Game Design: How did I become the richest man?

Chapter 192 Two birds with one stone

Zhao Bin looked at the 'inferior version of Michael' who took off his mask and was completely stunned.

Later, he found Xiao Sun standing next to him recording the video, with a dull expression on his face.

It was Xiao Sun who scolded him the most just now.

but……

I saw Xiao Sun zooming in on the camera, and Mr. Liu's figure occupied the entire screen.

Then, Xiao Sun suddenly shouted loudly:
"Great dance. I thought it was Michael who was reincarnated, but I didn't expect it was Mr. Liu!"

Zhao Bin: "..."

Zhao Bin looked at Xiao Sun with disdain.

Doing one thing in front of others and another behind their backs is despised by others.

Immediately, Zhao Bin took a deep breath and shouted with a stronger voice:
"It's a great dance, even better than Michael himself!"

Xiao Sun looked at Zhao Bin with shock and a hint of admiration.

I thought I was invincible by flattering me, but I didn’t expect there to be such shameless people.

Zhao Bin looked towards the main stage with excitement, applauding vigorously and applauding.

He didn't care about the eyes of others at all.

Flattering?
What flattery?

This is called telling the truth, Mr. Liu dances really well!
……

The technician sat in front of the computer, sweating profusely and looking nervous.

Without him, Mr. Liu's dance performance has been finished, and the computer has not been repaired yet.

But it doesn't matter much...

The technician took several deep breaths to calm down his nervousness.

All you need to do is take a screenshot with the name 'Chu Yun' on it, and cover it when the lottery ends.

At this time, Zhang Li slowly came on stage wearing a long black dress:
"The next step is our final mysterious grand prize..."

"As for what the reward is?" Zhang Li smiled sweetly, "I don't know either."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Zhang Li smiled and said: "But next, Mr. Liu will personally reveal this grand prize to everyone!"

"Now, let's start the lottery!"

As Zhang Li spoke, the names on the LED screen slowly rotated.

Everyone looked at the screen nervously. After the previous draw, everyone had already understood that this draw was completely random.

In other words...everyone has a chance.

In a corner of the banquet hall, several Ultimate Technology executives gathered together.

There is a red scroll beside everyone, which is the reward they drew.

"I don't know what the final grand prize is?" Sun Lin, who drew a three-piece refrigerator and appliance set, said curiously.

Zhen Xing shrugged and said nothing, just gulping down the drink.

He was heartbroken now, watching Mr. Liu give away a large amount of money in vain.

Zhen Xing felt as if he was being grilled on the fire at the moment.

Wang Ning held the 'Travel Award' ticket in her hand and fanned it with a proud smile on her face.

With his salary and status as a single man, this grand prize was completely wasted in his hands.

But Wang Ning doesn't care, because it is a symbol of luck.

Everyone present is luckier than themselves!

This is called the son of luck.

Afterwards, Wang Ning looked at Chu Yun who was on the side.

From the beginning of the lottery, Chu Yun's face remained calm and unchanged, as if he had predicted the final result in advance.

Wang Ning wanted to step forward to comfort Chu Yun, but he opened his mouth and finally stopped talking.

Because...it seems to be the case.

It seemed that everyone present was drawn, except for Chu Yun who was not drawn.

At this time, I, the first prize winner, said something.

That is not consolation, but a kind of ridicule and showing off.

Wang Ning looked at the LED screen, the names on it were getting slower and slower, and it was impossible for the final grand prize to be Chu...

"I, I, I am a grass type...Chu Yun, it's you, you won the special prize!"

Wang Ning looked at the name 'Chu Yun' on the LED screen and quickly called Chu Yun.

Chu Yun naturally saw it too.

The expression on his face was first disbelief, then ecstasy, then disbelief, and finally laughter with tears.

Wang Ning walked up to Chu Yun and gave him a bear hug.

Wang Ning: "I knew you could do it!"

Chu Yun nodded vigorously, with a confident and sunny smile on his face: "I knew that good luck would favor me one day!"

However, before the two of them finished speaking, they saw the LED screen flash suddenly, the name 'Chu Yun' disappeared, and the name of a person named 'Zhao Bin' finally appeared.

Wang Ning: "..."

Chu Yun: "..."

Wang Ning silently released his hands, walked to the window, and looked up at the night sky outside: "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

Chu Yun's face completely lost all color, he smiled miserably, then returned to his seat and became depressed.

