Tengda Games' Fifth Generation Plan

Pei Qian had a kind smile on his face. "Yu Fei? Come, sit. Have some tea first."

He had expected Yu Fei to come looking for him.

After all, he always had various reasons to avoid it. Yu Fei was not stupid. He should realize that the situation was not right.

However, Pei Qian had no choice. Wasn't that because you were too important to the games department and could not be let go?

Now, the person-in-charge of the games department was really none other than Fei. Pei Qian could not relax with the others.

Thus, Pei Qian had already thought of an excuse. He had to think of a way to continue bluffing Yu Fei into staying.

Yu Fei sat down on the sofa reluctantly and took a sip of tea very perfunctorily.

Previously, he had at least had some hope. He felt that he would be able to leave the games department in a week at most and go back to writing books steadily.