Sheng Tian, ​​at 9 o'clock in the morning, Tan Xiaotian and Lei Jun signed their names on the contract entrusted by Tianyou Company to be responsible for the Heroic Legend of Network Security.

Renjie is indeed Renjie. Although he has not slept all night, he is still energetic.

His hands were still held with Tan Xiaotian, and he sighed: "I realized that I was old when I saw Mr. Tan. I heard that Mr. Tan was still in college?"

"In the junior year, in front of Mr. Lei, these are not worth mentioning."

Tan Xiaotian had a look of pain in his eyes. He entrusted network security to Jinshan. Although it was easy to deal with, the annual commission fee was not a small amount.

It is urgent to establish your own safety maintenance team as soon as possible.

"It turns out that a hero is a boy."

Lei Jun was a little surprised.

If you say that you are amazing, Lei Jun will not let anyone go.

He was admitted to the Computer Department of Wuhan University in 1987 and completed all the credits in just two years. When he was a senior, Lei Jun and his classmates founded his own company. In 1992, he and his colleagues co-authored the book "In-depth DOS Programming".

In the same year, he joined Jinshan and was promoted rapidly. He served as the general manager of Jinshan in 1998. He became the reorganized president of Jinshan in 2000. Lei Jun was only 31 years old at that time.

Among his peers, Lei Jun is definitely worthy of the word "genius".

But compared to the young and indifferent Tan Xiaotian in front of him, Lei Jun felt a little jealous.

He is only 20 years old! He actually owns a game company. What a monster! This guy should make friends with him well.

At this time, it was already 9 pm on the other side of the ocean.

In a small apartment with lights in Pasadena, northeastern suburb of Los Angeles, California, a white young man with matte hair frowned in front of a computer. His name is Norbert, graduated from California Technologies, is now an engineer at a software company and a hacker.

He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then opened his eyes again, put his hands on the keyboard, trying to enter the server of Legend of Hot Blood again.

But after several attempts, he finally gave up.

The other party has already been prepared. Not only did it block the previous backdoor loophole, but it also rebuilt the firewall. The most important thing is that someone on the other side is guarding, and his previous attacks have been resolved by the other party.

Norbert murmured: "It seems they are moving very quickly!"

He opened the ICQ, his hands flew like flying, and he typed a line of words, "Yang, the other party has noticed that he might have hired professionals to protect him, and I have no choice."

Soon, the opponent replied, "Norbert, yesterday you should have destroyed all their data, rather than just temporarily paralyzing the game."

Norbert shrugged, "Yang, I'm a work ethical hacker. If you do what you say, I'll be a crime. Sorry, I can't do that."

"I regret."

After Yang Ziyi finished typing the string of English, he closed the conversation with Norbert, and instead said to a netizen named Wen Nuan Chenxi, "Wen Chen, is everything okay in the United States?

Are you still used to life?”

After a long time, the avatar on the panel was still gray and there was no reply. Yang Ziyi sighed and was indifferent.

In Palo Alto, southern San Francisco Bay Area, in a two-story bungalow, Wen Chen was sitting on the sofa and was watching TV with a middle-aged Chinese couple.

The TV was played on the Spring Festival Gala last year, and the Chinese couple watched it with relish.

Although Wen Chen showed great interest, he was not actually thinking about it at all.

I have been to the United States for more than 20 days and have gradually adapted to life here.

She now lives in the home of her father's classmate Mu Liangyun. Mu Liangyun is now a professor at Stanford University. His residence is right next to the university, and it is very convenient for Wen Chen to go to school.

Mu Liangyun and his wife Bai Lihua only have one son. They now work in an accounting firm in San Francisco. The couple has no daughters, so they love Wen Chen very much and take good care of themselves in life.

Bai Lihua turned her head slightly and looked at Wen Chen, reached out and pulled Wen Chen's hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and asked with concern: "Nannan, do you still miss home?

Don’t pretend if you say anything in front of your uncle and aunt.”

Wen Chen raised his head and smiled, his smiling eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, "Aunt Bai, I'm fine, this place is the same as my home."

As he was talking, the door opened and a handsome young man walked into the room.

He is Mu Jiayin, the son of Mu Liangyun and Bai Lihua. The accounting firm often works overtime, so he only gets off work.

Bai Lihua looked at her son, "Jiayin, tomorrow is the weekend. You can take Nannan to relax. It's very hard to study all day."

Mu Jiayin looked at Wen Chen deeply, and the love in her eyes was almost overflowing.

Since Wen Chen moved in, Mu Jiayin has suddenly become fascinated by this beautiful girl and does not hide her love in her daily words and deeds, which makes Wen Chen very uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'll drive Nannan for a ride tomorrow."

Wen Chen was a little panicked and hurriedly got up, "No, no need, school just started, the courses are very tight, I want to go to school to review my books."

She hurried upstairs and returned to her bedroom.

The night sky in San Francisco is clear and the sky is as low as it seems to be within reach. As soon as you look up, you can see the stars.

Wen Chen stood in front of the window, staring at the night sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

At noon, Yenching University.

The eighth old man Lu Wenqing stood by a public phone, first looking around sneakily. After confirming that there was no acquaintance, she gritted her teeth, took off the receiver, and pressed a series of numbers.

Dou...Du... The nice voice that made her dream come true from the receiver, "Hey!"

Before Lu Wenqing could speak, his face turned red first. The words he had been preparing for many days were blocked in his throat, but he couldn't say it.

"Hey! Talk! Is it Tingting?"

Tan Xiaotian looked at the screen and knew that this was Yanjing's number.

Lu Wenqing was anxious, "No, no, I am Chu Ting's roommate, my name is Lu Wenqing, Tan Xiaotian, do you still remember?"

Lu Wenqing?

Tan Xiaotian tried hard to search for memories. The image of a pretty girl wearing glasses and quiet face floated up vaguely.

"I remember, you seem to be the youngest girl in the dormitory. Why did you call me? Did something happen to Chu Ting?"

Tan Xiaotian suddenly became nervous.

"No, no, Sister Qi is very good. I want to call this..." Lu Wenqing bit his lower lip, "I heard from Sister Qi, you broke up with her, why?"

Tan Xiaotian smiled bitterly. It seemed that Chu Ting's sister came to ask for punishment. "This is because I'm sorry for her, which makes her sad."

"Then are there any possibility of reunion?"

Lu Wenqing is a typical representative of being stupid in reading, and he can even ask such questions.

Tan Xiaotian couldn't figure out what she wanted to ask, "If Tingting forgives me, of course there is."

"Well... Sister Qi is very angry. I know her. She is a person who doesn't get angry easily. If she really gets angry, she won't forgive her easily."

Lu Wenqing lowered his head and his voice was as low as a mosquito. "Tan Xiaotian, I know that my next words may make you have a bad impression of me, but I really... like you very much. If you don't break up with Sister Qi, I may never say it in my life. But since you are separated, can you consider me? I really like you very much. I fell in love with you since you first saw you. You can write such beautiful poems, and I am willing to do anything for you."

Tan Xiaotian held the phone and was silly. He had no idea how to answer the question of the simple and somewhat idiotic girl on the other side. Does Yan Da’s talented woman have negative emotional qualities?

"That, that, I'm sorry, I'm very busy now. I'm sorry if I don't consider these for the time being."

Tan Xiaotian hung up the phone and ran away in panic.
Chapter completed!