……

On the other side, Liu Wei stared at the screen with wide eyes, while the technician next to him stood at a loss.

Just now.

Liu Wei didn't even change his performance clothes, and came directly to the computer wearing a suit of 'golden armor'.

He must personally supervise to prevent any accidents from happening.

Everything was fine at first, but just when the technician put the screenshots up, the system crashed inexplicably.

The original quota is directly displayed.

"Mr. Liu, it's all my fault. If I checked carefully, this kind of thing wouldn't happen." The technician blamed himself.

Liu Wei waved his hands, his face full of sadness.

His eyes drifted involuntarily towards Chu Yun.

Sure enough... this unlucky child's bad luck has always been there.

You must know that although the special prize is a fixed candidate, the places were really random during the previous draw.

In other words, out of the nearly seventy prizes ahead, Chu Yun did not win any of them.

This can no longer be explained by coincidence
Although he knew that Chu Yun's luck was still dark, Liu Wei was not happy at all now.

He originally thought of using this mysterious prize to transfer Chu Yun out of the game department, give him half a year's paid leave, and let him travel around the world.

But now... everything is in vain.

So, what should we do next?

Liu Wei fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Zhang Li ran over in high heels and reminded: "Mr. Liu, it's time to award the award."

Liu Wei nodded and walked to the stage absentmindedly.

Presenting the awards, how will you act like this?

Is it possible to give this person named Zhao Bin half a year's leave?
That's a shit!

What I want is to get Chu Yun away, make the studio dirty...etc.

Liu Wei suddenly realized that although he knew what the mysterious prize was, the problem was that no one else knew.

In other words, Liu Wei looked at Zhao Bin and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

That's what I say.

……

On the main stage, although Zhao Bin was smiling, he had not yet reacted deep down.

Special prize, is it me?

Looking at the envious and jealous expressions of everyone in the audience, Zhao Bin pursed his lips, showing a suppressed and proud expression.

He seemed inexplicably arrogant.

"I wonder what the special prize will be?" Ignoring everyone's jealous glances, Zhao Bin began to think about it.

The first prize is a family trip, so the special prize won’t be a car!
But then, Zhao Bin quickly shook his head.

how can that be!

There was news last time that an employee was hit by a car, but her boss gave her a toy car instead.

Sometimes, rewards are predetermined!
Suddenly, Zhao Bin felt a chill on his back and a tightness in his anus.

Looking back, Mr. Liu came to the stage wearing a 'chrysanthemum golden armor'.

Looking at himself with a strange look.

joy?Happy?There seemed to be a hint of expectation.

Zhao Bin's hips clenched subconsciously. I heard that Mr. Liu didn't even have a girlfriend. Could it be...

Liu Wei walked to Zhao Bin and patted his shoulder encouragingly.

He saw Zhao Bin trembling subconsciously, which made Liu Wei look confused.

Didn't it just take a picture, what about it?

Today's young people are in poor health.

Liu Wei picked up the microphone and said in a long voice: "The final mysterious grand prize is~~~"

Everyone in the audience showed expectant expressions.

Even if I don't win the award, curiosity is human nature after all.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Zhao Bin's trembling body, and Chu Yun's attitude that nothing happened to him, Liu Wei spoke slowly:
"Zhao Bin will take over Chu Yun's position from now on and become the new project manager!"

Zhao Bin: "???"

Chu Yun: "!!!"

Everyone: "Huh?"

Everyone in the audience was collectively stunned, and Chu Yun was even more stunned on the spot.

He never expected to attend an annual meeting.

Not only did he not win the prize, but he also lost his job.

Zhao Bin looked even more embarrassed and waved his hands on the stage: "Mr. Liu, stop joking. How can I be a project manager, and Manager Chu does such a good job."

"It's because Manager Chu has done a good job that I want you to be the project manager!" Liu Wei interrupted Zhao Bin directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again.

What do you mean?
Because the manager did a good job, he was fucked off. Who would believe it?

But what Liu Wei said next cleared up everyone’s doubts:
"After Zhao Bin acts as the project manager, Chu Yun will go out independently and take charge of the new company and new business."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Chu Yun with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

New company, new business.

Mr. Liu must be in charge of the head office and cannot get away.

In other words, Chu Yun's side is the Tu Emperor.

Chu Yun also had a look of disbelief on his face, obviously he had not yet reacted to this huge surprise.

