The Fourth Quadrant of Online Games

Xiang Hong woke up early in the morning.

He is very sensitive to light, and all the places where he lives are replaced with special thick curtains.The small living room of Pu Yiyang's house is so exquisite. At the beginning of five o'clock, the morning sun scrambled to get in through the curtains with several holes, together with the chirping birds outside.

It's really noisy, and I don't know how that guy endured it a few days ago.

Xiao Xiang stared at the sleepy person beside him, hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the paw resting on his waist.The man didn't realize it, didn't even shake his eyelids, didn't know what he dreamed of, and even smacked his mouth a few times, showing a smile that seemed to be an idiot.

Xiang Hong's hands paused, but he still relaxed a little bit, only pulling the man away from his body so that he could sit up.

Of course Pu Yiyang's cell phone ran out of battery, and the starry sky projection last night naturally disappeared without a trace.Xiang Hong withdrew his gaze from the ceiling, and then glanced at the person sleeping sprawled on the carpet. A bit of disgust appeared on his face, but he still stretched out his hand and hugged him up.

He never lets anyone else sleep in his bed.

"Anyway, it was your room." He said to Pu Yiyang, convincing himself by the way.

Looking at the person who happily buried his face in the pillow as soon as his head touched it, it took him a lot of effort to suppress the urge to change the pillow when he came back at night. Walk away and blow up your account card with a single shot. By the way, you pick up the pillow that was thrown away last night, and stuff it headfirst into the cabinet.

After packing up, he returned to the company.

There is still a tough battle to fight today, and he must appear in the most perfect posture.

A few hours later, Xiang Hong was sitting in the conference room on the top floor of FREE, waiting for the rest of the executives to arrive one after another.

Finding that Mr. Xiang came so early, the directors who didn't know the topic of this temporary meeting looked at each other, and each other had a tacit understanding.

The storm is coming again.

When Wu Zheng's last step appeared at the door, the smell of gunpowder smoke had already filled the room, but he walked in as if nothing had happened, and took his usual seat.

Xiang Hong looked at the empty seat next to Wu Zheng's hand, then at the time, and slowly frowned.

Wu Zheng was looking down at the documents on the tablet, one page at a time, browsing at a gentle speed without any abnormality.

At 35:[-], the last person still did not show up.

Everyone else present, whether they are real people or holographic projections, are exchanging glances.Some of them met Xiang Hong face to face at the reception a few days ago, more or less deeply, and they all had a certain plan for this Xiao Xiang.None of this group of people is a vegetarian, and they all know the reason not to stand in line until the last moment. Like Xiang Hong, they are all waiting anxiously.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Several people couldn't sit still.Especially those few who were on the brink of the storm, who were still in the dark, repeatedly raised their heads to look at the president who had arrived early in the morning but had not said a word for a long time, doubts appeared on their faces.

Eight fifty.

"Mr. Xiang, you asked us to come to the meeting early in the morning, isn't it just to nod people?" Someone finally spoke.

Xiang Hong glanced at the person who spoke, and instantly understood everything.

The man's name was Li Sanli, and he was a veteran director of FREE.He also has another identity, the father of Mrs. Qian, that is, Qian Yida's father-in-law.

He stood up suddenly, took two steps, and came to Wu Zheng's side.

"What did you do to Qian Yida?" He gritted his teeth and said.

"It's nothing. He resigned himself, did he forget to tell Mr. Xiang?" Wu Zheng said calmly, patted Xiang Hong's hand on his shoulder, "Xiaohong, so many People are watching."

He spoke the second half of the sentence very lightly, as if deliberately trying to save some face for Xiang Hong.But this thoughtfulness was based on greater embarrassment, which was no different from blame, and completely detonated the gunpowder in Xiang Hong's heart.

The young president stared at his deputy, without saying a word, and walked away a few seconds later, leaving the room full of surprise.

"President Xiang left beforehand," Wu Zheng raised his head calmly, "He asked me to preside over today's meeting."

