Real Mount and Blade Game

"What are you talking about? What right do you have to call us traitors? Do you know how much influence your words can have on us?" But at this moment, a leader of the middle-level managers slammed the table and stood up, staring at Weekend who had come close to them, his face full of anger, and shouted loudly: "You are slandering me."

"Are you really slandering me? Am I wrong? Aren't your current actions unfavorable to Lord Shen Mu and Dehrim? You are obstructing us from arresting the remnants of the Diesel Company. Aren't you traitors?" But Weekend didn't play any role at all. Instead, he looked at the leader of the middle-level managers who stood up and slammed the table and took the initiative to walk over and look into his eyes. His face was full of the arrogant gaze from the moral pinnacle.

Of course, in Weekend's heart, looking at these heads of middle-level managers who were so excited and had been tricked, he was simply grinning from ear to ear. It was as if he was a chess player high above, playing with these middle-level managers in the palm of his hand, plucking their heartstrings at will, stirring their emotions, just as if he was a superb chess player, planning the exquisite steps that should have been on the chessboard.

This feeling is quite enjoyable on weekends.

This is the feeling of playing with others, whether it is manipulating others' hearts and emotions, or playing with others' destiny. This feeling is superior, a comfortable feeling brought by power and status.

"You senior managers think you are superior this weekend. What you did to us back then has already offended us. We are just taking revenge now. It has nothing to do with Lord Shen Mu and Dehrim at all. You damn guys held so much power and status back then, and didn't even share any of the resources with us. And now you still want us to cooperate with you. It's simply ridiculous." Faced with Weekend's responsibilities, the head of the middle-level managers was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he didn't dare to say directly what he had betrayed. He had betrayed Dehrim. What he was doing now was actually discrediting Dehrim and Shen Mu.

He didn't dare to say that, so he could only accuse them angrily, using anger to express his inner guilt. Otherwise, would he have to admit that what he was doing was actually hindering the capture of the remnants of the diesel company?
Of course it was impossible, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more extreme his emotions became.

But he could only suppress his emotions to calm down, and he didn't dare to completely turn against this weekend, because they were now standing in front of the negotiation table, which actually meant that they were indeed at a disadvantage. After all, they wanted to propose the conditions, and they also wanted to get the credit. Now standing in front of the negotiation table, if they overturned the table, then all the credit would go to waste.

So they were forced to express their anger here, but they dared not leave their seats or overturn the table.

This already shows that they have a guilty conscience.

"Okay, Weekend, we are all here to share the worries of Lord Shen Mu and Dehrim, so don't say that. Our essence is to catch the remnants of the diesel company. Isn't that right?" Wu Jian reached out and pulled the head of the middle-level manager next to him to calm him down. He looked at Weekend in front of him with a bitter smile on his face: "There is no need to say more. You know my difficulties, and I understand your difficulties, but now there is no way. I must be responsible for the brothers behind me. If not, we will be excluded and will never be able to make progress."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, that's right. If you can't make progress, you won't be able to challenge our authority, replace us, or stand at the top of power and status. It's really a pity." But Weekend still had a mocking expression on his face: "We must let you share the credit. We, the senior managers who already occupy high positions and have power and status, must give you a hand so that you can also have the power, status and identity to challenge us. Right?"

But when these words were spoken, Wu Jian and the middle-level managers in front of them were all speechless. They had no way to say anything about this matter. After all, they were in the wrong. How could they admit that this was what they wanted to do at this time?

Even if this is true, they absolutely cannot admit it.

"Let's talk business. We are willing to give in to a 64-to- split. What do you think? Let's get straight to the point. We don't want to say more." Bu Jian lowered his head slowly, sighed deeply, and then looked up at Weekend with a depressed tone: "You know, this also represents my biggest concession."

"Oh, yes, yes, that's right, you did make a big concession. After all, you gave up 10% of the credit, which is really a big deal for us. Thank you so much, I am really grateful to you."

But the mockery on the weekend continued, especially when he looked at these middle-level managers. The mockery in his eyes was undisguised. He even came to Wu Jian's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and said helplessly: "But is there nothing else? Is it just these? Are your concessions just these concessions that make us feel ridiculous? This is originally ours. I understand. You mean you need a group of brothers to take care of you, but don't I have a group of brothers? You know, I also have brothers to support, and I also have to consider the credit of my brothers. You said it's not for yourself, am I doing it for myself?"

As he spoke, Weekend patted Wu Jian on the shoulder and said, "Okay, then we'll split it 64-6 as you said, but can we just make this a decision? I'll split it 4-, and then we can discuss how to distribute the credit and profits after catching the remnants of the diesel company and wiping out this gang?"

