Ma Yan thought for a while and asked, "Can I seek assistance from local security companies?"

"Yes," Zhang Yanming nodded: "But you have to pay the relevant business expenses normally."

"This is OK, then there is no problem."

Zhang Yanming originally wanted to remind him about the bidding push, but it was too early to think about it. Now it doesn’t make sense to say this. As long as you ensure quality and reputation, these are not a big deal.

Ma Yan solved the purpose of the process, and then responded to the various work conditions of the software company and left excitedly.

Zhang Yongguang then went back to do his job, and Zhang Yanming was fine again. He turned on the computer and checked EBay, and it showed that there was no such website, and there was an Yipai.com.

He actually didn't have much interest in this regard. If he hadn't met Ma Yan, he wouldn't have been involved. It would be enough to find out.

However, Ma Yan took a head start, indicating that a new era is about to begin. He wondered whether to build two more large server units in China to prepare for the big data and intelligent cloud era.

It is enough to have one supercomputer, and it can be upgraded in the future without repeated construction.

The biggest problem with large server units is not capital and technology. Both aspects are not problems for Zhang Yanming. The problem is heat dissipation.

After thinking about the great giants in the future, they either soaked in water or placed on the seabed. Half of their energy consumption was used to better dissipate heat.

I took out my work notes and took a look. I heard that Alibaba uses cold liquid technology, so I can arrange for people to think about it. It sounds quite reliable.

There are also data centers. It is time to build your own data centers around the world, and you must make all preparations before the data breaks out.

These are things that require money to be spent on hard work, and there is no room for maneuver.

After carefully considering my industrial layout and technical layout, I confirmed that there were no missing places, nodded with satisfaction, took out the map and began to consider the location of large server units and data centers.

In fact, this area is not that complicated, it is just a matter of coverage.

Dingling... Dingling...

The phone that was put aside rang. He used to use the ringtone of the old phone. Sun Hongye thought it was not nice and changed it to this one for him.

This caused him to sometimes feel that his phone was ringing.

After looking at the number, Zhang Yanming raised his eyebrows. Sister Zhou.

"Hey? Sister."

"Yanming, have you returned to the capital?"

"I'm back. Sister, are you in trouble?"

"Well. Is it convenient for you now?"

Zhang Yanming looked at the time: "It's convenient, sister, just say it if you have something to do."

"I'm in the hospital. Can you come here if you have time?"

"Hospital?" Zhang Yanming closed his laptop and stood up: "What's wrong?"

"Come here first, it's not easy to say on the phone." Sister Zhou said the name and address of a hospital and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yanming checked and found that he was not far from him, and it should be a private aristocratic hospital.

"Hongye, Sister Zhou called me and I'll go out."

"Sister Zhou?"

"You saw that in my hometown on the day we got married."

Sun Hongye thought for a while: "Oh, is that one, quite tall, and looks like water."

"Ah? It looks like water?"

"Oh, it's just good-looking. It's really good-looking. What are you doing?"

"I don't know. She works in Beijing now, but she hasn't contacted her since she got married, and I don't know the details. She has helped me a lot."

"Then go, if you have something to do, just help me. It's not easy to be alone outside." Sun Hongye was fighting a lot of documents, talking without raising his head.

"Well, then I'll go there. I'll call you any time if I have something to do."

"What's wrong?" Sun Hongye glanced at Zhang Yanming: "Can you still get the 40-year-old style? Even if it's better."

Sister Zhou is the eldest in the family, and Zhou Xinbing is the third child. The two sisters are nine years apart. Zhang Yanming and Zhou Xinbing are the same age and are born in the same month.

"That's not necessarily the more mature a woman is, the more delicious she is."

"You guys are just talking about each other. If you are an ugly fat man, I think you still taste it or not. You should look at your face and figure. Oh, don't bother me."

Zhang Yanming laughed and turned around and drove to the hospital by himself. Several security guards followed behind in another car.

After arriving at the hospital, Zhang Yanming called Sister Zhou.

"Sister, I'm here."

“I’m on the second floor, obstetrics and gynecology department.”

Hum? Several huge question marks appeared on Zhang Yanming's head. He put down the phone and walked inside. He followed the sign to find the obstetrics and gynecology department. Sister Zhou was sitting on the metal chair waiting for the doctor in a daze.

The two have never met since the day Zhang Yanming got married, and Sister Zhou has not changed much.

Her black and soft hair was combed meticulously behind her shoulders, and she was sitting there with a straight face. She was wearing a light gray dress, revealing her white and thin calves, and her tender toes were painted with light pink nail polish.

Her appearance gives people a sense of quietness and weakness, just like what Sun Hongye said, like a pool of water, but her aura is very strong, and this contradiction makes her particularly attractive.

To put it bluntly, it looks good, has good figure, and good hands and feet. There are really not many women who can hold up light pink.

"Sister." Zhang Yanming walked over.

Sister Zhou turned her head and looked over, and her face instantly turned into a smile: "Yanming."

Ouch, the feeling of spring blooming in an instant, Zhang Yanming's heart leaked half a beat.

The men who came by with their wife were all straight.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanming walked closer and asked in a low voice.

Sister Zhou had already stood up, reached out to put her arms around Zhang Yanming's shoulder and leaned over, burying her face on his shoulder. She looked 1.7 meters tall and serious.

Zhang Yanming felt that Sister Zhou was a little frightened or afraid, and then she was confused and confused that she could rely on without relatives and no reason in a different place.

There is no warm feeling. Is he really treating him as a relative and younger brother?

He gently patted Sister Zhou on the back and comforted her: "Sister, what's wrong?"

"I'm pregnant."

Well? It sounds really a bit...why is it so wrong?

"Didn't my brother-in-law come?"

"I left last year. I can't go back. You know the situation at home."

"Where is the child?"

"My son and me, my daughter and him...so I'm afraid now. I can only find you now, so don't think I'm in trouble."

"No doubt. Let me go first, let’s find a place to sit and say slowly, can you do it?"

"Well. I'm so nervous. You can find a place." Sister Zhou let go of Zhang Yanming, but held one of his hands tightly, and leaned against his shoulder, as if she was afraid that he would disappear as soon as she let go.
Chapter completed!