Chen Fan suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship.

Because I was a bit rude and had a chat with Professor Chen in his office that day, I ended up having high hopes from Professor Chen and I couldn't get down from it.

Before the final exam, Chen Fan wrote several thesis topics, but after submitting them, they were all rejected by Professor Chen.

Professor Chen’s reason is simple.

"Xiao Chen, you haven't dug deep enough into these topics."

"Remember, there must be depth and strength!"

Chen Fan wants to die, really!

He was going crazy from the torture.

I can't even take care of my job at the real estate company.

Seeing that the final exam was only two days away, Chen Fan simply gave up and called Professor Chen directly, saying that he needed to think about the topic carefully and would not show it to the professor for the time being. He would talk about it after he came back.

Unexpectedly, Professor Chen actually agreed.

And he comforted Chen Fan earnestly, telling him not to feel pressured.

If you have any good ideas that you can't figure out on your own, you can come to my office and discuss them together.

It's not possible. After the exam, you don't have to go to class anymore and can just report to the office every day.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan shuddered on the spot.

I immediately told Professor Chen that I would submit the first draft of the paper after I returned.

Professor Chen then hung up the phone with satisfaction.

In two days, the final exam is over.

The last winter break of college has begun.

But this time, there was not much laughter in Dormitory 519.

There was one less dormitory, and Brother Jie was still in the cell. There was no more mood for gatherings.

The five of them had a simple meal in the cafeteria, then went back to pack their luggage and left school.

Chen Fan did not choose to leave late today, as the thesis matter slowed down the original plan of Qifan Construction.

Chen Fan simply gave himself a vacation and told Guo Wenjie that everything would be discussed after he came back.

I spent a day visiting the club, Feifan Technology and Qifan Construction, and held three meetings.

Chen Fan discussed with the management the welfare standards, vacation time, and some other miscellaneous work arrangements for the year.

When they came out of the club, Feng Pojun followed and reported in a low voice.

"We found Zhou Honghai's whereabouts."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows: "Where?"

"The fellow ran off to Port Ao. It took some effort to find him."

"The people I sent watched him for several days. This guy spent most of his time in the casino and the rest of the time in the hotel."

"By the way, he also found a girlfriend."

Chen Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy would go to Aogang.

"Boss, do you want to bring him back?"

Thinking of what Luo Wenjie had said before, Chen Fan thought about it and shook his head.

"Never mind. Let him be."

"Send someone to keep an eye on him. If he dares to return to Yunhai, tell me immediately."

"good."

Chen Fan glanced at Feng Pojun and said, "Old Feng, it's been a while since you've been back to your hometown in Luocheng, right?"

Feng Pojun said calmly: "After my beloved passed away, I seldom went back except for the time when I paid tribute to her."

"The club is already on track today, so let's go back home for the holiday."

"Let's go together then."

Feng Pojun naturally would not refuse the boss' invitation.

"good."

Before going home, Chen Fan had one more thing to deal with.

Then arrange for those under Luo Wenjie.

In fact, this should have been done a long time ago, but I was under Professor Chen's supervision to write my thesis during this period, so I couldn't get away.

"Old Feng, come with me."

Feng Pojun didn't ask the reason and just nodded.

"I'll go drive."

In a teahouse in the district, Chen Fan met with the technicians from the studios on the list given by Luo Wenjie.

There were 12 people on the list, but only eight showed up.

According to their explanation, the other person either left Yunhai out of fear or found a job and moved to another city.

As soon as they met, Chen Fan didn't exchange too many pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"I'm Chen Fan. Some of you may have heard of my name."

The eight people opposite each other glanced at each other quietly, with different expressions.

Chen Fan continued, "Since Wen Jie gave me your list before he went in, it means he trusts you, so do it yourself."

"Wenjie has gone in. I will be responsible for arranging your escape route."

"Does Feifan Technology know? I opened it then."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people opposite them changed obviously.

"Because you have the foundation of game production, I will give you two choices now. First, join the Starry Sky Game Studio of Feifan Technology. Next, a new game production will be put on the agenda."

"From now on, you don't need to hide anymore. You can research new games openly."

"First, join Feifan Technology. Feifan Technology is currently recruiting. Wen Jie said that you are all programming experts, so there is absolutely no problem joining the company. In the future, each of you will make a living based on your own abilities."

"As long as you have the ability, your future treatment will not be bad."

After saying this, Chen Fan picked up the cup in front of him and began to drink tea, waiting for the decision of the few people.

After a few minutes, the eight people made their decision.

Six of them were willing to join the studio, and two of them didn't seem to want to work in the game industry anymore and wanted to join Extraordinary Technology.

Chen Fan took out a business card from his pocket.

"Tomorrow, take this business card to Feifan Technology and look for the person above. He will arrange your work then."

"Thank you, boss."

Several people quickly stood up to thank him, and Chen Fan just nodded slightly.

After these eight people left, Chen Fan did not rush to leave, but continued to sit in his seat and wait.

About ten minutes later, two men in their thirties walked in.

The two of them scanned the hall, and after seeing Chen Fan, they hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Xing San? Aqiang?"

Seeing the two nodded, Chen Fan reached out and nodded on the table.

"Are you two currently in charge of Luo Wenjie's navy?"

The two did not answer, but stared at Chen Fan up and down with doubts on their faces.

"Who are you? Do you know Brother Jake?"

Chen Fan nodded: "More than that, he and I are buddies."

"He's in temporarily now, so I'm going to manage the navy for him."

Hearing this, the guy named Xing San suddenly laughed.

"By you? On what basis?"

"I can tell you that although most of the navy accounts are paid to do their jobs, we, the henchmen, only listen to Brother Jake."

"If Brother Jie is in, who are you?"

"What qualifications do you have to take over us?"

The companion next to him didn't say anything, but his sneering expression clearly showed that he looked down on Chen Fan.

Xing San stared at Chen Fan and spoke slowly.

"You are not qualified yet."

"Since Brother Jie has entered, we will naturally be managed by the people we elect ourselves."

"Even though you are Brother Jie's buddy, you have no right to interfere in our affairs."

Chen Fan suddenly laughed.

"Jack said you two have hot tempers and are both troublemakers. Now it seems that he was right."

Bang!

Xing Sanyi slammed the table and turned to look at his companions.

"Let's go!"

"Stop!" Chen Fan suddenly said calmly, "I haven't finished talking yet. Am I letting you go?"

Xing San sneered, "You..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Pojun, who was standing next to Chen Fan, suddenly took action.

Before he could react, Xing San was hit hard by a knee, and the next second he was thrown to the ground over his shoulder.

Seeing this, Aqiang next to him subconsciously reached for his waist.

As a result, Feng Pojun was faster and took out a spring knife from the opponent's waist.

It opened with a swish, and the tip of the knife was directly against Aqiang's neck.

For a moment, the guy's face turned pale and he quickly raised his hands.

Chen Fan sat in his seat, holding the teapot in one hand and slowly pouring tea while speaking softly.

"I was the first to create your navy."

"I also provided the funds for your early activities."

"Now you tell me... am I qualified to take over?"