You said you were going to make games, how did you become the richest man without doing anything?

Chapter 76 New Project
"It's okay, just wandering around, you're busy."

Lu Yu waved his hand, gave the manager a way out, and then left the mall with a group of employees.

On the way back to the company, everyone recalled the scene of venting Mo Xiaoxuan's anger just now, and they were extremely excited.

They couldn't help but put their hands in their pockets and walked in an even more arrogant manner.

The system light screen in front of Lu Yu kept rolling:
[Employee Zhang Fan is extremely happy and has a sweet mouth. He has a critical hit, and his leisure points are +2.]

[Employee Lin Ying vented her anger for her colleague, feeling happy and having a leisurely score of +1.5]

[Employee Shao Peng is watching the clown, feeling happy, Leisure Points +1]

……

Lu Yu watched happily as everyone continued to gain points.

It seems that leading the employees to be a group of street urchins is not a bad thing.

On the other side, the system prompt in front of Liu Mengyuan was constantly refreshing:

[Employee Zhang Qiqi triggered the guaranteed kill when extremely angry, and her "Murderous Funeral Song" skill was upgraded to Lv3]

[Employee Chuxiong's Yin-Yang Weirdness training triggers the guaranteed bonus, and the "Yin-Yang Weirdness" skill awakens to Lv1]

[Employee Zhao Yuhang's street-slick temperament is triggered as a guarantee, and the "Street Wandering" skill awakens to Lv1]

……

No, wait a minute.

What the hell is this? Liu Mengyuan had a puzzled look in his head.

Lu Yu glanced at Liu Mengyuan beside him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so famous."

He recalled the sudden sight of Liu Mengyuan trying on his suit just now, and he subconsciously added:

"I really underestimated you."

His words had a double meaning.

At this moment, Liu Mengyuan also recalled the shocking scene he saw when he tried on Lu Yu's trousers just now, and subconsciously replied:

"I also... underestimated you."

Her words also contained a double entendre.

Afterwards, Lu Yu saw Mo Xiaoxuan still walking at the end of the team, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I just watched for a while.

In fact, I have always been expecting you to say no in person.

Why didn’t you express your feelings clearly?”

Mo Xiaoxuan whispered:

"This...wouldn't be good, right? If a dispute arises, it would cause trouble for the company."

Lu Yu suddenly said seriously:
“On the contrary, the employees of Taoyuan Township should fight back, speak their minds, and make their thoughts clear.

If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. If someone offends me, I will return the favor double. This is the standard of an excellent employee.

Don’t be afraid of trouble in the future, the company will support you.”

Mo Xiaoxuan stared at his toes.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Lu." He seemed to be thinking about something.

Afterwards, Li Hongmei slowly walked over and whispered to Lu Yu:
"Mr. Lu, Mo Xiaoxuan is actually quite pitiful.

Because of his weak character and inability to refuse, he had taken on many tasks for others when he was in Frostwolf Studio. However, those colleagues lazily enjoyed the easy work and even gave Mo Xiaoxuan the code name "Note Boy".

Sometimes he would come up with some good ideas at work, but they would always be snatched away by other colleagues, thus erasing his efforts.”

Lu Yu looked at Mo Xiaoxuan's back and nodded slightly.

In fact, he could tell from the portfolio attached to Mo Xiaoxuan's resume that this young man had some ideas of his own.

But he was too shy and introverted, which limited his performance.

"There's no other way. He has to take the first step himself."

……

midnight.

Mo Xiaoxuan rented a single room in an ordinary residential building in Jiangdong District.

The room was small and simple, with only a single bed and a small desk with an old computer on it.

Mo Xiaoxuan curled up in bed in her pajamas, frowning slightly.

He was soundly asleep, currently caught in a nightmare.

In his dream, he returned to the days when he was interning at Frostwolf Studios.

……

"Your name is Mo Xiaoxuan? Everyone here is your senior. You should learn more, observe more, and complain less. Do you understand?"

"Hey, Xiaoxuanzi, please help me pick up a package. I have something to do and can't leave."

"Xiao Xuanzi, please pour me a glass of water. I'm too lazy to walk by myself~"

"What's wrong with you? Do you have any design skills? What kind of nonsense did you write? This idea is not suitable for submission. I'll keep it for myself first. Please write another one."

"Xiao Xuanzi, please take the blame for this development error. You know I have parents and children to take care of. You are a fresh graduate. You are not afraid of those who wear shoes. What are you afraid of?"

"Even if you've suffered a great injustice, you have to endure it honestly!

The reason why we are called Frostwolf Studio is to promote the wolf culture of Liu Group, the law of the jungle!

"Occasionally suffering some loss of interests or being bullied is no big deal. These are all your life's wealth. Suffering losses is your blessing!"

……

Tiny beads of sweat oozed out of Mo Xiaoxuan's forehead. His brows were furrowed, his lips trembled, and he woke up from the nightmare with a start.

He took a few deep breaths and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water before he calmed down.

He looked at the new suit he had just bought from the mall hanging on the wall, and remembered Lu Yu's words of encouragement to him during the day.

