Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

Bei Weiwei was already somewhat surprised.

"My God! Is the manager going to have me do all the game design by myself? It must take all night to finish this, no wonder I was late this morning."

Following the procedure, the graphic designer distributed all the files.

Department managers also arrived at the conference room in advance.

Bei Weiwei, the little follower, also followed behind Zhen Shaoxiang.

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In the conference room.

Zhen Shaoxiang looked through the samples made in each part.

"The artwork is great; Chang'e is exactly how I imagined her. Keep up the good work!"

"Okay, manager."

"Regarding the programming part."

He said this.

Zhen Shaoxiang looked over.

"I hope you will not have your own ideas for the time being, and just do as I describe. If you really can't understand, read the materials I gave you a few more times."

A successful case.

Zhen Shaoxiang didn't want to overdo it.

"Good manager."

"Also, for the numerical design, don't make the coefficients too high, a few thousand is fine. Don't make it like a pirated online game where you start with tens of thousands of damage," Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"Pfft~"

Many people were amused by him.

"Yes, manager, I understand," the planning department manager said with a smile.

“In addition…” Zhen Shaoxiang continued.

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Outside the conference room.

Looking at Zhen Shaoxiang through the window, Zhen Hong revealed a satisfied smile.

He shook his head, feeling a pang of heartache.

"Shaoxiang really works hard. He produced so much material in one night and didn't go to sleep until about 3 a.m.

“Manager, it must be very hard for one person to be in charge of the overall planning and lead all departments,” Liu Gu chimed in.

Zhen Hong nodded.

"President Zhen," Liu Gu continued, "how about I join this project as well?"

The company is now focusing its research and development on this game concept.

Moreover, Zhen Shaoxiang is working so hard that even if you don't have high hopes, you gradually gain confidence. As a company employee, you have no choice but to join. If you really succeed, the bonuses will be incredibly lucrative.

But Zhen Hong shook his head.

"He has already decided on the candidate from the beginning, so there's no need to bother him. I believe that if needed, he will definitely not be polite to me."

"..."

Liu Gu was helpless.

"Okay, Mr. Zhen."

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In the conference room.

"Because we are engaged in a long-term operation, we will not require overtime in the near future; we will only strive for excellence."

"Please don't make that kind of basic mistake where you can't deal damage after performing an action."

"Don't get too complacent just because the art team has achieved a high level of completion. Every frame of the animation must be extremely detailed and able to withstand the test of pausing the screenshot."

"When dealing damage, you must be precise. Don't let the damage be dealt before your hand is even raised."

Zhen Shaoxiang spoke fluently and eloquently.

Every word he said hit the nail on the head.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded.

"I believe you are a professional team. I won't say anything more. Go and get busy."

Although the project hadn't even taken shape yet, their admiration for Zhen Shaoxiang had already reached its peak.

It's really outrageous!

It felt like he had returned from three years of advanced studies somewhere, and everyone looked at him with new respect.

In short: The person in charge has changed.

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All departments are busy.

The entire conference room fell silent instantly.

Every time we have a meeting.

Bei Weiwei always felt a surge of emotion as she listened, looking at him with admiration.

That feeling was like that of a commander.

Perhaps it's because the man who commands from a superior position is her boyfriend that she feels this sense of pride.

"Manager, should I join this project too?"

Zhen Shaoxiang looked at her.

What's so great about being a programmer?

Hearing the words "programmer".

Bei Weiwei still felt quite afraid.

This is a big company, so you don't really feel that kind of oppressive atmosphere, especially since Zhen Shaoxiang announced that overtime is not allowed.

In small teams of a few dozen people, one programmer can do the work of three people.

One project is completed.

The swaying young girl turned into an old woman.

The energetic young man turned into a haggard middle-aged man.

They practically wanted to live at the company.

“I can do the planning,” Bei Weiwei said cleverly.

“No one in the company, including Liu Gu, participated in this project because they haven’t grasped my ideas yet. However, you can try to think of other creative ideas. If they are good, you can propose them to me,” Zhen Shaoxiang said.

Bei Weiwei immediately smiled, her eyes lighting up.

"Okay, thank you, manager."

"Okay, let's go back to the office."

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come back to the office.

Zhen Shaoxiang leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

He was busy until very late yesterday and still felt a bit drowsy, even though he wasn't sleepy at the moment.

Bei Weiwei stood to the side.

"Manager, would you like me to massage your temples?"

Zhen Shaoxiang looked at her, a hint of interest in his expression.