You said you would make games by yourself, but how did you become the richest man by doing nothing?

"It's okay, just browsing. You're busy," Lu Yu said, giving the manager a way out, and then left the mall with his employees.

On the way back to the company, everyone was incredibly excited, recalling how they had stood up for Mo Xiaoxuan earlier.

They couldn't help but put their hands in their pockets, walking with even more swagger.

The system interface in front of Lu Yu kept scrolling:

[Employee Zhang Fan is verbally abusive, feeling extremely happy, triggering a critical hit, Leisure Points +2]

[Employee Lin Ying stood up for a colleague, feeling happy, Leisure Points +1.5]

[Employee Shao Peng watched a clown, feeling happy, Leisure Points +1]

……

Lu Yu happily watched everyone constantly generating points.

It seemed that leading employees like a bunch of street hooligans wasn't such a bad thing after all.

Meanwhile, the system prompts in front of Liu Mengyuan were also constantly refreshing:

[Employee Zhang Qiqi triggered a guaranteed reward in extreme anger, "Slaughter Funeral Song" skill increased to Lv3]

[Employee Chu Xiong's sarcastic practice triggered a guaranteed reward, "Sarcasm" skill awakened to Lv1]

[Employee Zhao Yuhang's street hooligan temperament triggered a guaranteed reward, "Street Wandering" skill awakened to Lv1]

……

Hey, wait a minute.

What the hell is all this?! Liu Mengyuan was filled with question marks.

Lu Yu glanced at Liu Mengyuan beside him and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so famous."

He recalled the glimpse of her cleavage when Liu Mengyuan was helping him try on a suit earlier and subconsciously added:

"I really underestimated you."

His words had a double meaning.

At this moment, Liu Mengyuan also recalled the shocking sight she had glimpsed when she was helping Lu Yu try on trousers and subconsciously replied:

"I also... underestimated you."

Her words also had a double meaning.

Afterward, Lu Yu saw that Mo Xiaoxuan was still walking at the back of the group, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I observed for a while earlier.

Actually, I was hoping that you could say no yourself.

Why didn't you clearly express your feelings?"

Mo Xiaoxuan whispered:

"Wouldn't that be...bad? If there's a dispute, it would cause trouble for the company."

Lu Yu suddenly became serious and said:

"On the contrary, Peach Garden employees should retort, express their feelings directly, and have clarity of mind.

We do not offend others unless we are offended; if someone offends us, we will repay them twice over. This is the standard for excellent employees.

Don't be afraid of trouble in the future; the company will back you up."

Mo Xiaoxuan stared at his toes.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, CEO Lu," he said thoughtfully.

Afterward, Li Hongmei slowly walked over and whispered to Lu Yu:

"CEO Lu, Xiaoxuan is actually quite pitiful.

Because he's gentle and can't refuse, he took on many tasks for others at Frostwolf Studio. Those colleagues lazily enjoyed easy work and even gave Mo Xiaoxuan the nickname 'Sticky Note Boy'.

Sometimes, he would come up with good ideas at work, but other colleagues would always steal his ideas, causing his efforts to be erased."

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

In fact, he could tell from Mo Xiaoxuan's portfolio that the young man had his own ideas.

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

"Unfortunately, the first step must be taken by himself."

……

Midnight.

Mo Xiaoxuan's rented 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 was curled up on the bed in his pajamas, frowning slightly.

He was fast asleep and having a nightmare.

In the dream, he returned to his days as an intern at Frostwolf Studio.

……

"You're Mo Xiaoxuan? These are all your seniors. You need to learn more, observe more, and complain less, understand?"

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, help me get a package, I can't leave."

"Xiaoxuan, pour me a glass of water, I'm too lazy to walk ~"

"What's wrong with you? Do you even have design skills? What the hell did you write... This idea isn't suitable for submission. I'll keep it for myself first. Please write another one."

"Xiaoxuan, take the blame for this development error for me. You know I have elderly parents and young children. You're a fresh graduate, you have nothing to lose, what are you afraid of?"

"Even if you suffer great grievances, you have to honestly hold it in!

The reason why we call ourselves Frostwolf Studio is to promote the wolf culture of Liushi Group, the survival of the fittest!

What's the big deal about suffering some loss of benefits or being bullied occasionally? This is all your life's wealth, suffering losses is a blessing for you!"

……

Mo Xiaoxuan's forehead was covered with fine sweat. He frowned tightly, his lips trembled, and he suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

He took a few deep breaths and drank a few gulps of water before calming down.