"Speak your mind, are you clear in your thoughts..."

……the next day.

Lu Yu and Liu Mengyuan left the community together to catch the early subway.

In the subway car, Lu Yu met Mo Xiaoxuan from the next car again.

But he did not step forward to say hello, but continued to observe secretly.

Mo Xiaoxuan seemed to have not slept well last night. He had dark circles under his eyes and was drowsy sitting in the recliner of the carriage.

The train stops at a transfer station along the way.

A fat man about fifty years old got on the carriage that Mo Xiaoxuan was in.

The uncle is a little fat, has a stubbled face, and is disheveled, giving people a sloppy and greasy feeling.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he walked to the seat reserved for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled with great familiarity, but found that a fat woman who looked very strong was already sitting on the seat, with a big gold chain shining around her neck.

The uncle clicked his tongue and didn't dare to provoke the other party easily.

His eyes quickly locked onto Mo Xiaoxuan not far away, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The old shrew is not easy to deal with, so why can't the young man be easily caught?

His expression gradually became aggressive, and he snorted coldly:

"Humph! Young people nowadays only know how to play with their phones. They have no sense of public morality and don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

Mo Xiaoxuan, who was browsing the news, looked up in surprise.

The uncle was imposing, his body leaning forward slightly, his fingers clenched into fists.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about you! Hurry and give up your seat!"

The uncle started yelling at the top of his voice, and everyone in the car looked over here.

Liu Mengyuan couldn't bear to see this and said to Lu Yu, "Should we go over and help him?"

Lu Yu shook his head.

"He is a man. For some things, he always has to take the first step himself. This is his pride as a man."

Mo Xiaoxuan felt suffocated by the uncle's yelling. He was about to stand up and give up his seat subconsciously according to his usual thinking habits.

Suddenly, at this moment, he remembered Lu Yu's words again.

Speak your mind and let your thoughts flow!

He sat back down again, and although his hands were shaking slightly, he still tried to remain calm.

The uncle's mouth twitched slightly. He obviously didn't expect Mo Xiaoxuan to sit back down again, so he raised his voice:
"I told you to give up your seat. Are you deaf?"

Mo Xiaoxuan was silent for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage.

His lips trembled, but his words were firm and clear:
"I'm tired too. Please don't use moral blackmail."

"what?"

The uncle seemed to think he had misheard and looked stunned.

"I'm saying, don't try to blackmail me. I'm tired too!"

Mo Xiaoxuan mustered up the courage to continue his fightback, even daring to add some swear words.

"You kid, are you deliberately looking for trouble? Will you give up this seat?"

The uncle looked fierce but was actually weak, and his tone gradually became weaker.

Mo Xiaoxuan's eyes gradually became firm. He steadied his breath and spoke word by word:
"I said, no!"

The other passengers in the same carriage could no longer bear to watch and expressed their support for Mo Xiaoxuan:
"Hey, they've already said they don't want to give in, why are you still pestering me?"

"He's not sitting in a seat reserved for the elderly, the sick, or the disabled. Why would he give up his seat for you?"

"What's wrong with young people? Can't young people get tired? Can't they have a seat?"

"You're in your fifties and you still speak with such vigor. You don't look like you need a seat."

……

Seeing that he had caused public outrage, the uncle teased:
"If you don't want to let me, then don't let me. Why are you reacting so strongly..."

Then he went to other carriages in dejection.

[Employee Mo Xiaoxuan speaks his mind freely, his thoughts are clear, and he is extremely happy, resulting in a critical hit. Leisure points +3.5]

Lu Yu was shocked.

Oh my god, the critical hit points hit a new high!
You know, as an employee of the company, Mo Xiaoxuan's rebate rate is only 10% of Lu Yu's.

So, this is equivalent to Lu Yu directly bursting 35 points.

This kid… maybe he is a rare talent.

Lu Yu walked over, patted Mo Xiaoxuan on the shoulder, and encouraged:

"Look, as long as you speak up bravely, there will be many people to help you. Many things are actually not as difficult as you think."

……

When he arrived at the company and sat at his workstation, Mo Xiaoxuan's face was rosy.

The refreshing feeling of expressing one's true inner thoughts has been lingering in my heart.

It was as if a heavy stone that had been pressing on my heart for a long time finally fell to the ground!

It turns out that bravely saying "no" is such a refreshing thing?
Is this what they call speaking one’s mind and letting one’s thoughts flow?

Mr. Lu once said that when it comes to game development, I can do whatever makes me feel comfortable.

This sentence sounds very simple at first glance, but now it seems that Mr. Lu must have a deeper meaning.

And now, isn’t this the most comfortable moment for me?

This refreshing feeling made inspiration surge in his mind.

Since it is an urban theme and a society ruled by law, we cannot just go about killing people.

So, is it possible to create a set of combat gameplay with "mouth cannon" as the core, which allows you to say whatever you want?
He quickly typed these words on the computer screen:

Planning of the urban trendy adventure sandbox game "Free and Easy Talking Life".

(End of this chapter)