"So now you can paralyze it for multiple times?"

"The last time was 15 minutes and 56 seconds. This time I guess I can reach about 21 minutes."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the programmer hesitated and replied.

After hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned, his heart full of shock. It took about 21 minutes to paralyze all Japanese systems, which was too fierce and powerful.

If a world war breaks out, wouldn’t it be possible to capture several cities in an instant at this time, or even...

Lan Feng did not expect that the programmer's progress would be so great. You should know that in a war with Japan two years ago, programmer could only paralyze all Japanese systems for three minutes.

However, it was that short three minutes that made them turn the defeat around.

Lan Feng still vaguely remembers that bloody battle so far.

"Try it when you can paralyze it for three days and three nights, otherwise even if you successfully invade and not for that long, that guy Ximing will only despise you even more." Lan Feng touched his nose and said shamelessly.

"Uh...but if I don't try, how can I make progress?"

The programmer opposite the phone had to touch his nose in disappointment, with a look of depression.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng smiled slightly and said, "Then you try it, it's better to try it once a day."

I hate those Japanese pirates Lan Feng.

"Haha, that's really great, thank you sir."

"By the way, sir, what's the matter with me?"

As if he had thought of something, the programmer asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Lan Feng smiled bitterly on his face. He was too hasty to return to China and forgot to bring some things back: "In my study, there seems to be an infrequently used phone book in the drawer with his right hand. You send me a phone number called Xue Zhentian on it. You should know the password of the drawer."

"Okay, I'll look for it now."

Lan Feng hung up the phone and soon received a text message from the programmer.

Looking at the number sent from the phone, Lan Feng took out his cell phone and dialed it.

...

Keston, the largest golf course in Suhai, no one.

This place brings together the true upper class of Su Hai, which is called a holy place for relaxation and leisure. Only those who are noble and well-known are qualified to enter here to play a refreshing golf game.

Of course, there is not only golf here, but also a variety of gun target shooting ranges. After all, rich people have a variety of hobbies.

At this time, at a fully automatic gun target shooting range in Keston, a group of middle-aged and elderly people wearing casual sportswear were standing aside and watching a thin but tall man in forties holding a sand eagle and shooting at a moving target fifty meters away.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of the sand eagle gunshots sounded, and bullets accurately hit the bull's eye of the moving target, which made the middle-aged and elderly people around them praise it.

"Xiao Xue, can't you tell that the shooting skills are quite accurate?"

"It's really awesome for the younger generation, and awesome for the younger generation..."

"Old Wang, why don't you go up and show your hands?"

The man who was shooting with a gun was Xue Zhentian, chairman of Kempinski Leisure Holiday Hotel.

Although Xue Zhentian is only about forty years old, he has long become a well-known figure in Su Hai with his extraordinary skills and social skills, and has become a renowned figure with these older generation elite directors.

Although these middle-aged and elderly people look extremely auspicious, they are all chairmen of Su Hai’s famous companies.

Hearing these people's praise, Xue Zhentian showed a faint smile on his thin face. He put down the gunshot in his hand and spoke modestly: "Bao Xia, Oub, Bo Lan, you are really too rewarding. How can I catch up with you in this way of shooting? Anyone who is a casual junior can completely abuse me."

"Xiao Xue, why are you humble, that's wrong? Why don't we compete?" An old man wearing a Nike sportswear and a sun hat that could not cover his white hair smiled and said.

The old man's name is Xia Jingguo, the former chairman of the Xia Group.

Hearing Xia Jingguo's words, Xue Zhentian showed a helpless smile on his face: "Brother Xia, don't ruin me. Who doesn't know that you were once a great hero in the fight against the United States and aid Korea? How can I compete with you?"

"You guy's mouth is slippery..." Xia Jingguo said with a smile.

As if he had thought of something, Xia Jingguo asked, "By the way, today I heard that Xiaoliu had made an appointment with Wu Neng and Tang Yu to talk about something in your hotel?"

Upon hearing this, a different light flashed in Xue Zhentian's eyes without any trace, and he smiled and said, "It seems that something is going on. Xia Liu's actions have become bigger and bigger recently, but they have inherited your usual style."

"Haha, Xiao Xue, do you know what Xia Liu is talking about with Wu Neng and Tang Yu?" Xia Jingguo stared at Xue Zhentian and said with a smile: "It is said that someone died in an accident at Morse Hotel last time. Xiao Liu and the others planned to buy Morse Hotel."

"Is that so? That's a good idea."