Back in the office, Xiang Hong sat there with his head down for a quarter of an hour before calling Qian Yida.

To his surprise, the call was connected not long after.

"Mr. Xiang," the man seemed to have been waiting for the call, "I'm sorry."

Xiang Hong didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy as if he was about to strangle the contradictory man to death through the phone.

That night, he met Qian Yida at the reception.Seeing that Xiang Hong had his fatal handle in his hands, the man let go after a while, and promised Xiang Hong that he would cooperate with him on the board of directors and shake off what he knew about Plan C in front of all the directors. Some come out.With the cooperation here, there is no need to worry about Wu Zheng's hard-talking, and he will continue to hide the truth.

He thought that even if he couldn't defeat Wu Zheng at once, he could at least force the man to relax and let Xiang Hong take the opportunity to intervene in the Laoshizi plan, but Qian Yida retreated before the battle and became a deserter without even saying hello.

Qian Yida didn't show up, Xiang Hong didn't have the weapon that could deal a fatal blow, no matter how hard he tried to force Wu Zheng, he could only end up in the same situation as last time, returning without success.And the rest of the help that was acquired at a great price, because the Chinese army was fleeing, not only will not stand for him, but may be disappointed because of this, and swing to the other side.

After many days of operation, it fell short.

Xiang Hong was so angry that he almost crushed the back of the chair.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qian Yida didn't know how tragic the meeting just now was, he said hesitantly: "Mr. Wu promised me that he would send Xiaojing and my daughter abroad to take good care of them. I...I apologize to Yashu Yes. I promised her that I would stay with her and her son in the future and never make mistakes again. President Wu said that as long as I resign, he will ensure that Xiaojing and the others are doing well, and my father-in-law will also Intercede for me."

Xiang Hong sneered: "It's really amazing."

Watertight, the wind and the sun are shining with thunderous tricks, he is like Uncle Wu's usual demeanor.What appeared to be a blanket was delivered, but a knife was actually wrapped in it.He took the initiative to help take care of his lover and daughter, and also helped mediate with Yue's family. At first glance, it seemed that he had sold Qian Yida's favor, but after thinking about it a little bit, he was threatening.

This directly controlled people, which was much more effective than these few photos of him.Qian Yida is not a fool, he can weigh the pros and cons, even if he sees that Wu Zheng is coercing him, he has to accept the coercion willingly, and he must be grateful.

Another complete defeat.

Why, why can Wu Zheng walk ahead of him every time?

Xiang Hong frowned fiercely.

How did Wu Zheng know about his looking for Qian Yida?He didn't say hello to many people at all, and he didn't even ask Qian Yida to hand over the relevant information of Plan C to him directly, just to avoid disturbing other people in the company, so as not to cause side effects.

Knowing that he was going to use the excuse to threaten Qian Yida to force him to jump out and bite Wu Zheng, the only ones he brought out were the few brothers he brought out.No, if it was those younger brothers who collected clues for him, they investigated almost all directors at the same time, each of whom was only responsible for a small part, and would never know what he was going to do with the photos.

There are only two people who can stab him once.

He found himself shaking.

"Mr. Xiang, I didn't answer your call because I felt so guilty in my heart. If you are in our business, if you understand guilt, how can you get to this position." Qian Yida said over there as if mocking himself, Changed the topic again, "I know you care about Plan C."

Xiang Hong sneered and said, "Are you willing to say it?"

Qian Yida smiled wryly: "It's not that I don't want to, Mr. Xiang, I don't know much more than you. Maybe if I raise doubts, the board of directors can investigate. I originally thought so. But I don't have the qualifications now."

Xiang Hong suddenly thought of what happened in the game.

This is the first time he has connected the mysterious Plan C he is chasing with everything that happened in DELTA.

"What the hell is Wu Zheng doing?" He asked urgently.

