222: C222 Stand out

C222 Stand out

When he saw Yem Qiaoyu, Zhang Jian's expression changed. "Chief Yan..."

Yem Qiaoyu's gaze swept across their faces. "If you have the time, you might as well improve your business, or..."

He raised his hand and touched his face. He smiled and said, "You can also take good care of your skin. Maybe you can also become a gigolo like me, so that you can please Chief Xing."

Huang Wen and Zhang Jian's expressions were indescribably ugly. They turned around and were about to leave.

Yem Qiaoyu washed his hands and casually said, "This day is rather dry. Remember to apply facial masks every day."

The two of them paused for a moment and quickly left.

Huo Feng, who was still hiding in the compartment, tried to hold his breath. He really did not see that Yem Qiaoyu was a tough guy.

A seemingly weak person actually fought back with force.

He wanted to hide for a while longer and wait for the person to leave before he went out. Helplessly, his hand slipped and the phone in his palm fell to the ground. It slid along the divider and out of the compartment.

Yem Qiaoyu turned his head and took two steps over to pick up the phone.

With a touch of his fingertip, the screen opened. It was his WeChat Moments.

He smiled and said in a low voice, "Come out."

Huo Feng patted his head and pushed open the door of the room. He laughed and said, "What a coincidence."

Yem Qiaoyu's eyes swept across his face. He pressed his finger on the side of the phone, turned off the screen, and handed it over. "Your phone."

Huo Feng took it and threw it into his pocket. He walked to the sink and washed his hands as he asked, "Was that Huang Wen just now?"

Yem Qiaoyu leaned against the pillar at the door. He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Huo Feng. " Yes, you know him?"

Huo Feng was shocked when he saw the paper towel. He took it and said, "Yes, I remember him."

This Huang Wen was the one who had submitted countless drafts and was rejected by Mr Cheng countless times.

How could he still have the face to laugh at others?

Who gave him the courage?

A trace of suspicion appeared in Yem Qiaoyu's eyes. "But it's very strange. I seem to have never seen you in the company. Which department are you from?"

Huo Feng scratched his head. "This... I don't belong to the company's permanent employees. I can be considered... an employee."

Yem Qiaoyu smiled. " Yes."

When he was talking to Huo Feng, Yem Qiaoyu had turned back into the cute bottle. Huo Feng did not know what kind of person he was, but he became more and more interested.

After the two of them agreed to have dinner another day, Yem Qiaoyu returned to his office.

Huo Feng went to Old K with a look of indignation and told him what had happened just now. Of course, he did not mention Yem Qiaoyu's taunts towards the two of them.

Hearing this, Old K frowned. "This Huang Wen was recruited from other game companies when he was making the Supreme Game. At that time, he was still able to cooperate with Eldest Qiao and kept him. I didn't think that there would be so many problems if his abilities weren't good enough."

"If such a person stayed in the team, he would be a cancer."

"Then... did it start?" Old K asked.

Huo Feng raised his eyebrows. "I don't care how it is handled. Anyway, I won't interfere in the company's specific matters. I only know that Mr Cheng values the Shangcheng game very much, but he only looks at the results. This result is directly tied to you. Do you think he will come and investigate a so-called manager's problem first? "

These words were already very clear. It all depended on Old K's resolution.0

Old K thought for a moment and seemed to understand. "I understand. Don't worry, I will handle it well."

Huo Feng also did not know what he meant when he said he understood, but it was not much to say. He stood up and left.

That afternoon, the company released an official document. Huang Wen's manager position was removed and he was transferred to an unimportant small game to be an original designer with Zhang Jian.

Huang Wen, who received the news, gritted his teeth and angrily went to Yem Qiaoyu's office.

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