Why Can’t I Play Games

After many people become famous, they will thank the suffering on TV...

It is suffering that makes me grow, suffering that makes me understand what a real life is, or suffering that makes me.

But in Zhang Yang's view, suffering...

What is there to be thankful for?

Does suffering make you more inferior, or does suffering make you withdrawn, or does suffering make you lose hope in the world, unable to withstand all blows, and then mentally collapse?

The former Zhang Yang had long since died.

Oh, no, it should be Zhang Lin!

At the age of more than ten years, he was tossed to death, and finally freed in a cold river.

He also choked on several saliva for the original owner.

I still have endless aftertastes.

He survived by luck, but through fragmentary memories, he realized that he had occupied a big mess, and it was the kind of big shit hole that he could hardly turn over.

Who can stand this?

After walking out of the office, Zhang Yang followed Ge Yumiao to the elevator.

The elevator went down slowly, and inside the elevator.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's expression was still smiling, Ge Yumiao couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

He has known Zhang Yang for a long time, and he has never seen Zhang Yang show such an expression.

You can't feel his anger at all, you can even only feel calm, as if the world is collapsing in front of him, and he won't even blink.

but……

This kind of calm makes Ge Yumiao feel oppressed, making you breathless, and you don't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him, you just want to escape from this elevator.

Mr. Zhang's personal aura is too great.

Facing his father who cheated him...

What is he going to do?

Ge Yumiao put himself in the shoes of himself and thought about it, he suddenly felt that he should run over and slap his father hard enough!

Or let the security guards drive them out directly, go wherever they like, if they dare to approach the company, they will be beaten away with sticks!

recognize each other?

You expect them to recognize each other?

Why do you recognize each other!

Abandoning wives and children, ruining a child's life when the child needs money most, this kind of behavior is no longer worthy of being a father, okay?

"Ding!"

The elevator finally reached the first floor.

Ge Yumiao's throat felt sore, and when the elevator opened, Ge Yumiao's heart tightened, and the feeling of panting and oppression became stronger.

Mr. Zhang still looks smiling, will he explode suddenly, and then...

Ge Yumiao didn't even dare to think about it.

………………………

"I am your boss Zhang's father!"

"I'm his father!"

"You can't stop me, I'm just going to see my son!"

"I don't make trouble, and I don't want food. I just go to see my son. Am I wrong?"

"I'm right, let me go, let go!"

"If you do this again, I will call the police, and you don't treat me as a human being anymore?"

"I'm not a beggar. I'm Zhang Lin's father, your boss Zhang's father. I used to pee when your boss Zhang was a child!"

"By the way, he changed his name to Zhang Yang now, in fact...his real name is Zhang Lin!"

"..."

"..."

Zhang Bao was roaring.

His clothes were ragged, his body smelled strange, his face hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and one foot was slightly lame, but at this moment, he was yelling like crazy outside the house.

The sound is so hysterical that it can be heard in almost half of the universe technology.

Not far away, many reporters came after hearing the news.

"Oriental Daily", "Yanjing New News", "Shennan Entertainment News", "Game Times"...

Reporters from these media ran over one by one!

Their eyes were full of excitement, and they frantically slapped the signboard of Cosmos Technology.

Huge news!

This is wild news!

Zhang Yang, the cutting-edge president of China's game industry, faced with his bad gambling father who once abandoned him, is he going to court, or should he turn a blind eye and pretend he doesn't know him?

In the eyes of some reporters, with Mr. Zhang's vengeful temperament, it is estimated that this bad gambling father will not be able to please his father at all, and even a scene of tearing his father up by himself will be staged?

They became even more excited when they thought about what was going to happen next!

This is going to be on the headlines tomorrow!

So……

Will Zhang Yang come down to meet his father?

Many reporters suddenly realized that this kind of situation should be avoided by ordinary people.

Whether it is tearing up his father, pretending not to know him, or doing other things, in fact, it will leave a stain on his future life.

"I'm coming!"

"Boss Zhang is here!"

"He really came down!"

"yes……"

"Hurry up and set up the camera, hurry up!"

"Hurry up, give Zhang Yang a close-up, hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing so nonchalantly, if you don't grab tomorrow's headlines, I can't spare you..."

"..."

The reporters frantically surged.

And not far away...

A figure sitting in the car looked at this side, his eyes were calm, exuding a trace of chill and a little cruelty.

"Zhang Yang! Don't blame me!"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too disgusting!"

"If it wasn't for you, I would be like this now..."

"..."

The figure then drove in the direction of the Wrangler.

since ancient times!

Loyalty and Filial Piety Dilemma!

No matter how bad Zhang Yang's father was to Zhang Yang, if Zhang Yang didn't handle it properly, he would be in trouble. At least, there would be stains that couldn't be washed away that would stay with him for the rest of his life.

………………………

outside the company.

The snow fell more and more, and some areas began to accumulate slowly.

Turning your head slightly, you can see fragments of ice slag appearing on the edge of the water pipe not far away.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little emotional.

