It’s good that he kept the secret of the Golden Wind “Sekiro” project out of moral reasons.

However, he did not become a traitor to Comella and secretly convey any internal business secrets about Comella to Golden Wind, as Koshikoshi Koshi said.

Helping Golden Wind find the motion capture team firstly did not undermine Comella, and secondly did not cause any direct losses to Comella.

Purely personal behavior.

If he insists on being serious about this matter, let alone Shang Yuejingzheng, he will not be able to move the position of Managing Director of the Game Affairs Department. Even if he joins forces with the other seven major shareholders of the shareholders' meeting, he will not be able to shake him in the slightest!

But what's the point?

Now the two sides have fallen out.

What's the point of staying in this place any longer?

What's more, judging from the current situation, Kamigoshi Kagemasa, who is about to retire, has almost lost his mind for his own benefit, making frequent mistakes and being unable to persuade him.

Even if he stayed in Camela, he would still face being abandoned and squeezed out by the top eight shareholders of the entire company.

There is no point in sitting in this position of managing director, which exists in name only.

"No more relaxation,"

Moritani smiled, a little tired, and shook his head at Takasugi:

"It makes no sense."

Hear the words.

Takasugi opened his mouth, but finally stretched out his hand and shook Moritani vigorously:

"I believe you. Although Gu Sang is indeed a charming person, I also believe in Moritani's principle of being a good person."

"……Thanks."

Moritani took a deep breath and showed a sincere expression of relief.

Then, he declined Takasugi's help, walked out of the office with his small organizing box in his arms, and bowed deeply to all the colleagues who came to see him off:

"Thanks to you all for taking care of me over the years. It's my honor to work with you. The mountains remain green and the water flows forever. I wish you all smooth sailing ahead,"

"No need to send it off, gentlemen,"

"See you later."

Say it.

Moritani nodded to everyone and strode out of the company door.

Standing on the crossroads where people were coming and going, Toruya Moritani turned around and took another look at the KOMINA logo with red background and white letters on the building.

He looked at the small organizing box in his hand again.

Then he laughed bitterly.

More than twenty years.

In the end, after walking out of this huge company, he only had this small organizing box left for himself.

"Why--"

Shaking his head, Moriya let out a long sigh:

"Suddenly I really want to drink some wine..."

…

"Drink it! Don't drink it!"

At the dinner table, facing Xiao Nezha’s application, Gu Shengyi righteously rejected it!

Although this is not a good word, it is just right to describe little Nezha——

When you see money, you become interested; when you drink alcohol, you become obsessed.

Gu Sheng would never forget in his life that little Nezha was crying and fussing in the middle of the night, and he had to ask him to find a cucumber with a funny expression on its cross-section.

To let this little ancestor drink, he had to set aside a whole night in advance to prepare for her torment.

Not today.

"I have to come up with the prototype of the project plan tonight,"

As Gu Sheng spoke, he frowned slightly and sighed:

"Our new project... is a bit difficult."

"Peak Kingdom"

《Steep Republic》

good.

For this new extreme sports game, Gu Sheng extracted both "Extreme Summit" and "Extreme Kingdom" from his game library in one go.

What he has to do next is to first select the design advantages of the two games.

Then, this combination is transplanted into the somatosensory cabin.

At the same time, considering the niche situation of extreme sports in this world, he had to use some unprecedented means to help increase the popularity of this game.

And these work!

It must all be planned and put together by him alone.

Although he works as a tailor, he is also a highly skilled tailor who dismantles backpacks to make vests.

After all, others don’t have a system either.

It can be said that the workload is quite heavy.

"Oh - that's great!"

If Gu Sheng said anything else, Shen Miaomiao might just curl her lips and act like a fool.

But when she heard Lao Gu say that "the project is difficult," she was happy, so she nodded and looked concerned:

"Then don't put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter. After all, it's a type I've never tried before. Don't worry too much about it. We can afford it."

After saying that, Shen Miaomiao bit the tip of her tongue and tried hard not to laugh.

Hahahaha, my aunt can not only afford to pay! I can even pay more and more!

So, after cleaning up, Shen Miaomiao 'sensiblely' let Lao Gu go to the studio.

And she herself watched the movie for a while.

Although she felt a little lonely, she felt a little relieved when she thought that Lao Gu was working hard to contribute to her money-losing business.

In the blink of an eye, the movie was finished and Shen Miaomiao stretched her arms and stretched her waist like a cat on the sofa.

"It's almost half past eleven..."

After looking at the time, Shen Miaomiao stood up and turned off the projection screen.

Then he washed up, opened the door of the studio, said good night to Gu Sheng, and went back to his room to rest.

However!

It hasn’t been five minutes since I laid down!

Shen Miaomiao heard voices coming from the studio where Gu Sheng was located?

"Um?"

Shen Miaomiao was stunned.

It's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Why...who is Lao Gu talking to?

Shen Miaomiao was a little scared.

Just about to get up.

Just hear a click.

The studio door seems to be open.

Then I heard Gu Sheng's voice, soft and gentle, as if he was making a video call: "Wait a minute, I'll get two bottles of beer."

Thumb thump thump——

The sound of bare feet passing by was heard, the refrigerator door opened, and the sound of cold beer clinking against each other was heard.

Thumb thump thump——

The sound of bare feet walking back sounded, the studio door closed, and the low voices of conversation seemed to disappear again.

I.

I??

I!!!
To be continued...