Wen Zhiyi was anxious. Technology wasn't her forte. She didn't want to see the championship, which was sothing she had worked so hard to get, be snatched away from her, so she grabbed Wen Zhiyi and said, "Brother, think of sothing!"
Wen Zhiyi was also thinking of ways. He pursed his lips and cald down.
After a while, he ran to the side.
"Brother, where are you going?" Wen Zhiya was so anxious that she was sweating. It seed that although not many people from Yan City High School had made it to the finals in Yan City this year, they were all elites and had obviously co prepared. It wasn't as easy as last year.
Han Jingyu, in particular, had fought with them last year, so he had already studied their strategies. This year, he ca with the intention to crush them.
Soon, Wen Zhiyi returned with two people.
He had recruited excellent tech talents from other teams by offering them a high salary. He didn't have a competitive relationship with this team for the ti being. Only by working together could they win.
The other team was also earning money by having their mbers get hired. From being ranked in the range of 30s, they had now gotten to the 20s.
As for Wen Zhiyi, he could temporarily make up for their lack of manpower.
However, the high salary he offered them was not so simple. The other party was not a fool either. The basic salary and dividends from the shares ant that the more money Wen Zhiyi earned, the more money he would give them.
The team knew that Wen Zhiyi was being held back by Han Jingyu's team and had no way out.
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhiya was furious. "These people are just taking advantage of us! How dare they?!"
Wen Zhiyi glanced at her coldly. "So you don't want to hire them?"
Wen Zhiya fell silent. This might be the only way now. If they delayed any longer, Han Jingyu's team would catch up with them and soon pull the gap between them.
If she did this, she would at least have a chance of survival. If she didn't do this, she would definitely lose.
But obviously, Han Jingyu had also thought of this. He had always been a calm and experienced person, so even though he lost last year, Wen Zhiyi still regarded him as a strong competitor.
Han Jingyu was even more ruthless. He took a loan from the bank, diluted the equity, and used a large base salary to attract more people.
Therefore, the competition between the two sides beca more and more intense.
In contrast, Sheng Yang was quite carefree. She even drew circles on the ground with sothing, looking like a child playing with mud.
Ou Ye and Fang Duo looked at her in puzzlent. "Yangyang, the atmosphere is so tense now. Everyone is running around like crazy, but we don't have much to do."
Sheng Yang looked at them and said, "Isn't it good to be a bystander?"
"…"
What was Yangyang thinking?
With their intelligence, they really couldn't make any guesses.
But she had made it clear. They were going to take advantage of the others.
Was she going to win again? Would people hate her for it?
Han Jingyu had already gotten third place, but he still couldn't catch up with Wen Zhiyi.
Even so, Wen Zhiyi's team still had to be vigilant. Wen Zhiya suggested, "Let's open a new company in the technology-related industries and occupy the market first."
"Are you thinking of distributing the shares to the new company?" Wen Zhiyi looked at her with a complicated gaze.
"Of course!" Wen Zhiya thought she had made a good suggestion.
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