"64-, then we can help. It's -, do you think it's okay?" Wu Jian didn't take the initiative to argue about this issue at this time. Instead, he acquiesced to the - split. According to Weekend's statement, he said, "In this way, in the process of destroying the remnants of the diesel company and this gang, our people and those who are not spiritual commanders can play a greater role. You know, in terms of numbers, we have more than you. So I think we are qualified to split -."

"What about intelligence? Although you have more people, the quality is not as good as ours. We have formed an effective management system and have planted spies who secretly reveal the secrets of the entire human race on Blue Star. That's why we can discover intelligence. Compared with your barbaric searches, our intelligence goes straight to the heart of the Diesel Company." Weekend still had a sarcastic smile on his face at this time. He was lying next to Wu Jian, and whispered to him as if he were a good brother: "After all, you can't doubt our professionalism and technical skills, and we have cooperated before. Our professionalism and technical skills are much stronger than yours, and we are also good at management and analysis. Don't you think so?" This is their senior managers, and the system they have established with senior managers as the system, which is close to a bureaucratic system.

This is also the advantage of the system.

"That's true." Wu Jian couldn't deny it at this time, so he could only nod his head in acknowledgment. However, seeing the heads of the middle-level managers next to him looking at him, each of them looked somewhat dissatisfied. He said slowly, "But we can handle it. We have a large number of people, so we will always gain something. In this way, we are not doing nothing. Moreover, we can also cooperate with your actions. In this way, our numerical advantage can still get a 50% share."

"Are you guys a bit shameless? My fellow middle-level managers sitting opposite me. Do you think that we are all male humans, and that we, the senior managers, are easy to bully? Do you know how ridiculous what you said is? We have technical skills and professionalism, so can't we do it ourselves? And we have the kind of situation that directly hits the heart of the Diesel Company's fishery, do you have it? We can completely leave you alone and do it ourselves. Do you really think that we can't catch the remnants of the Diesel Company and the gangs of the Diesel Company?" Suddenly, a senior manager spoke with a mocking face. Looking at the silent leaders of the middle-level managers in front of them, they couldn't help but laugh, "Do you think you have taken advantage of me by not speaking now, so you can keep silent? No one wants to understand what happened? Who is the main payer? Without intelligence, relying on yourself to search everywhere and search savagely is just like a headless fly, without any effect."

"We are the most important. You must understand that we can find the diesel company's business without you, and without us, you will not be able to find the remnants of those diesel companies." Another senior manager also pointed directly at the noses of the heads of those middle-level managers and began to accuse and reprimand them, almost scolding them.

In fact, this is true.

But when these senior managers spoke, they were in a very happy mood. Even though they had gnashing teeth and twisted expressions on their faces, and were very unconvinced, when they exchanged glances with each other, they saw the smiles in each other's eyes. They also enjoyed the pleasure of accusing each other from a moral high ground, especially when they saw Weekend, who had already entered the acting stage and was like the best actor, they couldn't help but start to join in the performance.

Isn't it just a performance? They are not incompetent, especially now that their performance has stunned these middle-level managers in front of them, and these are the middle-level managers who have always had verbal conflicts with them and have a hostile relationship with them. They are even more happy to be stunned by them.

It's just great, that's the joy that actors feel when they deceive others, or you can call it fraud, but it's the same thing, being able to deceive these lifelong managers makes them feel really good.

"What are you talking about? Why do you say we are liars? Why do you say we are shameless?" At this time, a middle-level manager slammed the table and stood up again. The leaders of the other four middle-level managers also slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the senior managers in front of them.

They were really quite angry.

"Ah, right, right, right, right, you are indeed angry." Weekend suddenly tried to smooth things over. Looking at the angry leaders of the middle-level managers around him, he sighed and came behind them. He slowly said, "But you should know that a 50-50 split is not feasible. After all, the most critical intelligence is our professionalism and analysis, which consumes the brains of our professionals. We have worked so hard to dig out the intelligence, and we have to share it with you. Do you think this is reasonable?"

"Yes, this is indeed unreasonable." Wu Jian slowly closed his eyes and sighed. The remaining moral guilt still made him slowly say: "We do owe you a favor. In this case, can we split it 64- again? This is also the biggest concession I have made. We really have no way to make any more concessions. We can't say anything more, but we must also ensure that our brothers will have a way to survive in the future. Besides, Dehrim will develop more in the future. At that time, I will restrain our men. As long as there is a conflict with you, we will take the initiative to avoid it. Do you think this is okay?"

"Will you give in in the future? But you have to understand that you are challenging us. You want us to step down and take the position of senior management! Why should we agree to your favor? You must know that if you develop, the biggest threat to us will be you. You are the most threatening competitor to us." Weekend spoke again.

However, when he looked at the middle-level managers in front of him who were carrying him on their backs, he revealed a grim smile and put his hand on the one-handed axe on his waist.

A sharp, heavy one-handed axe used by the Swadian militia.

Easy to break armor.

And at close range, a single strike is fatal! (End of this chapter)