The man who turned the times

Chapter 163 Grandstanding
Wan Feng spoke loudly on stage for five to six minutes, and then came to his question-and-answer time.

Questions were asked by the reporters present, and every speaker who came to the stage had to answer three non-excessive questions.

In the audience, a male reporter wearing glasses asked: "Mr. Wan, what is your goal for Fengteng in the next stage?"

"In the next stage, we will push our products towards globalization," said Wan Feng.

A blond foreign female reporter said: "Mr. Wan, it was rumored that Fengteng and the JAG game company in Bangguo have jointly developed a new game. May I ask if it is true?"

"Yes, this is a fact, and this game jointly developed by our two companies will be launched in the exhibition the day after tomorrow, please wait and see." Wan Feng smiled.

"Mr. Wan, before I entered the venue, I vaguely saw that you seemed to be arguing with someone. Can you tell me what happened?"

Hearing this, Wan Feng narrowed his eyes.

Glancing at Su Yang's location, he opened his mouth.

"This is something off topic. If no one asked, I wouldn't say it, but since this reporter friend asked, I think it is necessary to say it."

Wan Feng's words made many people in the venue curious.

On such an occasion, Wan Feng actually quarreled with others. This is not the demeanor that a representative of a large company should have.

Could it be that there is something tricky?
Wan Feng said: "The situation is like this. Before the start of the summit, I met Mr. Su of Yuanyang Software Company. From the chat with him, I got some shocking news."

"Mr. Su said that the current games in the world are not on the table, imitation, plagiarism, and nothing new. I disagree with this. I said that it is a reference, just like in literature, we borrow the words and ideas of the ancients. Only with reference can we have innovation and transcendence..."

"Boss Su probably couldn't accept what I said, and then bluntly said that our Fengteng game is rubbish. I was also very angry at the time, so I started arguing with him."

In the audience, Su Yang blinked when he heard these words.

"Boss, this Wan Feng is scratching his face with shit, he's slandering you! You son of a bitch, why are you so insidious." Han Qidong gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"He didn't slander me, he just told the truth." Su Yang smiled lightly, not paying much attention.

There was an uproar at the scene because of Wan Feng's words.

"Yuanyang Software Company? Where did this company come from? I've never heard of it."

"I know, it's the company that developed "Plants vs Zombies", but their predecessor is ET company."

"It's them, this guy surnamed Su really dares to speak, and he is not afraid of making taboos."

"Nowadays young companies do whatever they can to get ahead, just like the stars in the entertainment circle, they can even sell their personality for the sake of popularity, so what's the point?"

"It's just sensationalism, why should you care?"

After Wan Feng went down, four or five representatives of the game company came to the stage one after another. They talked about what was originally planned. They kept secret about Su Yang and Wan Feng, and avoided talking about it.

Soon, today's summit ended, and Su Yang and Han Qidong left the scene early.

However, because of Wan Feng's remarks, Yuanyang became popular in front of game giants from various countries, and many people were talking about it on the way to leave.

Of course, for Yuanyang, it is not a good speech, but some amusing and teasing talk.

After all, after learning that Yuanyang Software Company is only a small company worth tens of millions, no one will really take it seriously.

……

In a blink of an eye, it's July 7th.

After the torrential rain the day before yesterday afternoon, the sky cleared up completely today.

Looking up, the blue sky is endless, until the end of the horizon.

At 06:30 in the morning, it was already broad daylight. After Su Yang got up, he comforted little Su Yang, dressed, washed, and tidied up. Just in time, Su Weiwei came out of the boudoir.

The elder sister with loose hair, wearing a suspender dress newly bought that day, walked through the living room while yawning.

That graceful and beautiful figure unscrupulously impacted Su Yang's visual nerves.

Seeing Su Yang, she stroked her hair and greeted, "Ah Yang, good morning."

"Well, good morning." Su Yang replied, and then said with a smile: "Sister, there is something on your face."

Hearing this, Su Weiwei's sleepy eyes widened.

Walking up to Su Yang, he proudly puffed out his chest and said angrily, "I want to say that I'm a bit stupid, a bit stupid, don't you?"

"No." Su Yang shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab her face and said, "It's a little cute, a little charming."

Su Weiwei was stunned, she blinked her slender eyelashes, her eyes were crescent-shaped, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a cheerful arc: "Smelly brother, you are the only one who can coax people, you are a slick tongue."

Taking advantage of Su Weiwei's coquettishness, Su Yang lowered his head slightly, and condescendingly caught sight of the astonishing whiteness under his sister's neck.

After Wu Zi sighed how magnificent it was, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Why, don't you like it? If you don't like it, I will praise you, and I won't praise you in the future."

"I like it, I didn't say I didn't like it." Su Weiwei said hastily.

"That's it. Alright, I'm going to the company to do something, so I'm leaving first." Su Yang rubbed his sister's head, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Su Weiwei suddenly remembered something, and quickly grabbed Su Yang's arm and said.

"Say." Su Yang said.

Su Weiwei bit her cherry lips, and said, "Well, I made an agreement with her last night, we will meet on Qixi Festival."

"Who exactly are you referring to, please clarify."

"Oh, you know, Xiao Qi." Su Weiwei pouted, dissatisfied that her younger brother didn't take what she had told her to heart.

"Oh, you said her, when is Qixi Festival? How long is it?" Su Yang nodded and asked.

The Xiaoqi that Su Weiwei said was the "Weiwei's girlfriend" on Su Yang's phone. Su Yang didn't know the exact surname, but she was called Xiaoqi.

"Qixi will be on the 17th of next month, and there is still one month left. I'll tell you in advance, and I'll tell you more details later. Don't be picky when the time comes, or I'll beat you to death."

Su Weiwei clenched her pink fist and handed it to Su Yang, threatening fiercely.

Su Yang smiled, glanced at her pair of kings and said, "I don't think it's good to be beaten to death, but it's okay to be crushed to death or smothered to death."

"Bah, you bastard, you're starting to build again."

Su Weiwei noticed her younger brother's gaze was looking into her collar, immediately covered the collar with her hands, and then gave him a hard look.

Seeing this, Su Yang looked back regretfully.

"By the way, she hasn't called you recently, has she?" Su Weiwei asked.

"Well, I haven't played for a week."

"Okay, I see, you can hurry up and do your work. I will call you if there is any situation. By the way, remember to bring me a box of ice cream when you come back. I don't have any at home."

"Every day, what else can you do besides eating?"

"I can still sleep."

"Woman, you are really outstanding."

"I am over-flattered."

"..."

(End of this chapter)