He looked at the new suit he had just bought from the mall hanging on the wall and remembered what Lu Yu had encouraged him to do during the day.

"Express your feelings directly, and have clarity of mind...?"

……

The next day.

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

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

But he didn't go up to say hello, but continued to observe secretly.

Mo Xiaoxuan didn't seem to have slept well last night, with dark circles under his eyes, and was dozing off in the seat of the car.

The train stopped at a transfer station in the middle.

A fat uncle, about fifty years old, entered Mo Xiaoxuan's car.

The uncle was slightly fat, with a stubble on his face, and his clothes were disheveled, giving him a sloppy and greasy feeling.

As soon as he entered the car, he walked very familiarly to the priority seats, but found that a very sturdy fat woman was already sitting on the seat, with a large gold chain shining on her neck.

The uncle clicked his tongue and didn't dare to provoke her easily.

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

The old shrew was not easy to mess with, but the young man was easy to catch?

His expression gradually became aggressive, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Young people nowadays only know how to play with their mobile phones, they have no public morality and don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Mo Xiaoxuan, who was looking down at the news, raised his head in surprise.

The uncle was amazing, his body leaning forward slightly, his fingers clenched tightly.

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

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

Liu Mengyuan couldn't stand it and said to Lu Yu, "Should we go over and help him?"

Lu Yu shook his head.

"He is a man. Some things always require him to take the first step. This is a man's self-esteem."

Mo Xiaoxuan felt suffocated by the uncle's roar, and he was about to stand up and give up his seat according to his usual thinking inertia.

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

Express your feelings directly, and have clarity of mind!

He sat back down again. Although his hands were trembling slightly, he still tried to remain calm.

The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched slightly. He obviously didn't expect Mo Xiaoxuan to sit back down, so he increased his volume:

"I, I, tell, you, to give up your seat. Are, you, deaf?"

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

His lips trembled, but his words were firm and clear:

"I'm also very tired, please don't morally kidnap me."

"Huh?"

The uncle seemed to think he had heard wrong and looked surprised.

"I said, don't morally kidnap me. I'm also fucking tired!"

Mo Xiaoxuan mustered up his courage, continued to retort, and even dared to add some swear words.

"You kid, are you deliberately trying to cause trouble? Are you going to give up this seat or not?"

The uncle was stern, and his tone gradually became weak.

Mo Xiaoxuan's eyes gradually became firm. He steadied his breathing and said word by word:

"I, said, I won't give it up!"

Other passengers in the same car couldn't stand it anymore and spoke out in support of Mo Xiaoxuan:

"Hey, he said he didn't want to give it up, why are you still pestering him?"

"He's not sitting in a priority seat, why should he give you his seat?"

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

"You're fifty years old and still have such a strong voice. You don't look like you need a seat."

……

Seeing that he had aroused public anger, the uncle sneered twice:

"If you don't want to give it up, then don't give it up. Why are you making such a big fuss..."

Then, he slipped away to other cars.

[Employee Mo Xiaoxuan expressed his feelings directly, with clarity of mind, feeling extremely happy, triggering a critical hit, Leisure Points +3.5]

Lu Yu was directly shocked.

Wow, the critical hit points actually hit a new high!

You know, Mo Xiaoxuan, as an employee of the company, only has a rebate ratio of 10% of Lu Yu himself.

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

This kid... maybe he is a rare talent.

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

"Look, as long as you bravely speak out, many people will come to help you. Many things are not as difficult as you think."

……

Arriving at the company and sitting at his workstation, Mo Xiaoxuan's face was flushed.

The refreshing feeling of expressing his true inner thoughts had been lingering in his chest.

It was as if a heavy stone that had been pressing on his heart for a long time had finally landed!

So, bravely saying "no" is such a happy thing?

Is this the so-called expressing your feelings directly, and having clarity of mind?

CEO Lu once said that in game development, let me do whatever makes me comfortable.

This sentence sounds superficial at first, but now it seems that CEO Lu must have a deeper meaning.

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

This refreshing feeling made the inspiration in his mind surge wildly.

Since it is an urban theme, a society ruled by law, and you can't just fight and kill,

then, can't you use the "verbal cannon" of saying what you want to say as the core to create a set of combat gameplay?

He quickly typed the following words on the computer screen——

Urban Trendy Adventure Sandbox Game "Free Verbal Cannon Life" Proposal.