Chapter 635 Can the 1st and 2nd Generations Live in Harmony?

Lu Mian was using Morse code to send a message to him.

Xiao Qimo scanned the other two redundant men on the table who were sullenly eating breakfast, and got to Lu Mian's spot.

This way of communication that only the two of them could understand put Xiao Qimo in a good mood. While feeling interesting, he also carefully deciphered Lu Mian's words.

Lu Mian: [My brother is like this, don't help him secretly. 】

After Xiao Qimo understood it, he replied to her in the same way.

[I understand, I didn't do anything. There is another reason for going to the publicity meeting this time. 】

Lu Mian: [What reason? 】

Xiao Qimo thought about it, but still kept it for a while.

Xiao Qimo: [Tell me first, does your elder brother prefer the first generation W or the second generation Sanqianyu? 】

Lu Mian: [I like them all. 】

The man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as if he had solved a century-old problem.

He replied: [When the time comes, he will know what's going on. 】

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Sufeng Game Company.

After confirming that the first generation W and the second generation Sanqianyu attended the publicity conference at the same time, Qiu Shu became more energetic, arranged various schedules, drafted the theme content of the new design competition, and wholeheartedly prepared for the arrival of the two great gods.

This morning, he went to Feng Nie to sign the new plan, and Feng Nie showed him a frown again.

"Director Qiu, it's not that I want to stop you. Based on what you and Xiao Shao said, I'm really skeptical that the first generation and the second generation agreed to attend the promotional meeting, and that the content of the theme will be revised. Even if the two of them are in The company didn't show up when I joined the company, why did it show up at this time?"

Because there was no meeting this time, Qiu Shu's attitude towards Feng Nie became more straightforward.

"Feng Nie, you don't know what's going on in the company right now? Could it be that the two great gods couldn't stand it any longer, so they decided to take action to turn the tide?"

"You..." Feng Nie gritted her teeth, her face was burning hot, she couldn't accept others saying that she was not as good as a master of the first generation or second generation.

What do you think of her as a display?

"Qiu Shu, do you think Sanqianyu can save the company by asking you to change the theme? You are too naive. The market share of Sufeng Company has been decreasing year by year, and the stock has been falling all the way. The reason is not that simple."

"Of course." Qiu Shu held the cigarette in one hand and touched the cigarette in his trouser pocket with the other. He didn't smoke, but he felt calmer after touching it.

Sufeng is declining day by day, and the reasons are really complicated.

In the final analysis, the third generation has not been supported, and no new games have been launched.

He didn't hide it anymore.

"Feng Nie, the reason why you insist on not changing the theme is because... the content was leaked by you, right? You want to cultivate your own planning team and appoint new planners in advance. Maybe some of the players you watched are already gone. The entry is complete. You really want to completely exclude us old people from the competition. Do you see how many old employees are left in the company?"

Feng Nie paused slightly, the theme of the contest was indeed leaked by her.

Some said it inadvertently, and some said it on purpose. I also greeted several promising new planners and asked them to prepare well.

Isn't she doing this for the company!

"Don't worry about what I do, I just want to ask you, why should Sanqianyu deny me? She is no longer a member of the company!"

"Whatever, sign." Qiu Shu urged Feng Nie to sign, and after receiving the signed document, he sighed silently: "If the company's performance is booming and the team gets along in harmony, I don't need to use their two great masters. Please come back..."

Qiu Shu's words fully criticized Feng Nie's incompetence and calculation.

"That's good, let's wait for the two of them to come on the day of the publicity conference to decide on the theme of the contest! I want to see if they can get along in harmony!"

"Then we'll see." Qiu Shu took the papers away and walked away in a cool manner.

Feng Nie watched him leave the office, picked up the ornaments on the desk, and smashed them out with all her strength.

The glazed ornaments fell on the carpet with a heavy muffled sound, and her secretary Li Zi hurried in from outside.

"Three generations, what's wrong with you?"

"Three generations, three generations, don't call me three generations, call me President Feng!"

"...Yes." The secretary picked up the decoration from the ground in a dazed manner. It was broken, so she had no choice but to throw it into the trash can.

"President Feng, don't be angry with Director Qiu. He is from the second generation, so he will naturally talk to the second generation."

"Heh." Feng Nie sneered.

It has been more than two years since she came to Sufeng Company. She has worked hard for so long, but in the end she is still no match for the two people who have never even shown their faces.

Live in their halo forever and be compared with others forever.

Moreover, it is still incomparable.

She has her own advantages and specialties, so why must she always live in the shadow of those two people?

Those two people just caught up with the good time and launched a hit game. With this thing alone, can they become gods and emperors forever?

Feng Nie narrowed her eyes, grinding her back molars for a while to relax.

After a while, her eyes flashed darkly, and she instructed: "Go and arrange to spread the news of W and Sanqianyu's participation in the promotional meeting. The wider the spread, the better, especially their respective fans. The more people who know about it, the better." The more the merrier!"

"Mr. Feng, why are you calling them fans? Isn't this trying to build momentum for them?"

Feng Nie sneered, "Oh, there must be someone to welcome them."

Lizi didn't understand, so she just nodded obediently: "Okay."

"Remember to prepare all the theme content and material announcements we prepared before."

"what do you mean……"

"Be prepared with both hands. If the first generation and the second generation cannot agree, why not use our theme."

"It's still your thoughtfulness." Li Zi led the order.

Not reconciled to this, Feng Nie quickly took out her cell phone and dialed a phone number: Sheng Zijin.

"Hello, Zijin?" She smiled slightly, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

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The day after Wang Zhiqi's accident, the Interpol released a message requesting to speed up the tracking of No. 13.

More than ten days have passed since the day when the reward order was issued.

I haven't found No. 13 in ten days. Is it because the global hackers didn't work hard enough?

No, number thirteen is too strong.

When Lu Mian was training with the brothers in the team, Yun Sang noticed some fluctuations in the network, and quickly called Lu Mian.

He pointed to the background log on the screen.

"Look, our network has been attacked before, and many times. I have chased after this person's traces, but I can't find them. It seems that he is a master."

Lu Mian browsed one side of the background log, and corrected the positive color.

"It's really amazing." She praised without hesitation.

"It should be for the thirteenth, and you found it so soon?"

"After all, it's not surprising to use the power of the world." Lu Mian's expression remained calm.

Yun Sang really wanted to remind her: It's about your life and death and the 500 million money you picked up for nothing, sister, you should pay attention to it a little bit... But seeing her calm and calm appearance, he felt that he was as stable as an old dog His mentality has now collapsed into slag.

As someone else's elder brother, how could he be so unstable!

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