Xue Zhentian smiled indifferently, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

Morse Hotel is the only hotel in Su Hai that can be comparable to Kempinski Leisure and Holiday Hotel. Xia Jingguo said that is the Xia Group going to start building a hotel by itself?

Or is the old fox Xia Jingguo testing himself?

"Haha, the idea is good, but unfortunately no one will manage it then, so I thought that if I really buy it, I plan to let Xia Liufen give you 30% of the stock and hand over the hotel to you to manage it? After all, among the people I know now, you are the one who is the best at this." Xia Jingguo smiled and said with a sincere look on his face, not as if he was fake.

The people on the side nodded when they heard Xia Jingguo's words. Xue Zhentian was indeed good in their eyes.

Mature and steady, capable, related, means and courageous.

Xue Zhentian was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Xia Jing's Congress to say this.

Thirty percent of Morse Hotel's dry stocks were a piece of fat that was too fat for anyone present. Even Xue Zhentian was moved.

If that is true, wouldn’t it mean that Xue Zhentian monopolized the most advanced hotel in Suhai?

Xue Zhentian rarely fell into deep thought, as if thinking about it.

After a while, Xue Zhentian spoke in a deep voice: "Brother Xia, can you make a decision on this matter? Is there any 30% of the dry shares that I really give me?"

"Do you think I'm not qualified to make a decision?" Xia Jingguo asked back: "As long as you can ensure that the Morse Hotel's turnover can double next year, then I will really give you 30% of the dry shares."

"So, Xiao Xue, tell me, can you do it? Are you willing?"

Xue Zhentian frowned tightly. The fact that Xia Jingguo proposed was too sudden, and it was unconcealed in front of so many people. Could it be that the old fox was pulling himself into thinking about so many people and there were other big moves behind it?

However, thirty percent of the dry stocks really made Xue Zhentian excited.

As for the so-called doubled turnover, it is not difficult for him, Xue Zhentian.

Since Xia Jingguo dared to ask him in front of so many people, he would not regret it as long as he agreed.

In just a moment, Xue Zhentian's mind moved countless times.

Finally, Xue Zhentian finally made a decision and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll answer..."

"Mr. Xue...Mr. Xue, your phone number."

Just as Xue Zhentian was about to agree, Secretary Wen Jing, wearing a black uniform, with short hair and black glasses, hurriedly ran over with an old Nokia phone in his hand.

"Mr. Xue, your phone number is a private phone..."

The secretary seemed to be running over the golf course in the distance opposite, panting, his forehead covered with sweat. Seeing so many people staring at him in unison, the secretary gritted his teeth and made a special emphasis later.

"Private phone?"

After hearing the secretary's words, Xue Zhentian was slightly stunned. He took the Nokia phone from her without hesitation. Looking at the number displayed on it, Xue Zhentian was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

There are only three phone numbers stored in Xue Zhentian's private phone, and the owner of any of these three phone numbers is amazing. Even Xue Zhentian has to be cautious when talking to him. He did not expect that this private phone would come at this time, and this number is the most important of the three phone numbers, and he never dared to call on the initiative.

Looking at the phone number displayed above and trying hard to suppress his excitement, Xue Zhentian took a deep breath and walked to the corner beside without hesitation and called the phone back.

"Boss Xue, you are so arrogant now. You haven't answered the phone call?"

The phone was connected, and a cold voice came from the phone.

Hearing this extremely familiar and slightly unfamiliar voice, Xue Zhentian couldn't help but shudder, and the young man in camouflage uniforms couldn't help but emerge in his mind. Thinking of recent reports and newspapers, and the terrorist incident in the hotel last time, Xue Zhentian quickly smiled and said, "Feng... Mr. Feng, are you... you back?"

"I came to your hotel for dinner because I didn't have a membership card, so I was called by the security guards you invited." The voice inside the phone was not included, and there was a trace of emotion: "In five minutes, if you can't come over and give me a satisfactory explanation, then your hotel probably has to..."

"Feng...Master Feng, don't worry, don't worry, I'll come over immediately and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Before the person on the phone finished speaking, Xue Zhentian nodded repeatedly.

"I'm waiting for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Xue Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoxue, hurry back to the hotel with me immediately."

Then, in the astonished eyes of Xia Jingguo and others, they walked away in a hurry, without even calling them, and even looking at them, completely ignoring them.

What a fucking second ago, Xue Zhentian was still discussing cooperation with Xia Jingguo. Why are you no longer a man now?

What's going on?

Xue Zhentian's image in the hearts of these old people was gone.

If Xia Jingguo knew that Xue Zhentian was rushing back to help others smash his grandson Xia Liu's place, I wonder what he would feel at this moment?
Chapter completed!