In that winter many years ago, my predecessor's mother passed away on a snowy night.

Before he passed away, he still deeply felt the remorse and despair he carried.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Bao, who was yelling, turned his head subconsciously. When he saw Zhang Yang, his brows bristled and he subconsciously ran towards him.

"Son, it's me, it's me, I'm your father... I'm back!"

"You are rich, you must save me this time, they want to cut off my hands and feet, you give me one million, as long as one million, I promise I will never gamble again..."

"son!"

"One million is not difficult for you now. I heard from others that your assets are at least tens of millions now..."

"..."

The middle-aged man's eyes showed begging, with a pitiful look of snot and tears, and he stumbled almost to his knees on the ground.

But the security guard next to him stubbornly stopped him, not allowing him to get any closer.

The eyes of many security guards are full of anger!

Naturally, they have seen Zhang Yang's experience on the Internet, and they both admire and sympathize with Zhang Yang!

No matter whether the beggar really made publicity about his father or not, they were very disgusted deep in their hearts!

How can such a person deserve a son?

How could a character like Mr. Zhang be born of a waste like him?

Zhang Yang looked at the ragged middle-aged man, took out his gum and chewed it, then glanced at the reporter who was snapping at him from afar.

"It's amazing, you invited all the reporters here?"

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes.

After Ge Yumiao saw Zhang Yang squinting his eyes, a cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his back.

At the same time, the hearts of the few employees who heard the news were also tense.

Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes, either he wanted to kill someone, or he wanted to mess with someone...

"Son, I... one million, you only need one million, give me one million and I will leave, okay? Son... I will start a new life, give me one million..."

Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Yang pitifully, and stretched out one hand in a sloppy manner, his eyes full of hope.

"Our world requires equivalent exchange, and, do you know the concept of one million now?" Zhang Yang smiled from a distance of one meter away.

"It may be a lot to others, but to you, son, I believe you..."

"Your son's name is Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin committed suicide by jumping into a river a long time ago... The person standing in front of you is called Zhang Yang. You can call me Mr. Zhang or Mr. Zhang, but please don't use the word son." .” Zhang Yang said these words with a smile.

"You, how can you deny me, I... how can you do this, you..." When Zhang Bao heard this, he became anxious instantly, and wanted to play a rogue on the ground.

"It's okay if you want me to recognize you... I calculated carefully just now, and you still owe me 705,000. You should pay this debt first, and we'll talk about the next thing... Call the reporter to hype Human relations are useless, I'm a businessman, and I don't like what you say..." Zhang Yang asked someone to move a chair, and then sat quietly in front of Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao was stunned.

He suddenly realized that Zhang Lin was very strange.

Strange to the bone.

This is not Zhang Lin!

Such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and then fell into self-doubt for a while!

But then, he shook his head again.

"Don't blackmail me in the name of raising me. It's useless. According to my understanding, my mother raised me since I was a child. Apart from asking for money to gamble every day, the next thing you want to do is beat my mother. Slapped my mother's ears deaf and blinded her in one eye...Well, you have found so many reporters, you may confuse the public and say that I slander or something, fortunately, I have thought about it a long time ago One day..." Zhang Yang took out a bag with a smile. In addition to many contracts, there were also a few old, wrinkled test sheets in the bag: "Friends from the press, don't stay so far away, brothers from the security department Guys, let these reporters come over, I will show them the news..."

"..." Zhang Bao's eyes widened.

He naturally saw the test sheet.

Every data on the test sheet made him feel palpitations.

Facing the smiling Zhang Yang, he was a little frightened for no reason, and even had a chill down his spine.

This is not Zhang Lin!

This is definitely not Zhang Lin. It is impossible for Zhang Lin to be so scheming, and it is even more impossible for Zhang Lin to come up with so many years of reports.

Why does he still keep it!

Could it be that he was waiting for this day?

He didn't know what to say!

"Well, our Huaxia is a world where filial piety is the most important thing. In ancient times, the body, hair, and skin were inherited from the parents... This kind of concept is deeply rooted. Then, if my father did so many evil things to my mother, then , As a son, should he help his father or his mother?" Zhang Yang saw many reporters snapping at the report.

He was still smiling.

He actually kept his back.

There are too many bad people in this world, and sooner or later someone will use the guise of his father to put himself in a dilemma.

When he was weak, he could only be bullied and suppressed by others.

And now...

never mind.

"Speak, tell me, who sent you here! I don't believe that you will come to ask me for money for no reason, and I don't believe that the reporters will come here with you... All the coincidences are too Isn’t it a coincidence?” Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Bao with a smile, “Let’s say it…”

Zhang Yang gently moved to Zhang Bao's side, smiling.

"..."

Zhang Bao just felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Especially Zhang Yang's eyes!

He feels that Zhang Yang's eyes are sharp!

It was so sharp that it pierced itself like a sword...

This is not Zhang Lin!

This is definitely not Zhang Lin!