What the hell is Black Myth?

Chapter 30: Stumbling Blocks to the Country? President Ma's Thunderous Rage!
Daxia, Longshen City.

The Echang Building has the 39th floor, the top floor that almost overlooks the entire Nanshan District Science and Technology Park.

A man in a suit, with a calm temperament and meticulously dressed, was running hurriedly in the corridor.

He didn't care at all about the surprise in the eyes of others.

He didn't stop his hurried steps until he arrived at the door of the CEO's office.

He tidied up his messy work clothes a bit before knocking on the door gently.

At this time, in the room.

Mr. Ma, the controller of the Goose Farm Empire, was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and sitting quietly in his office chair, answering the phone.

"Xiao Chen, although the other party is the first 3A game in China, it does have a certain cultural promotion value, but how much is cultural promotion worth?"

"We are a gaming company. Making money is our mission. Cultural promotion is not our responsibility."

"And in the end, the market is dominated by the people with the most power."

"Block if you want to"

dong dong dong~
Before Mr. Ma could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Mr. Ma spoke to the outside of the door.

At the same time, he continued to speak to the other end of the phone: "Remember, since you have done it, don't give the other party a chance to turn over. I don't need to teach you this kind of trivial matter."

"As for the future, you don't need to report to me on how to handle matters related to the Science Game Studio."

Say it.

Mr. Ma hung up the phone and looked up at the secretary who hurried in.

When he saw that the other person was breathing rapidly and his forehead was covered with sweat, he frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unhappy but also a little curious.

"You came running?"

"What is it that's worth your worry?"

The secretary swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and then quickly said, "Boss Ma, the Yanjing Publicity Department called and specifically asked for you."

"And the tone was unhappy."

"Your phone was busy just now, so I had no choice but to rush over here."

After hearing the secretary's explanation, Mr. Ma quickly sat up straight, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Yanjing?"

"National Propaganda Headquarters?"

"Ok!"

The secretary nodded vigorously.

"Hurry, answer the phone!"

Although Goose Farm is almost invincible in the gaming field, it rules the gaming circle of Daxia like an empire.

But Mr. Ma still dared not neglect the Propaganda Department of Daxia in the slightest.

After all, in Daxia, how can businessmen compare with officials?
What's more, the other party is the direct superior of his own company, and he holds the life and death of all games in Daxia.

Hearing this, the secretary nodded hurriedly.

Soon, the phone in front of Mr. Ma rang again.

"Little Pony"

As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Ma's face changed instantly when he heard the voice on the other end.

I thought to myself.

"Xu Guoqing, the deputy minister of the Propaganda Department who is most likely to take over as minister, called in person."

"It seems that the Propaganda Department takes what I'm about to say very seriously!"

Think of this.

Mr. Ma became more and more curious, and at the same time carefully responded to test the issue.

There is no way to know what the other party said.

But all we know is that President Ma kept smiling the whole time, kept apologizing on the phone, saying that he didn't know about this and that he didn't dare to trip up the country.

When the phone is hung up.

Mr. Ma’s face turned ashen and his whole body was shaking with anger.

At the same time, call the Secretariat.

"Call Chen Yu to me!"

I do not know how long it has been.

There was another knock on Mr. Ma's door. "Mr. Ma, are you looking for me?"

Then, a middle-aged Mediterranean man walked in carefully.

"Chen Yu, look at what you have done!"

Mr. Ma rarely lost his composure, his voice was full of anger, and he threw a document directly at Chen Yu. "Mr. Ma, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

Chen Yu, the head of the Goose Field Game Division, let the document hit him while trying to smile carefully.

He could hear the anger in Mr. Ma's voice and was confused for a moment. He had no idea what he had done to make Mr. Ma so angry.

"You asked me what happened?"

"Didn't you do a good investigation before banning Black Myth Wukong?"

"Minister Xu from the Publicity Department just called me."

"I'm asking you, why is Black Myth Wukong, a game used by the country to promote cultural propaganda abroad, banned by us?"

"Are we, the Goose Farm, trying to trip up the country?"

Chen Yu was instantly shocked when he heard what Mr. Ma said.

"Boss Ma, how dare I trip up the country?!"

"I handed this matter over to Wang Cong, the general manager of the Jiangnan branch, to take full responsibility. I was not aware of it either."

"But Mr. Ma, I'm not shirking my responsibility by saying this."

"This incident was indeed caused by my negligence. I will review it in front of all directors at the next general meeting. I just want to state the facts."

Mr. Ma didn't say anything else, just breathing heavily.

Chen Yu was sweating profusely, his back almost soaked.

a long time.

Mr. Ma scolded in a stern voice: "I know you are busy and you won't handle such trivial matters personally."

"But being busy is not an excuse for you to shirk your responsibilities."

"Since you have worked hard over the years, even if you have no merit, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"You must handle the aftermath of this matter for me. If there is any mistake, you will not be able to do it!"

Chen Yu was immediately as if he had been pardoned, "Yes, yes, Mr. Ma, don't worry."

Hearing this, Mr. Ma sighed and said soothingly, "Actually, Xiao Chen, I know that strictly speaking, this matter cannot be blamed on you."

"And if you did it yourself, you wouldn't be so stupid as not to check the other party's background before doing it."

"but!"

"This matter is very serious. For example, our goose farm deliberately wants to hinder the promotion of national culture."

"If we make someone higher up unhappy, our goose farm will be in big trouble."

"It's not a big deal, it's just normal business competition, but the means are more intense."

"Therefore, how this matter will be ultimately decided depends entirely on whether the incoming Minister Xu will continue to take it too far."

"I mean, you understand, don't you?"

Chen Yu immediately understood, "Don't worry, Mr. Ma, I will definitely get the forgiveness of Science Game Studio."

"Well, let's go."

Returning to his office, Chen Yu slumped down in the boss's chair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

soon.

His eyes were full of anger as he picked up the phone and dialed.

Jiangnan City.

Goose Farm Branch.

Wang Cong sat in the boss chair, tilted his head slightly, his face full of enjoyment.

Behind him, Secretary Sun, dressed in snow-white and naked, stretched out her tender little hand and gently pressed on Wang Cong's temple.

"Boss, is this enough?"

Wang Cong rubbed his head against Secretary Sun's body, "This is the strength, it's comfortable, it has to be Xiao Sun."

But speaking of this.

Wang Cong suddenly opened his eyes. "By the way, has the document about banning Black Myth Wukong been sent out?"

Secretary Sun nodded and said, "It has been sent out."

"Now all online platforms have banned Black Myth Wukong. The short videos of Xiaoshou, Yinfa and Qiuqiu have all restricted the flow of news about Black Myth Wukong."

"Now we can say that Black Myth Wukong is as dead as can be."

Wang Cong nodded with satisfaction.

"well done."

"As the boss of a small studio, you dare to fight me. You are simply courting death!"

"You're still too stubborn to kneel down?"

"Now let me see if you can kneel down after I break your bones."

beep~
Before Wang Cong could finish his proud words, he was interrupted by a rapid ring of the phone.

(End of this chapter)