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Chapter 216

Before the Bangzi petition, this storm was just a competition between the two game manufacturers, and there was room for maneuver in everything.

Even if Park Yong-jun directly launched the new game "Battle Royale" and maliciously hit the Ideal Country, Ye Cheng would not have a better way except to condemn him. When eating meat, Ideal Country has to leave some soup for others.

In the online game market, there is no way that there is only one game with the same game mechanism. Ye Cheng cannot monopolize it and can only work hard to maintain the absolute status of "PUBG".

But Park Yongjun is too greedy. As a latecomer, he does not want to fall under his ideal country. Instead, he wants to use this means of public opinion pressure to ban "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds" and become the pioneer of the chicken-eating game.

Because after Boss Ye became famous, he discovered that the game maker of China Light was the young man who came to the door to prepare to acquire his studio.

President Park has always thought that he was a qualified businessman, so he did not regret his original decision, but he had to admit that it was his mistake, and the best way to make up for this mistake is to pull Ye Cheng off the altar.

Ye Cheng thought last night that the ultimate goal of Bangzi was to hit the market, but he didn't expect that they would do so well. He knew that compared to China's face, the interests of the ideal country were not worth mentioning at all.

However, Ye Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and a smile suddenly appeared in his solemn expression.

"Boss, if the investigation has been delayed for too long, then we will be too passive."

Wei Lin's somewhat uneasy voice interrupted Ye Cheng's contemplation.

"Don't worry, tell us that all of us will start paid vacations from now on. We will notify us of work hours separately. You and Lao Xie will also rest and have the phone on, waiting for my news."

"boss……"

Ye Cheng stood up and patted Wei Lin and Xie Quan on the shoulders, and said calmly: "You two go to contact the media first and tell us a little bit miserable. After all, only children who can cry can have milk."

The two of them looked at the smile on Ye Cheng's face, and the hairs on their backs stood up inexplicably.

...

"Ideal Country is deeply involved in plagiarism storm and has closed its sales interface"

"V Society has temporarily frozen all the benefits of PUBG"

"GG ​​Studio Releases New Chicken Eating Game, May Become the Biggest Winner"

"The victory of a one-sided word, unproof suspicion breaks the ideal of the ideal country"

With the news reporting, the image of the ideal country has changed from an Internet upstart to a contemporary Dou E.

However, netizens who were full of righteous indignation did not know that just when they held up their keyboards and shouted for Boss Ye, Ye Cheng had already rushed back to the Park Hyatt Hotel.

What they saw was what Ye Cheng wanted them to see.

In the morning, if it weren't for Wei Lin's phone call, Ye Cheng would have said goodbye to innocence now.

At that time, Kong Yuzhu insisted on dragging Hangover to the company with Ye Cheng. He scolded him with a tiger face, and then he felt wronged and hid in the quilt and said in a low voice, "Waiting for you to come back."

When Ye Cheng pushed open the door, Kong Yuzhu, who had been hiding in the quilt, smiled because of the white porridge he was holding.

Although I had known that Ye Cheng was a scumbag, Kong Yuzhu could never refuse his careful care. Even when he was in a bad mood, he would help him remove his makeup, take off his contact lenses, and bring breakfast.

In fact, the relationship between Ye Cheng and Kong Yuzhu is always a little bit of competition. The glasses girl wants to make Ye Cheng understand his absurdity, while Ye Cheng uses these small things to disintegrate her persistence bit by bit.

"Drink some porridge while it's hot first. It's autumn and turn on the air conditioner so low. Are you not afraid of a cold?"

After Ye Cheng put the porridge on the table, he turned off the air conditioner in a nagging manner.

"Don't want to drink porridge~ I want to eat cake~"

"A three-year-old child is not as good as you..."

"I'm going to have a cake!"

The glasses girl who didn't wear glasses rarely acted like a little, squinted her eyes with plain faces facing the sky, so cute.

Ye Cheng lifted the quilt and said dangerously: "Then stop drinking porridge. I have a project worth billions and I have wanted to talk to you a long time ago."

As an old driver, Kong Yuzhu should have been able to think of Ye Cheng's true intention soon and then escaped decisively.

However, the occupational disease slowed down her thinking. She subconsciously thought about what project it was, but she missed the best opportunity to escape and was directly under her hands by Ye Cheng.

Kong Yuzhu reacted so decisively: "I was wrong..."

Looking at Kong Yuzhu's charming appearance, Ye Chengtianren fought for a long time before slowly letting go of his hand, getting up and taking out the cake from the refrigerator.

Ye Cheng didn't want to give up on the peach that had been handed to his mouth, but there were two girls waiting for his news. Based on his current physical fitness, it would probably take at least two more hours...

"I missed my wish yesterday, so I'll make it up today." Ye Cheng said, inserting three candles and placing the cake on the table: "Come on, kid Kong Yuzhu, happy three years old~"

Kong Yuzhu naturally didn't know what Ye Cheng was thinking. She just gave him a angrily glance and then blew out the candle in the out-of-tune birthday song with a sweet smile.

After the two filled their stomachs, Kong Yuzhu simply washed up and became the smart and capable Minister Kong again.

...

Kong Yuzhu, who came out of the bathroom, looked at Ye Cheng taking out the cigarette box again, frowned, but took the lighter and lit one for him, and asked a bit serious: "Do you want to influence the direction of public opinion and let the Ideal Country stand in the position of the victim?"

"We were victims, and don't you think there is anything wrong with this? As long as V Club checks out, I will be a big taxpayer. Even if the relevant departments have no brains, they will not just ask me to suspend sales just because of a few stick petitions."

Ye Cheng's fingers beat the table rhythmically, and before Kong Yuzhu could answer, he continued:

"It's just a trick to play a trick. The world is full of money. The more miserable the ideal country is, the more famous it will gain. China now has long stopped taking their own tricks."

"What if a few scum collect money and deliberately block the investigation time?"

Kong Yuzhu has not experienced the famous scene of China's proudness, so she doesn't know where Ye Cheng's confidence comes from.

Ye Cheng was not worried at all, and said with confidence: "Isn't that better? Scum is not a fool, isn't it just money? You don't think the stick will give me more than I do, do you?"
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