Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

Looking at the lunch box on the table, Yang Wenqin felt mixed emotions in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

Who doesn’t know the reputation of Goose Factory in various industries?
Nanshan Tumbler, a business killer.

If I am targeted by them this time, I am afraid that the consequences will be very serious.

"hateful!"

"Why is there no news from Mr. Liu..." Now that he has been controlled, Yang Wenqin has no intention of escaping from these people. That is simply impossible.

The only thing I can do now is to take things as they come and enjoy this lunch.

"I can't tell that Mr. Yang is indeed a measured person."

After getting his permission, Hao Yun lit a cigarette. They were the only two in the office at the moment.

"It's been like this, but I can still eat."

"Can you let me go if I can't eat anymore?"

Yang Wenqin's face was as green as the bottom of the pot: "But you are also quite stingy, why are you all vegetarian?"

"That's good."

Hao Yun straightened his body: "Let's digress. Don't you know what you have done? The food you eat now is better than the food inside."

"You mean I will definitely go in?"

This is too bad at chatting!

Yang Wenqin was already anxious, and he had to hold his throat down just now when he opened the lunch box and took a few bites.

Now that Hao Yun said this, it disrupted his rhythm and he couldn't take a bite.

"Boss, the Goose Factory asked you to come, and you came?"

After a pause, Yang Wenqin simply said: "You are the relevant functional department. They are a company and have the right to transfer you?"

"What are you thinking?"

Hao Yun looked at him and dropped the cigarette butt in his hand: "They don't have this power, they can only apply to us."

"Besides, you don't know what you have done here? It's the same thing whether we come here today or come later."

After leaving these words, Hao Jun turned his head and ignored him again.

Yang Wenqin was bored and lost his appetite. He sat there depressed and looked out the window.

I don’t know what’s going on, but the clouds in the sky are rolling and gray now.

There was lightning rolling faintly in the clouds.

It is going to rain?

Yang Wenqin's eyes flickered, and in his heart, it was already raining heavily, the sky was dark, and people were panicking.

Being bored and anxious, Yang Wenqin was really having a hard time during this period. He kept using his mobile phone to communicate with Brother Lei and Young Master Liu.

But the latter still didn't respond at all.

However, Lei Ge promised him that the relevant personnel had been found, and they would immediately send people to Wang Tu Studio to help her on the spot.

Time passed bit by bit, and after about an hour, someone finally came from outside.

But it’s not the team that Brother Lei found.

A "punitive group" headed by Sun Li and composed of Liu San, Zhang Neng and other goose factory employees arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Li went straight to the topic.

"Mr. Yang Wenqin, you must be responsible for your actions."

"I?"

Waving his hands, Yang Wenqin had just made up his mind that before the helper arrived, he wouldn't say anything and would just make jokes.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand."

"As a sinking game studio, do I have any honor to be responsible to your company?"

"you are very funny."

Sun Li completely ignored his nonsense, took out a document from his briefcase and pressed it on the table: "Take a look, this is our company's doubts about you and your company, related liability compensation, etc. wait."

"All the detailed terms and explanations are in it. If there is anything unclear, I can explain it to you."

Glancing at the documents Sun Li left on the table, Yang Wenqin followed his example and made the choice to ignore it.

"Don't you want to take a look?"

This scene made Sun Li a little surprised. After all, no matter what happened, their current behavior was to connect enterprises with enterprises.

As the manager of the studio, Yang Wenqin's every move is related to the reputation of the studio.

Moreover, there is no way to avoid the problem of public-to-public conflicts.

There is no need to even make a fuss, the only way to solve the problem is for both parties to work together.

To the greatest extent possible, it is enough to arrive at a result acceptable to both parties.

Litigation itself is not the ultimate goal.

But Yang Wenqin's current indifferent attitude can easily make the situation worse. "Mr. Yang, please think carefully. You have the right to refuse to view the information now, but after half an hour, I also have the right to withdraw all the information."