"I can't say more," Qian Yida seemed to feel a bit of regret, and he obviously knew that Wu Zheng's methods were by no means as gentle as he seemed, "Mr. Xiang, why don't you ask your boyfriend?" ?”

Xiang Hong: "Huh?"

He didn't realize it all at once, and after digesting it for a long time, he realized who Qian Yida was talking about.

The man also came to the company yesterday, he must have seen what he and Pu Yiyang did.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiang Hong's cheeks turned dry, completely forgetting who insisted on dragging him into acting so that everyone in the company knew, "Hey, speak clearly!"

Qian Yida on the other end had already hung up the phone.

Xiang Hong sat on the same spot for a long time, chewing back and forth the meaning of Qian Yida's words, and Pu Yiyang's words from last night came to mind again.

DELTA is also very important to that person.He said he was looking for something in the game.

That guy, does he know something he doesn't know?

He thought about it for a moment, and immediately wanted to call Pu Yiyang and ask someone to come over and explain clearly in person. Then he changed his mind, put down the phone again, walked out of the office, and habitually wanted to call those two names.

Wu Xuechun was waiting in the small room outside, and was talking to Xiang Hong's secretary, when he saw Xiang Hong coming out, he cut off the conversation with a few words, told the secretary to leave, and prepared to meet him.And Da Jing, who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, also got up and looked at Xiang Hong expectantly, as if waiting for him to call.

Xiang Hong looked at the two close friends, but the conversation with Qian Yida couldn't help but circulate in his mind.

Someone betrayed him.

Who would that person be?

His eyes moved back and forth several times between Da Jing and Ah Chun.

Glasses.He also never forgot about the glasses, but at that time, he still thought that someone took advantage of his negligence to press the GPS camera on it.

"Da Jing, what have you been doing lately?" He suddenly asked, his tone very kind.

"Boss, I'll just watch movies and play games." Dajing stared, as if surprised that Xianghong would care about his private life, "Boss, you want to watch movies too, do you want to watch movies?"

Xiang Hong walked over, glanced at the new tablet in Dajing's hand, and said, "It's not bad."

Dajing was already a little panicked, he had animal-like intuition, and he looked at Wu Xuechun as if he was looking up for help.

"It doesn't look like you bought it," Xiang Hong said, "Didn't you just yell a few days ago that you don't know how to choose a model?"

Dajing's round forehead was covered with sweat, and his two thick palms moved restlessly on the tablet, and he whispered: "It's Wu..."

"It's okay, needless to say," Xiang Hong quietly clenched his fists by his side, but his voice was still uncommonly pleasant, "you can find me later, Uncle Wu, and tell him about the morning...um , Not only that, anyway, thank him for everything.”

Dajing nodded in bewilderment.

Xiang Hong raised his hand and patted the back of his neck with strong tendons.

He had thought that such a thing would never happen.

"Go when you understand," he whispered, "you don't have to come back until I call you."

After sending away the big scene who didn't know what happened, who looked back three times at every step, Xiang Hong raised his head and glanced at Wu Xuechun, not missing the complex look in his other little brother's eyes.

Wu Xuechun quickly lowered his head again, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, without even saying a word of objection.

"How many years, Ah Chun? How many years." Xiang Hong let out a slow and long breath, and he let go of the fist hidden by his side. The back of that hand had already had muscles and veins, "I I know, Dajing, he's a good guy, and he's my best brother."

Wu Xuechun: "Yes, boss."

Xiang Hong: "But good people are the easiest to be used by others."

Wu Xuechun: "Yes, boss."

"Achun..." Xiang Hong leaned slightly on the sofa that still had Dajing's body temperature as if he had lost his strength, "You...you will continue to follow me, right?"

Wu Xuechun finally raised his head.He looked at his boss, a pair of delicate eyes were shining with light.

"Yes, boss." He spit out this sentence, and the words were soft and heavy, "I will always follow you."

Xiang Hong looked at him steadily, with a smile on his pale face.

"That's good," he said to Wu Xuechun, "Now, accompany me to do something."