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027 I am your uncle

In the game exhibition hall, 10:10 am local time.

Xiaopang tried hard to sell to an audience passing by the booth: "Let's take a look at our game. It's very realistic, not 100% or 90%, it's definitely the most awesome game ever."

"Ninety percent mimicry? Just blow it!" The audience obviously didn't believe Xiaopang's words at all, and asked Xiaopang: "Do you understand the game?! Do you know that today's biggest popular game, Mecha victory, has reached 40% mimicry. It has already beaten other games, and it is still 90%?"

The audience glanced at the booth of the ancient world and mocked: "Oh, your booth is really simple and simple. You must have used all the money to develop games. No wonder it is 90% mimicry. Keep working hard and reach 100% as soon as possible."

After saying that, the audience left directly, without any intention of trying it out.

"Mama, no one believes the truth!"

Tian Yu comforted Xiaopang: "Don't worry, when things that cross the ages appear, people will always be confused, but as long as we persist, the facts will tell everything."

"That's right." Xiaopang nodded and said, "Although we are not professional games, we are still people in the circle. I went to see it just now. I dare say that the technology of the ancient world is definitely ahead of all the garbage games present."

"Garbage game? You're so angry!" Wang Dong, this guy, came here again.

Wang Dong came here on purpose because his subordinates reported to him just now that although he did not find the cloud server of the ancient world game, he had also found the game's connection port. He could attack the port at any time, so that all players and server connections could be disconnected and they could not log in.

Although Tian Yu's technology is very good, it is obviously different to repairing something. Moreover, today it is still in the exhibition. Even if the damage can be repaired, it will take a certain amount of time. Originally, no one came to try the game in the ancient world. If there are technical problems, the exhibition will be completely finished.

Wang Dong came over just to see Tian Yu and the others, and after finding the port and being destroyed, he looked anxious and helpless.

"You are a game that is unknown, and you dare to say other games with shamelessness. It's really overestimating your ability." Wang Dong looked at Xiaopang and forced Tian Yu to resign just now. Now his target is other team members of Tian Yu.

"Little fat man, don't think that you have a few more pounds of meat on your body, so you don't know how much you have. Many games here are our customers. If you slander customers like this, it will affect the reputation of our company. Do you also don't want to do it like Tian Yu?"

Xiaopang hasn't resigned yet, and he is still a little bit like Wang Dong. It's hard to say anything after being run like this.

Tian Yu said, "Mr. Wang Dong, are you here to try the game? If not, please do not come to our booth to interfere with our exhibition."

"Tian Yu, I will not recognize me as an old leader as soon as I resigned, right?" Wang Dong did not allow him at all: "This fat man is still an employee of our company. I talk to my employees. Why are you an outsider? Fat man, don't you?"

Wang Dong's words immediately made Tian Yu and Xiaopang stop, and I don't know how to deal with it.

At this time, an old man jumped out from the side. It was Burying Heart and Cang Ai. He just went outside to answer the phone. On the phone, Sister Hua said that he was not doing well. This good publicity opportunity, such a good thing as the ancient world, should be known by more elderly friends, etc.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xinzangai felt that his outfit might not fit the atmosphere of the exhibition, so he ran to his son's office and put his son's most expensive brand-name clothes on his body. Then, as soon as he came back to the exhibition, he heard Wang Dong beating here and was immediately dissatisfied.

"Who are you?!"

Wang Dong turned his head and saw that it was an old man. He didn't care, but when he saw that Burin Xinzangai's clothes were quite expensive, and his gray and big back-shaped hair was combed in the back, Wang Dong hesitated for a moment.

"Isn't this a big boss?"

Burying Xinzangai is an old ruffian. She likes to wander around the world most. She has a very good physique and is full of red face. She is paired with her son's suit and is very energetic. She does have the style of a boss in a certain company.

After all, Wang Dong is just a senior migrant worker. It’s okay to bully his subordinates. Faced with such a person who seems to be unable to provoke him, Wang Dong still dares not do anything randomly. He immediately changed his smile and said politely.

"I am the technical director of Dashan Company. My name is Wang Dong. This is my business card..." Wang Dong quickly took out the business card and handed it to Burying Xinzangai, and asked with a smile: "Don't you?"

"I am your uncle!" Chai Xinzangai was unhappy at first, and just heard that Wang Dong was making trouble here, and saw that Wang Dong was handing over his business card.

"Ho~ Bah!" Zhong Xinzangai's mouth was full of phlegm, and he spit it directly on the business card held in Wang Dong's hand. This accurate head was definitely practiced by spitting out for many years.

"Oh~!" Wang Dong had no idea that he would bring the old man back and this time, so he quickly threw away the business card in his hand, which was so disgusting.

However, the next moment, Wang Dong felt a hint of chill coming from his left thigh. When he looked down, he found that a soak of saliva stuck to his pants.

Wang Dong was angry. He knew that this old man obviously could not be a big boss. This famous brand might be just fakes.

"Fuck! Old man!" Wang Dong quickly took out a tissue, wiped his pants in disgust, and looked at Burying Heart Zangai fiercely, and was about to start scolding.

However, Chuanxin Zangai didn't give him this opportunity at all. He suddenly covered his heart with a discomfort: "I have a serious heart disease. You dare to yell at me loudly, which scared me to death. If you whine again, I will take you into responsibility."

"You!" Wang Dong was speechless. Seeing that the old man looked like he was about to have an attack, he really didn't dare to do anything more.

"Puff!" Burying Xinzangai spit out another mouthful of phlegm. Wang Dong quickly retreated. He was originally aiming at the clothes and finally landed on Wang Dong's shiny leather shoes.

Wang Dong was so angry that he jumped, but there was nothing he could do.

"Oh, my heart is so uncomfortable, my mouth is always filled with sour water." Burying Xinzangai's face turned even more ugly, as if she was about to fall to the ground.

"Hmph~" There was no way. When Wang Dong saw that Buran Xinzangai's mouth was squirming again, the next attack was about to come again, he quickly turned around and walked quickly.

Burying Xinzang Love is very proud, and finally found a punching bag: "Mama, I dare to joke with me, I will be disgusting you!"

"Brother, are you okay?" Tian Yu was a little scared just now, and he really thought that Chu Xinzangai had a heart disease.

"I'm not sick, I'm in good health!" Cangwei Zangai laughed: "Who is this stupid pen just now? I dare to come again next time, please notify me. I have many ways to deal with this kind of thing!"

Wang Dong was very depressed and went to the bathroom next to clean it up, but the disgusting feeling was that it couldn't be washed off.

"Mama, you'll cry soon!"

Wang Dong took out his cell phone and sent a message to his subordinates, "Attack now."

Just a few seconds after the message was sent, Wang Dong walked out of the bathroom and heard a burst of exclamation.

"Why can't you log in to the game? What's the situation?"

"It seems that the login verification is not allowed. Is there a problem with the port?"

Wang Dong was overjoyed: "Hahaha, you're stupid. I'll let you log in to the game. Let's see how you can play it!"
Chapter completed!
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