it, opened the drawers and cabinets, and took away headphones, data cables, and a few books.

"It used to be that the company collapsed before me. Fu Yi's identity has indeed brought me a lot of novel experiences."

Walking out of the office with the bag in hand, it didn't take long for Han Fei to complete the resignation procedures.

He originally wanted to wait for Li Guoer, but Li Guoer and the extra performers who blocked the door were all taken away by the police station.

Leaving from the back door of the company, Han Fei looked at the road full of people coming and going. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, moving forward for a certain goal.

"I have never looked at life from this angle."

The memory world of the shrine brought Han Fei a special life experience. He integrated other people's memories and saw a 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 the lower city with a black plastic bag in his hand.

In the memory world of the Mirror God, he systematically learned the management and operation of gangs with Brother Snake, and this knowledge can also be transformed into wealth in many cases.

"The body is getting worse and worse, and I feel a little insecure."

Han Fei was walking on the street. Two hours ago, he was surrounded by a group of people and scolded him, but now no one cared about him, let alone questioned him.

As time goes by, the pain will remain in the heart of the person involved, and the onlookers will soon forget everything.

In the process of going to the lower city, Han Fei received a call from Qiangwei. After thinking for a long time, he decided to attack Du Shu.

At Han Fei's suggestion, the group of players planned to kidnap Du Shu from the plastic surgery hospital and lock her in the paradise.

The longer the delay, the higher the degree of time alienation, and the lower the chances of players succeeding.

Even in the current situation, the players only have one chance to make a move. Once they fail, with the influence of the Du Shu family in this city, whether the players can escape alive is a problem.

"After Du Shu is kidnapped, I should try to enter the plastic surgery hospital. I want to find out what secrets are hidden there and why it became Fu Sheng's obsession."

At twelve o'clock at noon, Han Fei came to the lower city. Instead of rushing to do something, he looked around for news.

The lower part of the city is different from the lower reaches of the Shahe River in the Mirror God's memory world. There are several groups of people entrenched 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 was dressed in a suit and leather shoes~IndoMTL.com~Wearing a famous watch, he looked like a social elite at a glance.

"We are closed during the day, so you should come at night." The waiter said cautiously to Han Fei: "These old alleys are haunted during the day, you'd better take the road."

"I've only heard of ghosts at night, how can there be ghosts during the day?"

"It's true, it's so old."

"Don't worry about it so much, call your boss over here."

Seeing that Han Fei had a special temperament, the waiter didn't dare to cause trouble, so he hurried upstairs.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked over. He didn't look like a socialite, but rather a professor who studied ancient history in a university.

"What's your name?"

"Qin Wen."

About half an hour later, Han Fei walked out of the store, and Qin Wen told him a bad news and a good news.

The bad news is that the forces in the lower city are actually doing things for Du Shu and his family. The owner of the store said it very directly, everyone is just Du Shu's dog, and the occasional fights are all for the dog in the bowl. Liang, as long as there is no major accident in Du Shu's family, none of them dare to act rashly.

The good news is that no one wants to be subordinate to others all the time. As the cake gets smaller and smaller, these people become more and more dissatisfied with Du Shu's family.

"Even the gangs in the lower city are inextricably linked with the Du Shu family. They are black and white!"

Unable to "borrow" money in a simple way, Han Fei walked slowly with the bag in his hand. When he passed a gold store, he took a few extra glances inside.

"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 is also very aware of this. Although he is facing the despair imposed by the whole world, he has not collapsed. He still wants to be a Fu Sheng role model.