Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 895 Yue Buqun can also be a protagonist!

"Where is Hu Shaoyu's office? Lead the way!"

This is not a question, but an instruction.

"Oh... okay, okay! This way please..." The receptionist reacted almost instinctively, hurriedly leading the way.

As the group moved forward, many Good Doctor employees, upon seeing this scene at the passing workstations, couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
In front of Hu Shaoyu's office, several product managers holding documents were lined up, like tourists waiting to enter a scenic spot.

When they heard the noise behind them and caught sight of Chen Mo's distinctive figure, their faces instantly drained of color.

Some people frantically tidied their appearance, while others gripped their folders so tightly their knuckles turned white. A dilemma was written all over their faces, and they didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Chen Mo casually waved his hand, and those people scattered like startled birds, leaving the corridor empty.

His gaze swept over the empty workstation directly opposite him in the office; the neat desk looked out of place amidst the busy work.

He walked slowly forward, his voice very gentle: "Hello, is this workstation empty?"

The HR employee next to him suddenly stood up and stammered, "...No...no one's here. They just left recently."

"Oh, which department is this?"

"human Resources."

Chen Mo nodded, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "Oh, you go ahead with your work, just pretend I don't exist!"

After saying that, he sat down casually, crossed his legs, and tapped the table rhythmically with his fingertips.

An eerie silence fell over the entire office area.

The HR lady maintained a stiff working posture, her fingers moving mechanically as she typed on the keyboard, but her eyes would occasionally steal glances at this business tycoon.

The surrounding employees also lowered their heads, pretending to be busy, but the curiosity and nervousness in their eyes could not be hidden.

Upon seeing this, the HR director's forehead beaded with sweat. He jogged over and asked, "Chairman Chen, should I go in and inform them?"

"Report?" Chen Mo slowly pushed the drawer he had just opened back up. "No need, just go do what you're supposed to do."

He just saw a small note in the cabinet that read, "A leopard can't change its spots, you idiot boss. If you're destined to see this, close the pit now, this is a cannibalistic company!"

This is getting interesting.

In the other office, Wang Hang was reading a book.

When the HR director rushed in, he merely glanced at him indifferently and asked, "What's up?"

"Mr. Wang, something terrible has happened! Chairman Chen from the other side has suddenly come to our company and is right outside the boss's office."

"Okay, I understand. You can leave now."

"Aren't you going to see him?"

Wang Hang looked up from his book and glanced at him. "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Huh? Oh, good!"

After the HR manager left, Wang Hang continued reading "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" in his hands.
He had read this novel when he was young. At that time, he admired Linghu Chong's unrestrained, chivalrous, and tender-hearted character, while he deeply despised Yue Buqun's selfish, hypocritical, and sanctimonious behavior.

Under the guise of revitalizing the Huashan Sect, he feigned taking Lin Pingzhi as his disciple, but in reality, he coveted the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique. He even went so far as to use his wife and daughters as bargaining chips and repeatedly framed Linghu Chong—Yue Buqun is practically synonymous with hypocrite.

Who knew that as I lived, I would end up becoming the very thing I hated most when I was young.

Nowadays, he himself is even jokingly referred to as "Yue Buqun" online.

Upon rereading "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer," he suddenly felt a connection with Yue Buqun.

When Yue Buqun took over Mount Hua, the Sword and Qi factions were locked in infighting, leading to a decline in the number of talented individuals and the gradual weakening of the sect.

Just like when he first founded "Good Doctor," he had no money, no resources, and even more so, a lack of talent; everything was in ruins. Yue Buqun eventually attached himself to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, submitting to the alliance leader Zuo Lengchan and relying on his whims.

He did the same, seeking out his former teacher to "take him under his wing." Although the company was able to develop, he gradually lost his voice and had no choice but to follow the "Old Buddha's" lead.

In order to seize the position of leader of the Five Mountains Sect, Yue Buqun did not hesitate to take Lin Pingzhi as his disciple, all for the sake of the "Evil-Repelling Sword Manual".

This is just like his resolute decision to join the "Strengthening Program" on the other side of the strait.

In Wang Hang's view, introducing resources from the other side is far superior to the "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" which requires "castration" to master. It is simply the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" as bright as the sun.

Once your stance changes, your perspective on things will also change.

In his view, Yue Buqun is the true protagonist of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".

Like many online novels these days: the protagonist transmigrates and becomes the leader of a sect on the verge of extinction. His mission is to save the sect from being surrounded by powerful enemies and bring it back to glory.

The biggest crisis right now is the threat from the powerful sect next door—many smaller sects have already been wiped out because they refused to submit.

The protagonist himself is weak in martial arts, and his disciples are also lacking in talent. Apart from his eldest disciple who still has potential, the rest are almost all cannon fodder.

According to the established practice, one must first "play it safe": avoid making enemies and refrain from rash actions, thus giving the sect a chance to regroup.

After enduring hardship, the next step is to seek martial arts manuals, resources, or external assistance.

—Isn't that exactly what Yue Buqun did? To prevent the Huashan Sect from being destroyed by his own hand and to live up to his master's kindness, what wrong did he do?

So now all I want is to regain control of "Good Doctor"—what did I do wrong?

At this moment, the "leader of the demonic sect" was outside the door.

He would wait until he had a decisive battle with "Zuo Lengchan" before making his move.

Who says "Yue Buqun" can't be a protagonist?!
Wang Hang slowly closed the book, waiting for the grand drama outside the door to come to an end.

"Five weeks?" A loud, assertive question came from Hu Shaoyu's office, the last syllable of which was drawn out.

The light from the overhead lamp reflected a cold, sharp arc on her reading glasses.

She stared at the schedule on the screen, expressionless: "I need an explanation."

The product manager quickly said, "Boss, this is the shortest cycle that we and the technical team have repeatedly discussed and agreed upon."

The old medical consultation system has been running for five years. This restructuring involves the core consultation process and will take at least five weeks.

We have tried our best to arrange parallel development and intermittent overtime work..."

Hu Shaoyu interrupted impatiently. She didn't want an explanation. Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable pressure: "I've looked around enough."

Technical supervisor Chen Jian clicked the mouse a few times, and the change history of the requirements document immediately appeared on the big screen.

"Boss, four weeks was originally enough, but the product requirements document was changed 36 times last week, including 13 major changes."

The ever-increasing demands have led to repeated extensions to the project timeline assessed by our technical team.

The product manager hesitated, then hesitated and didn't dare to speak, because these requirements were all updated according to the boss's instructions.
With a "thud," the pen was slammed heavily onto the table.

She was very dissatisfied with the implied meaning in the other party's words, and it could be said that she was the company's top product manager.

Hu Shaoyu's gaze was sharp as a knife, shooting straight at Chen Jian: "So you mean... this should be blamed on the product?"

Chen Jian kept his eyes downcast, his gaze fixed steadily on the projection screen, his voice as calm as if he were reading a technical report:
“Every time the requirements change, the technology side needs to reassess.”

This project was approved two weeks ago, but the planning meeting was only held today to determine the schedule..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes meeting the almost tangible gaze without flinching.
"Boss, where do you think the problem lies?"

(End of this chapter)