Why Is My Mecha Game Different from Everyone Else's?
Chapter 100

When It Finally Came Time to Quit

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There are almost no secrets in the same circle, and Wei Hua's story has already spread within the circle.

This is one of the reasons why these people value Wang Qianduo so much.

"I believe that with the intelligence of everyone here, what happened to Wei Hua should not happen to you."

However, judging from this, this person must be a master strategist, otherwise he couldn't have dug such a trap.

But that's not important; what's important is what this matter reveals.

These are things we should explore, and we should refocus our efforts on the NPC side.

I feel that the Interstellar Battleship Energy Core that we haven't been able to obtain should still be in this direction.

As for this Thousand King, we don't need to offend him. He doesn't have a good relationship with the Club, so we can try to win him over.

But there's no need to be afraid of offending them. If we're all subservient to a Normal Player, wouldn't all our years of hard work at the Star River have been for nothing?

Alright, everyone, I won't keep you any longer, meeting adjourned!

Wang Xinghe summarized and said that this was probably the attitude of other guilds, apart from the Ten Thousand Miles Guild, towards Wang Qianduo.

After all, they only knew that Wei Hua had been tricked badly, but they didn't know the details or Wang Qianduo's status among the NPCs.

The arrogance of these large guilds is the result of years of accumulation. While it's not a good thing, it's something you can't do without.

Because it's really hard for the average person to distinguish between arrogance and integrity, and a guild without integrity will find it difficult to inspire a sense of belonging among its Player.

~~~

The Player talked about this topic all night, but Old Wang didn't pay any attention to it and went to work as usual the next day.

However, he had only been at the company for a short time today, and hadn't even entered the game yet, when Mountains and Seas gave him a surprise: a transfer order was delivered to him.

The transfer order was simple; the company used a very "euphemistic" tone to transfer him to the Mountains and Seas Club as a manager.

They didn't care whether he wanted to or not, because the company didn't give him the right to refuse.

Old Wang felt a mix of emotions as he looked at the transfer order. Although he had gained a cheat code and could live comfortably without having to work, he was still in a good position.

But the Communications Device System that Mountains and Seas is currently operating is his pride.

He led his team to conquer the entire system bit by bit, and it was the culmination of his years of hard work and study.

He has an indelible affection for this thing; it's not that he enjoys working, but he simply can't let it go.

However, he overestimated the bottom line of these capitalists, and also overestimated his own importance.

"Forget it, these things don't matter anymore," Old Wang thought as he sat in front of his computer.

He typed a few words back quickly, pushed back his chair, and left.

Not long after Old Wang left, Lin Qimeng hurried over. Seeing the empty seat Old Wang had left, she asked someone, "Where's Wang Qianduo?"

"I just saw the supervisor leave. Manager, is there anything I can help you with?" the man asked.

But Lin Qimeng ignored him. He went to Old Wang's workstation and saw Old Wang's transfer order that he hadn't turned off yet, and something Old Wang was typing on. It read, "I'm not going, bye-bye!"

"Ha~" Lin Qimeng couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw Old Wang's reply.

"What's so funny?" Old Wang said as he walked in, wiping his hands.

He just went to the restroom. Although he resigned, there are still many things he needs to hand over.

Even without a handover, he still has quite a lot of things to take from his office.

Although these things aren't expensive, some of them are very meaningful to him, and he wants to take them with him; he can't just leave them here.

"Have you made up your mind?" Lin Qimeng asked Old Wang earnestly.

"I've made up my mind. Actually, I should have made this decision a long time ago," Wang Qianduo said as he packed his things.

"If you've thought it through, then I'll have Wang Jun keep an eye on the project."

"It doesn't matter anymore. The fact that it's online proves that my efforts over the past 20 years haven't been in vain, and that's enough."

From now on, Wang Qianduo, the computer expert, is offline; Wang Qianduo, the professional Player, is officially online!

Alright, that's all for now. I'm going to log into the game and finish the event. We still have Instance Dungeon to run this afternoon, right?

Wang Qianduo packed his things and logged into the game again using the company's login client.

He's different from Lin Qimeng and the others; their events only last 15 minutes, but he spends over an hour grinding through them.

Lin Qimeng glanced at Old Wang, knowing that he was determined to leave.

She didn't try to stop her, nor was there any need to.

She's already planning to set up her own Studio, so why would she keep Wang Qianduo?

Over the past two years, everyone from his grandfather to other shareholders in the company has developed a very bad habit.

That is nepotism, or to put it more politely, facilitating the appointment of officials without regard to personal relationships.

He checked recently and found that 31 people had been parachuted into the board of directors in the past few years.

This is a frightening number, which is causing the company to increasingly resemble a family business.

While many of these shareholders are highly capable elites, there are also bad apples like the one surnamed Zhang.

The destructive power of a single rotten apple cannot be compensated for by any number of elites.

After learning about these things, she wanted to leave the company because she knew that it would cause problems sooner or later.

Old Wang's resignation application was approved very quickly, and he didn't even have to hand over the work, because he wrote it in a rather arrogant way.

If we let him stay at the company, where would the higher-ups put their faces?

When Lin Qimeng learned of this, she simply shook her head. These people had been in high positions for too long; they had no idea what kind of being they had let go.

Just watch, it won't be long before these people regret it.

In fact, they already regret it now, because the patents for several core technologies in the system they are currently running are all in Wang Qianduo's hands.

They had originally promised Old Wang a year-end bonus, but now that Old Wang is gone, they have to pay Old Wang patent fees, which is a considerable sum.

Moreover, this wasn't just about money; there were many other important things involved. In any case, they started to regret it the day after Wang Qianduo left.