"Then our only solution is litigation."

Yang Wenqin nodded, seemingly stable, but actually a lot of people were panicking.

Of course he understands what he should do, but the support group hasn't arrived yet, so all he can do now is use various methods to delay time.

Isn't there still half an hour?
Yang Wenqin secretly made up his mind. If it didn't last 25 minutes, he wouldn't have time to look again.

……

"Is there any problem with Mr. Yang's attitude?"

The young man wearing glasses before now pulled Wang Dong aside and asked worriedly: "I see why he doesn't seem to be planning to discuss it with others."

"Discuss what?"

Wang Dong thought he was ridiculous: "Things have reached this point, and the only solution for both parties is litigation."

"Negotiation is impossible."

"Or there is another possibility, that is, Mr. Yang can accept the compensation figure proposed by the Goose Factory; but I think it is unlikely."

Goose Factory is famous for being a ruthless person. Either they don't do anything, or they do it and they will make you wear pants that you can't even wear.

Besides, Wang Dong, as a senior executive of the studio, also knew Yang Wenqin well.

Wang Dong knew how much he weighed.

It doesn’t take a lot. This time the Goose Factory only asks him to cough up 1000 million, and their boss, Mr. Yang, is afraid that he won’t be able to come up with it even if he urinates blood.

Basically, it can be announced now that the studio has been dissolved.

Of course, Wang Dong also has his own plans now.

As the person in charge of game development, she is not directly involved in running scores or brushing up data, so even if she is held accountable, it will have nothing to do with him.

At most, they just cooperate with the investigation.

Afterwards, he hoped that he could take Wangtu Studio into his hands. Now their team has matured.

And it has certain market competitiveness, as long as it develops well and makes progress slowly.

It may not be possible to do it.

For example, if it really doesn't work and the studio must close down, then he can take the existing team and set up another company, or find another home.

They say it’s not easy to be a worker, but sometimes it’s actually even harder to be a boss.

Wang Dong was aware of Yang Wenqin's series of tricks. To say that he was not doing it for the company is indeed a bit nonsense.

It's not fair either.

But now that such a situation has occurred, Wang Dong does not think that he can do better administratively in the future. Those who play with technology are just playing with technology.

Never try to get involved with the administration.

Of course, there is also a successful example such as Jiang An.

But isn't there only one Jiang'an in this huge magical city?

There may be a few nationwide, but they are only a handful.

Wang Dong used to think that he was very capable, but now he sees the reality a little bit clearly.

Of course he wouldn't say what was in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, I think Mr. Yang will not be able to pass easily this time."

"That's over."

The young man pushed up the glasses frame on his nose: "I haven't been in Shanghai for a long time. I'm only renting a house this month. Mr. Yang won't be able to handle it."

"I'm going to sleep on the street."

"And them."

He pointed to other employees who were also anxious: "Many of us are here to work, and a few of them are still in college."

"The cost of living in this magical city is so high, we all live on wages..."

"I really don't know what to do if something happens."

Looking at him and their dejected looks, Wang Dong knew in his heart that his chance had come.

Although it's not the right time to say too much, it doesn't matter if you throw out a few trump cards.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much." Wang Dong patted the young man's shoulder and comforted him: "Although the cost of living in Shanghai is high and job opportunities are tight, it is not impossible."

"You all have pretty good abilities, and you all happen to be a complete team."

"If there is really a problem, I think we can probably get through it if we all stick together for warmth."

"Really!" Upon hearing this, the young man's eyes ignited with hope again.

Wang Dong nodded affirmatively: "I think it's okay. At least I have experienced the same feelings as you, and I don't insist on it anymore."

"I've been here before, so I might as well tell you some experiences!"

Wang Dong's words sounded emotional and reasonable, but in fact, the young man didn't realize that he was planning to take a blow to Wang Tu Studio. (End of chapter)