The men who had just been arrogant to Han Fei Yaowu were all frightened, and the yelling women had forgotten to cry. They had just passed by the **** of death.

Everyone has stepped aside, and all those voices have disappeared. Han Fei really wanted to help Li Guoer bandage his wounds at this time, but everyone said it was terrifying. If those onlookers saw this scene, they would definitely make up more outrageous rumors. , On the contrary, it hurt Li Guoer.

"Group leader, you go upstairs first, the company still has a lot of things waiting for you, don't waste time here."

"Thanks a lot."

"Don't say thank you, if you didn't save me that day, why would I be here?"

Li Guoer found his glasses in the car and waited for the police to arrive. 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, Han Fei heard the voice of his own discussion as soon as the elevator door opened.

The entire company knew about his own affairs, and Han Fei also understood that he could not continue working here.

Zhao Qian had already said very clearly before that, in order to prevent Fu Yi from influencing the reputation of the "Eternal Life" game, the company's senior management would definitely draw a clear line with Fu Yi as soon as possible.

Back in the familiar office, Han Fei looked at several of his subordinates. Unlike the staff in other offices crowded around the windows watching the excitement, all of Han Fei’s subordinates were in their seats to catch up with the game progress. They seemed to have not heard the downstairs. The sound coming from the loudspeaker.

"Group leader, we had an all night, and the front-end program test has started." The fake tree brother got up from his seat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mental state was very bad.

"In the future, you have to provoke the backbone and take on the heavy responsibilities. This is your game. Don't let other people interfere." Han Fei glanced at his computer. He left nothing for the company, except for that horrible love game. There is only one Plants vs. Zombies archive that is about to be cleared, and 400,000 Happy Beans.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

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

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

The time to come will always come, Han Fei took off his work permit and entered Zhao Qian's office.

Today’s Zhao Qian is a bit different from before. She motioned to Han Fei to close the office door, with her hands propped on the desk, and it took a long time before she said her first sentence: “You are such a smart and selfish person, why would you choose the stupidest one? Lu? 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 did not call Zhao Qian last night. He had already expected what would happen today. In fact, Zhao Qian should have done so. I thought about it, so Han Fei was asked to report last night, so that she could spend the whole night to help Han Fei a little bit.

"Go ahead, how did you talk to them?"

"I will give out seven hundred and twenty thousand to help Fu Yi treat his illness, and then I will take on the responsibility that I evaded before."

"Seven hundred and twenty thousand?" Zhao Qian raised her head to look at Han Fei: "I remember you haven't paid off the house loan. Where did you get so much money?"

"I will try to get it together."

"What are you working hard?" Zhao Qian sighed, "I just received the above notice, and they asked me to fire you immediately. This time when something like this happened, you have become a joke in the industry. After leaving the company, No other game company dares to want you."

Zhao Qian wanted to kill Fu Yi before, but now that she sees Fu Yi like a bereaved dog, she does not feel the pleasure of revenge in her heart.

She herself didn't understand why, maybe it was because Fu Yi had made special changes in the recent period.

"When people reach middle age, they have lost the job skills they depend on for their livelihoods. They have to support their parents and three children. You have to bear high mortgages and raise your daughter's medical expenses. Can you stand it?" Zhao What Akane said was very realistic.

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

Zhao Qian didn’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 of the game you made. My part will be directly credited into this card. You will open it when you get home."

"Mr. Zhao..." Han Fei did not refuse, he was short of money now.

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

Holding that 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 talents, you can find any company to become a top designer. Leaving here is not your loss, but the company's loss. Hahaha." Octopus is in a very good mood. He and Fu Yi are the best in the same period. Two excellent employees, but since he entered the company, he was suppressed by Fu Yi. 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 lay hands on them, or be responsible for sub-projects.

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

Facing the octopus's ridicule, Han Fei just smiled faintly. He has done a lot of jobs. Wherever he has worked, there will be no living people left. It counts as time, the ghost that exudes hatred. Also coming soon.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to go through the procedures. As a veteran employee, how can I get this kind of preferential treatment." Fu Yi treats his subordinates very well and refuses to give up the benefits he can fight for, but this leads to other departments of the company. The staff were a little dissatisfied with him, especially the octopus's men.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed them, and they all ran out to watch the excitement and admire Fu Yi's embarrassed look.