I originally thought that I was dismissed from my post, but I didn't expect that a bigger position would fall on my head.

When Chu Yun was surprised, he was invited to the stage by Zhang Li.

Liu Wei put a crystal-carved trophy into Chu Yun's hand, smiled and handed him the microphone: "Say a few words."

Yes, this is the solution Liu Wei came up with in a short time.

Since the mysterious grand prize does not belong to Chu Yun, then find a way to get involved with him.

Anyway, his main purpose is to get Chu Yun, the culprit, to leave the game department, and the rest doesn't matter.

Moreover, if Zhao Bin is asked to go to a new work department, he will not be able to convince the public in a short period of time and will delay the work progress of the original system.

Secondly, it happened that I started a new sub-industry and sent Chu Yun directly to the new industry.

In addition to capital, starting everything from scratch, just relying on the title of 'Good Luck Boy', is guaranteed to lose everything.

Chu Yun held the somewhat cold trophy and glanced at Mr. Liu who smiled encouragingly.

He was extremely excited, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

The hand holding the microphone trembled slightly:

"Thanks to the country, thanks to the company, and thanks to Mr. Liu for giving me a chance to be a new man."

"To be honest, before I met Mr. Liu, my luck hit rock bottom and I completely lost hope in life. But Mr. Liu did not dislike me. Instead, he accepted me, encouraged me, and recognized me."

"The success of "Cyber ​​Age" is not the result of my efforts alone, but the result of everyone's efforts."

"Thank you Mr. Sun Lin for your valuable ideas, thank you Mr. Liu for your trust, and thank you all for your cooperation and efforts!"

As soon as Chu Yun finished speaking, there was thunderous applause at the scene.

This is not only an encouragement to Chu Yun, but also a recognition of the past period of each of them.

And Liu Wei... looked gloomily in a certain direction.

There, Sun Lin was holding a piece of steak in her right hand, showing off to the side with a proud look on her face.

'Okay, let me ask you, how could it be such a coincidence? It turned out to be you guy who gave him the idea. '

'I thought you were my right-hand man, but I didn't expect you to use me as your second-hand man. '

After listening to Chu Yun's words, Liu Wei realized that the culprit was Sun Lin.

This good brother I have always trusted.

Liu Wei's heart ached.

It wasn't just that I felt sad that I had kicked Chu Yun, the 'lucky boy', out of the headquarters.

It's even more because the person who backstabbed him turned out to be the person closest to him.

He held back his tears, picked up a glass of red wine, and pretended to drink with everyone.

Then...

Tons of tons!
Red wine in my throat makes my heart hurt!
……

……

During the Spring Festival, every household is full of reunion atmosphere.

The Liu Wei family is no exception.

He was lying on the bed, eating dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

then……

"Ah~~~"

Liu Wei yawned.

I don’t know which year started, but the skits in the Spring Festival Gala became more and more ugly and full of educational meaning. It is no longer the past era when a hundred flowers bloomed and only entertained the audience.

"Protagonist and Supporting Role", "Three Dramas on Trafficking", "Eating Noodles", "Working Adventures"...

The original sketch can create a buzz for a year.

Now, let’s summarize the hot words of the year.

Liu Wei turned on his phone boredly and prepared to surf.

'#The guy at the company's annual meeting showed off a god-level change of face, and Beijing Film Academy had to record it in the textbook when he saw it. '

Liu Wei clicked it and took a look.

In the dimly lit banquet hall, with the bustling crowd, a burst of familiar music sounded, and then a golden figure appeared on the screen, dancing lamely, and various sighing sounds came from all around.

Liu Wei initially cursed along with the people in the video.

What kind of thing is this crazy dance? It's not as good as mine.

But slowly, Liu Wei discovered something was wrong.

Why does this banquet hall look familiar?
The clothes the crowd was wearing, the table setting, and the music seemed like something I had seen before.

But after the golden figure in the video took off his mask.

As the young man's voice in the video changed from sighing to complimenting, Liu Wei's whole body trembled.

I knock!

This is not labor!

It's not right that labor and management dance so ugly, it's not right that this group of people scolded themselves.

These people actually posted themselves online? ? ?
Liu Wei swallowed, glanced at his parents squatting in front of the TV, watching TV with gusto, and quietly walked back to his room with his cell phone.

So bad and wet!

(End of this chapter)