But in reality, they had not gone looking for anyone with real power and influence. They had gone straight to the people handling the actual operations.
That was precisely why neither Zhiyou's upper management nor the competition's organizing committee had known anything all this time.
What should have been a straightforward matter passed down through the ranks had been turned by these people into a scheme of deceiving those above them, concealing things from those below, and lining their own pockets.
Song Heping let out a long sigh.
Pulling up the radish brought out the dirt with it.
This time, they had truly been capsized by this bunch of little brats...
This outcome had taken not only Song Heping by surprise.
Even Wu Wei found it somewhat unexpected.
He had originally thought that Xiang Tianming's father would have needed to approach at least someone at Director Ma's level on the organizing committee to make this happen.
Yet unexpectedly, they had only found a venue manager and still managed to set him up.
"Student Wu Wei,"
After learning the full story, Dean Song spoke to Wu Wei apologetically:
"The unfair treatment you and your studio received at this Game Expo will be dealt with seriously by the organizing committee."
"Of course, I have also seen your game's current sales figures. You can already be said to have the championship in the bag."
"On top of that, the college will provide an additional fifty thousand yuan as compensation for you and your studio."
"Dean Song, there's no need for the fifty thousand."
Wu Wei sat up and smiled at Dean Song.
"I did not participate in this Game Expo for the money in the first place."
"Compared with the two hundred thousand yuan prize, what I cared about more was the platform