Jiang Tianfeng saw that his members were in good spirits. With this sudden attack, Xin Zhenshuang found something wrong, so he had nothing to worry about.
When I came to Xu Kuang's game development department, work was in full swing. "Legend of China" has completed 40% of the development progress. It will start internal testing at the end of the year and will be launched early next year. The time is tight and the tasks are heavy, so work overtime.
It's a common thing.
Xu Kuang is a very dual-faced person. If you say he is greedy and stingy, one penny can open an eight-petal flower, but at critical moments, he will never be soft-hearted and will definitely dare to make bets.
In order to motivate his team to make games, he allocated half of the 30% sales share at his disposal as a team incentive award. In other words, each of his ten people could get a little bit of the percentage.
Five sales share.
Don’t underestimate this share. If the game can break through the 10 million sales mark, then everyone will receive a 150,000 share. As a young team, they are basically college students who graduated from the Internet and can get this much for their first project.
Money, in this era when the financial crisis has not completely subsided, is still quite tempting.
"Brother Tian, I'm ready. I'm just waiting for Secretary Fan to come for inspection tomorrow." Tan Kai came to Chu Tianfeng's office and said seriously.
"Okay, but don't let Secretary Fan see that we have specially prepared it. We must leave a good impression on him." Chu Tianfeng said seriously.
"I understand." Tan Kai nodded. In fact, he was a little nervous. He had never seen such a big leader. It was indeed surprising that the dignified secretary of the party committee was willing to inspect a small company like his.
After Tan Kai reported his work, he left. Chu Tianfeng sat on the boss's chair and picked up today's "Tianhai Daily". Although he was not in the company recently, the newspapers ordered every day were delivered to the manager's office on time.
Today's newspaper headlines are about the sentencing process of Zheng Yuanda's huge robbery and murder case. The result is not surprising. Zheng Yuanda was sentenced to death in the first instance and was praised for his political rights for life. Zheng Yuanda did not obey the verdict and expressed in court that he would appeal, and the case must continue to be heard.
"Haha, what's the use of appealing? Even if your case goes to the High Court, you will still be punished by death. It's better to obey the verdict and die early and escape!" Chu Tianfeng smiled, but he also understood Zheng Yuanda's thoughts.
One more day to live is just one day, just like some murderers who have killed more than a dozen people at their hands, and the evidence is conclusive, but they still refuse to accept the death penalty in the first instance.
He stayed at the company until get off work, and then took the car back home. His father Chu Wang still worked overtime at the factory and did not come back. Chu Tianfeng opened the refrigerator and found that there were quite a lot of fresh vegetables, eggs and meat in it, so he cooked for himself.
Made a dinner.
Then he called his father and told him that he was going back to Tianhai City. Chu Wang said that he was working overtime and asked his son to eat first. He had a work meal at the factory and would come back later.
After Chu Tianfeng finished dinner, Chu Wang just returned home from get off work. He opened the door and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, you are a very busy man now! Even my father can't compare to you, my little factory. Secretary Fan is still I’ve never been inspected even once!”
"Haha, dad, don't you understand this? That means Secretary Fan is very relieved about your work. There is no need for him to inspect." Chu Tianfeng said with a smile.
"You kid, you know how to say nice things, but you have caught up with the good times! This year, Secretary Fan has vigorously promoted his entrepreneurial urban projects and paid more attention to the emerging four industries." Chu Wang said with a smile. The father and son said
After chatting for a while, Chu Wang suddenly remembered something and his face changed slightly.
Chu Tianfeng saw something and hurriedly asked: "Dad, what do you want to say? I am your biological son. Is there anything else to hide?"
"No, I'm just afraid that you'll feel uncomfortable after hearing this, so forget it, let's not say it." Chu Gang sighed.
"Dad, this is not like your behavior! You speak hesitantly. What's the big problem that can't be solved?" Chu Tianfeng used some provocation.
"Oh, I said I'm afraid you'll feel bad, but it's still about your mother." Chu Wang said with a bitter smile.
"Ah, is there any news about my mother?" Chu Tianfeng asked quickly with concern.
"No, there is still no news about her. It's just that I recently took the time to clean up the house and found some clues." Chu Gang said lightly.
"What did you find?" Chu Tianfeng's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.
"Well, although our house was confiscated by the organization when I committed the crime, no one has touched anything inside, and the house is empty! Later, when my officer was reinstated, wouldn't we be allowed to move in again?
Chu Gang sighed and said, "I looked through it carefully a few days ago and found that your mother didn't take anything when she left."
"Oh? Do you mean she left in a hurry?" Chu Tianfeng asked.
"Yes, you can't say that she didn't take anything. She only took one thing." Chu Wang stared at Chu Tianfeng and said solemnly.
"Dad, what is it?" Chu Tianfeng asked.