"I heard that your wife and children have to pay back loans and treat your daughter. You said if you can't find a new job, what can you do?" Octopus pretended to be thinking about Han Fei: " Don't take it to your heart, I mean just in case."

"It's still easy to find a job, so don't bother you." Han Fei returned to the office and started packing his things, while Octopus was standing at the door waiting for him.

"It's a pity, I've been looking at the house in your community recently, and I wanted to buy a set to be your neighbor. Seeing you look like this, it shouldn't be enough for me to move in." The octopus leaned against the door frame, a pair of Fu Yi. The look of emotion.

"Have you finished? Go out when you finish!" The sleek fake tree brother seemed to be stimulated and got up and closed the office door.

"I'm caring about him." Octopus laughed outside: "Fu Yi, if your house is going to cut a confession, you can consider me. A colleague, I can be regarded as helping you."

Han Fei stood at his desk. He used to take a cardboard box to pack various items when he saw others leave his job, but he found that he had nothing to take away.

Finding a black bag, Han Fei put his lunch box and water cup in, then opened the drawer and cabinet, and took the earphones, data cable and a few books with him.

"In the past, the company collapsed before me. The identity of Fu Yi really brought me a lot of novel experiences."

Han Fei walked out of the office carrying the bag, and it didn't take long for Han Fei to complete the resignation procedures.

He wanted to wait for Li Guoer, but Li Guoer and the group performances blocking the door were taken away by the police station.

Leaving the company's back door, Han Fei looked at the road where people came and went, everyone was busy with their own affairs, moving forward for a certain goal.

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

The Shrine Memory World brought Han Fei a special life experience. He blended into the memories of other people and saw a different world.

It is precisely because of these tempers that he can master master acting skills at a young age.

"Where are you going next?" Han Fei carried the black plastic bag and walked towards Xiacheng District.

In Jingshen’s memory world, he followed the snake brother system to learn about the management and operation of gangs. This knowledge can also be transformed into wealth in many cases.

"My health is getting worse, I feel a little insecure."

Han Fei was walking on the street. Two hours ago, he was surrounded by a group of people and yelled at him, but now no one cares about him, and no one comes forward to question him.

As time passed, the pain eventually remained in the heart of the person involved, and the onlookers would soon forget everything.

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

Under Han Fei's suggestion, the group of players prepared to abduct Du Shu from the plastic surgery hospital and lock him in the paradise.

The more you delay, the higher the degree of time alienation, and the lower the chance that players will succeed.

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

"After Du Shu is abducted, I should try to enter the plastic surgery hospital. I have to figure out what secrets are hidden there and why it has become Fu Sheng's obsession."

At 12 o'clock at noon, Han Fei arrived in Xiacheng. He didn't rush to do anything, but went around to inquire about the news.

Xiacheng District is different from the lower reaches of the Shahe River in Jingshen Memory World. There are several groups of people here, and no one can completely overwhelm 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 wears a suit and shoes, wearing a famous watch ~lightnovelpub.net~ at a glance like a social elite.

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

"I've only heard of haunted people at night. How can there be any haunted people during the day?"

"It's true, old evil."

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

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

After a while, a middle-aged man with glasses walked over. He didn't look like a chaotic person, but rather like a professor of ancient history in a university.

"How do you call it?"

"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 several forces in Xiacheng are actually helping Du Shu and his family. The owner of the shop is very straightforward. Everyone is just Du Shu’s dog. Occasionally fighting is entirely for the dog food in the bowl. There was no major change in Du Shu's family, and none of them dared to act rashly.

The good news is that no one wants to stay in the hands of others. As the cake gets smaller and smaller, these people become more and more dissatisfied with Du Shu's family.

"Even the gangs in Xiacheng are inextricably linked to the Du Shu family. They are black and white!"

Unable to "borrow" money with simple means, Han Fei walked slowly with the bag. When he passed a gold store, he looked inside.

"Calm down, this is not something a comedian should do."

No one hopes that the most reliable and great father in his eyes is a criminal. Han Fei also knows this very well. Although he is now facing despair imposed by the whole world, he has not collapsed. He still wants to be Fu Sheng's example.