~~~

The time for score settlement on the third day of the game!

On the second and third days of the event, Old Wang earned 1250 points each time.

He swore he deliberately avoided whole numbers in every Instance Dungeon to avoid this number, but the final sum was still the same.

This is outrageous!

Old Wang suspected he was cursed; it must be some kind of magic spell.

Currently on the leaderboard, Wang Qianduo leads the second-place Lord of the Snowfield by more than a thousand points with a score of 3150.

Once the points were tallied, the Player were once again in a frenzy.

"Is this even human?"

"The Thousand King of Gamblers is awesome!"

"This guy hasn't even cheated yet? He's getting exactly 1250 points every day."

"I feel like the big shot's points are Taunt me!"

"This is outrageous! Who can surpass him? If he keeps going like this, even if he's eliminated in the finals, he can't possibly fall out of first place, right?"

Because of Wang Qianduo's consistently good performance, the Player were getting a little carried away; this guy was just too damn awesome!

Points leaderboard

1. Thousand King: 3750

2. Lord of the Snowfield: 2100

3. Lord of Wind Ridge: 1950

4. Wang Xinghe: 1800

5. Lord of the Sea of Flowers: 1750

"This 3750 is a bit much, isn't it?" the Lord of the Snowfield said, looking at the leaderboard.

If it weren't for this person, the Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon would have been truly spectacular this time.

Now look what's happened, this person has stolen all the limelight, isn't this just ridiculous!

They wasted so much manpower and resources on this Rift Quest, and even...

Is their goal to instantly make their guild famous and attract a large influx of capital?

Now look what's happened, because this person's plan has failed seven-tenths of the way, or even more.

Almost everyone in the game is talking about him right now, but very few people are talking about his guild.

After all, most people only focus on the first place. It's like how almost everyone knows that Mount Everest is the world's highest peak, but how many people would know that K2 is the second highest if they didn't watch the comedy sketch?

Old Wang's sudden emergence turned the Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon Guild into an awkward existence, much like Mount K2.

The fame and benefits they gained from this event decreased significantly, and the returns became disproportionate to their efforts.

"How did this person manage to do that? Using the method I got from that person, 800 a day is almost the theoretical limit. How did he manage to get 1250?"

The Lord of the Sea of Flowers, who also spoke of Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, said...

"Should we take him down?" Lord of the Snowfield.

"What are we going to do? You can't just stop him from entering the Secret Realm, can you?" Lord of Wind Ridge.

"It's not impossible!"

"You mean you're looking for that person?"

"That's right!"

"Give it a try!"

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