"Oh, it was the little red boiled shiny satin jacket you wore when you were a kid." Chu Gang said in a deep voice, "Ah, I know, that dress was made for me by my mother. I have been wearing it since I was one year old."
, I have been wearing it for two or three years. At that time, she often carried me to visit the house. My relatives all said that this little dress of mine is beautiful!" Chu Tianfeng's eyes were shining brightly, and he tried hard to search for the remaining memories of his childhood.
.
"Yes, I went back and forth many times and found that the little red jacket was missing. She didn't even have time to take away your mother's favorite clothes!" Chu Wang said.
"Dad, what you mean is that my mother still has feelings for me. How else can she take away my clothes and keep them as a memory?" Chu Tianfeng sighed and said.
"Yeah, I think she might have had a premonition that she wouldn't be able to see you for a long time, so she took away the little jacket you loved to wear when you were a child. And she left in a hurry. I don't know why.
Because of what?" Chu Gang said.
"Alas, this matter is getting more and more complicated." Chu Tianfeng said with a bitter smile.
"There is no other way. As I said, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. There are no important clues. We can only wait." Chu Gang said seriously.
Chu Tianfeng nodded. It seemed like that was all he could do at the moment. In short, he felt that his father's discovery gave him confidence that his mother was indeed as he expected. She did leave him because of some unavoidable reasons. Strictly speaking,
, can’t this be considered abandonment?
The next morning, Chu Tianfeng got up early as usual. After breakfast, he took a car and went straight to the company alone.
The office space of Tianfeng Network Entertainment Company is rented on the third floor of Tianhai Guomao Building. Originally, only six office rooms were rented. Later, the company expanded and rented four more office rooms, occupying half of the space on the third floor.
When Chu Tianfeng came to the Guomao Building, he saw Fan Xueyi's car parked at the door. He had seen it several times in the past and had memorized the license plate number, so he could recognize it at a glance. He was secretly surprised: "Secretary Fan is too diligent.
?You came earlier than me!"
He quickly returned to the company, and then he realized that Fan Xueyi hadn't come yet. He was not only inspecting Chu Tianfeng's company this time, but also all the small companies in the Guomao Building. Now Secretary Fan was on the first floor.
Chiang Kai-shek was walking downstairs to inspect.
When it was almost noon, Fan Xueyi arrived at Chu Tianfeng's Tianfeng Company, still followed by many reporters from the news media, and the cameras were also inseparable.
I saw that Secretary Fan was still very friendly to the people. After meeting Chu Tianfeng, he said with a smile: "General Manager Chu, you are a rare young talent in our Tianhai City. You are less than twenty years old.
If you own your own company, your future is limitless!"
Chu Tianfeng said humbly: "Secretary Fan, you have given me the award! These are the young people today who strive for a common ideal. Although we will make mistakes, we believe that the future is bright."
Fan Xueyi nodded and said: "That's right. Young people should dare to think and do what they do, and dare to go up to the sky and embrace the moon! I know that your company is engaged in games and websites. Do you have any future plans at the moment?" Chu Tianfeng has already prepared for it.
It was a good line, so it was a eloquent conversation, and it was said flawlessly. Fan Xueyi kept nodding and walked into the company's employee work area. While listening to Chu Tianfeng's report, he chatted cordially with the company employees, and the cameras and cameras around him kept following him.
, not too busy
"If you have any difficulties, please mention it. In order to encourage entrepreneurship and build an entrepreneurial city, our Tianhai City Party Committee and Municipal Government have decided that citizens who start their own businesses can be exempted from tax for one year, and those in high-tech industries can be exempted for two years. Your company happens to belong to
In this type of industry, you don’t have to pay a penny in taxes for two years. Just focus on expanding your business!” Fan Xueyi said with a smile.
"Haha, with the care of the municipal party committee and the government, we entrepreneurs will have peace of mind." Chu Tianfeng said.
Fan Xueyi was walking around, and suddenly he stood by the wall of the game development department with his hands behind his hands. He saw a computer newspaper hanging there, which was an exclusive interview with Blizzard founder Mo Huaimi. The newspaper also had some curse words written on it.
The pen wrote four big characters: "Baiju is dreaming."
"Daydreaming? What's the origin of this newspaper?" Fan Xueyi pointed at the newspaper with interest and asked with a smile.
"Haha, Secretary Fan, it's quite interesting. Take a look at that interview. Mo Huaimi is the founder of Blizzard Entertainment in the United States. He can be said to be a giant in the American gaming industry. He once promised that as long as the Chinese state-owned company develops the first
An online game with Chinese graphics, he invited the boss of that company to join his Blizzard club,"
Chu Tianfeng briefly introduced a few words, but the focus was on the following story: "I asked at that time why our company can't strive for this goal? So I posted the newspaper on the wall. As the company's long-term goal, I wanted to inspire
Everyone works hard, but some people think that this goal is unrealistic and a daydream, so they wrote it above." If you want to know what happened, please log in. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading! concave