Han Fei told Shi Jia in detail what he had encountered within the company recently.

In the past two days, managers and core personnel from multiple important departments have successively submitted resignation applications. Normally, the non-probation period resignation process will take about one month to allow the company to handle work normally.

However, after submitting the resignation report, these people disappeared.

Shi Jia was stunned at first, then couldn't help but feel angry.

"Does this group of people still have some professional ethics? Do they think that the reputation in the workplace is irrelevant at all?" Even though Shi Jia had a good temper, he couldn't help but get angry at this moment.

He got angry and finally calmed down his excitement a little, then asked Han Fei: "How much impact will the maintenance and development work be? How long will it take to eliminate the impact?"

"Daily maintenance has not been affected, but the development progress of the new game may be delayed for a period of time. Even if you recruit new employees, it will probably take some time to get on track. Fortunately, "Sword Spirit" has the quality assurance of the Weatherbus, and there will basically be no major bugs. However, "Rhythm Master" is the hard work of our company. Now the original team has gone clean, which is no different from cutting off the firewood from the cauldron."

Han Fei frowned and pressed his fingers tightly against the sofa armrest. Although he couldn't see any angry look on his face, these small movements still exposed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Have you found out clearly? Is it Wang Fengwei?" Shi Jia continued to ask.

"That's right, the people who left were basically intimate with Wang Fengwei. I asked their colleagues and I guess this matter has a lot to do with Wang Fengwei."

"Then have their next company investigated clearly? All of these people can't go home to retire."

Han Fei shook his head, "I haven't believed it yet."

Shi Jia calmed down and sat on the chair and pondered for a long time.

He is reflecting.

Anything has a cause and a result. This resignation storm is by no means groundless. What he first thought about was not how to punish these people who have no professional ethics, but was asking himself back-

What did I do?

From traveling to this world to the present, it can be said to be smooth sailing along the way. Even if there are a few small troubles, it doesn’t take much effort. No matter what you do, you are waiting for things to come, not to do it yourself.

Why did you start this Yuncheng Network Company?

Ask yourself, this is both ambition and an ideal. However, Shi Jia did not prepare too much or paid too much for this ideal. He did everything based on his interest, but he did less thoughtfulness.

This rational storm was undoubtedly a wake-up call, and it completely woke Shi Jia from the confused and confused.

"I was wrong." Shi Jia whispered.

Han Fei looked at Shi Jia. He heard Shi Jia talking to himself and said in confusion: "What?"

Shi Jia changed his position, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "I'm really wrong--"

"This is not your responsibility. If you want to say who is the most responsible, I, the general manager, cannot escape the blame. I was really blind at the beginning and actually recruited Wang Fengwei. I was so kind to treat him. Now I have created such an embarrassing situation."

Han Fei was a little guilty and full of regret in his words. However, he did not understand what Shi Jia said, and it was impossible for him to understand.

However, he still realized that Shi Jia's mood was a little wrong. Han Fei couldn't tell what his identity was like for Shi Jia, a young brother in his twenties.

Is he a partner? or a subordinate? or a friend?

Can't explain clearly.

And one thing is that Han Fei admires Shi Jia himself from the bottom of his heart. As his understanding deepens, the tip of the iceberg displayed by Shi Jia is enough to give Han Fei a sense of irreplaceable feeling of gap.

What's more, there is the Weathero snake whose dragon has no tail.

Han Fei's deciphering skills are good, otherwise he would not have become one of the most famous cracking masters on the "Blue Ocean Alliance" stand-alone game forum. There is a detail he deeply remembers in his mind, and he has not mentioned it to the second person until now.

That is the original version of Sword Spirit and Cloud Platform.

If we talk about the current sword spirit and cloud platforms, from the perspective of cracking, there are still traces to follow. Although the possibility of successful cracking is slim, at least we can still find a method or idea.

The initial version was very different.

It was an unprecedented encryption algorithm, with a complexity far beyond Han Fei's imagination. He was once full of curiosity and tried to secretly copy it and send it to a hacker expert in the industry, using the hands of others to break the shell.

But he couldn't even make the simplest paste and copy.

fear.

This word is enough to describe his feelings about the Ouroboros. However, judging from his understanding of Shijia, Shijia is definitely a core member of the Webobs. Otherwise, he would not have received such a level of technical support.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Fei looked at Shi Jia and asked.

Shi Jia chuckled and said, "It's okay, I just figured out some things. It's time to let go and do a big fight."

"How to do it? If it really doesn't work, we can maintain it for a while with the sword spirit alone. There is no big problem not developing new games for the time being. Nowadays, many game companies survive just by relying on one game?" Han Fei's attitude was a little negative.

Shi Jia understood Han Fei's feelings at this time. Most of the people were found by Han Fei. This feeling of being betrayed was indeed a big blow to this quasi-middle-aged man in his thirties.

He smiled and said, "This is where we are. Now we can't even compare with second-tier game companies like Huang Yi and Souhu. What can we compare with Shengda and Tengxun? If we don't work hard today, we will be sad."

"Of course I remember. Don't think so far. I'll wait for me to find someone in the past two days and fill in the whole lot of people." Han Fei sighed.

"Dingdong Dingdongdong--"

Shi Jia's phone suddenly rang. He saw the caller ID tightening his eyebrows and then showed it to Han Fei, which almost made Han Fei's nose crooked.

Han Fei slapped the table and cursed: "Wang Fengwei, this beast, still has the face to call you?"

Shi Jia signaled Han Fei to make a small sound, pressed the answer button, and turned on the hands-free option at the same time.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, I have no other intention today. I will give myself no words and don't apologize here. Don't take it to heart. Everyone is adults to understand each other. There is no need to get angry, and there is no need to be petty. Do you think so?"

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Wang Fengwei laughed and said, "I just like your straightforward personality, so I won't keep it from being kept in touch. Nothing else, I want to talk to you about the copyright issue of "Rhythm Master". Can you sell this game to me? Anyway, it's useless to throw it in your place. Don't worry, I will definitely show you a price that everyone is satisfied with."

Shi Jia looked at Han Fei, who was so angry that he was smoking on his forehead, shook his head, and said to the microphone: "Where are you meeting?"
Chapter completed!