The rain hit the window, the wipers squeaked twice, and Guan Yue drove on the road.

Tianhe: "I haven't changed the car yet? Do you just like this birthday gift so much?" I pressed the car stereo twice, and Beethoven's "Sadness" came out, and I turned it off.

When the car drove up the overhead, Guan Yue suddenly said, "I always wear headphones, who are you waiting for?"

"Boyfriend." Tianhe said.

"It's not good to cheat, why don't you tell him you still love him?"

Guan crossed the red light, turned the steering wheel, turned around, and turned on the air conditioner a little higher. Under the splendid headlights, the shining rainy night was the most suitable scene for memories, and Tianhe couldn't help but think of the past.

Guan Yue came from a family of Shanxi merchants who did paper business in Taiyuan after liberation. Naturally, his family was quite wealthy, and he could even be said to be rich, but compared with Wen Tianhe and other nobles, they were only upstarts.

The genealogy of the Wen family can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty cabinet, to the peak of fame in the Qianlong Dynasty of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. During the Republic of China, Wen Tianhe's great-grandfather was the first generation of scholars who went abroad to communicate. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, his grandfather became an honorary professor at Cambridge University after becoming a British citizen. It has also made great contributions in collaboration with the two bombs and one star project. In his father's generation, Wen Yuankai also studied computer and finance, and became one of the founders of quantitative trading software. When the financial computer industry had not yet risen, Wen Yuankai was the first quant in China. When Wen Tianhe moved, he also found a photo of his great-grandfather with Turing, the father of computers, many years ago when he was young.

Of course, the curse that one generation is not as good as one generation has also descended on Wen's family. As the saying goes, "wealth can't be more than three generations."

The anxiety of the rich n-generation is similar. As the main heirs of their respective families, Wen Tianyue and Guan Yue must use their nine successes to maintain the class. It is common for a prodigal son to lose his family business in a few decades.

At that time, Guan Yue always kept a respectful attitude towards Tianhe's second brother Wen Tianyue, thinking that he was too exaggerated and pompous. Tianhe often stood on his brother's side, quarreling with Guan Yue in order to protect his second brother. Unexpectedly, Guan Yue's prophecy was finally fulfilled.

The more Guan became clear, Wen Tianhe felt proud of his family in his heart, which was inevitable. The superior status of this family background reflects the politeness and alienation and ridicule, which is also the "high society style" that Guan Yue dislikes the most.

When got home, it was pitch black in the villa.

"Moved." Tianhe said, "I forgot to tell you, I can't afford to live here, and the house is waiting for auction."

Guan Yue paused for a moment, then said, "Sorry."

Tianhe smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I live in my childhood home now, and I will guide you."

Guan Yue drove out of the villa complex and said, "Remember."

Tianhe said with a smile: "I actually heard you say 'sorry', it's really feng shui turns, come to my house today."

Guan Yue was also dazed today. He didn't expect that it would be a sudden move to drive him home, just because it meant that the embarrassing situation of Tianhe's house being auctioned could be seen at a glance, and Tianhe's self-esteem could not be preserved.

But with Tianhe's character, he never cared much about this self-esteem, but when he saw Guan Yue's guilt that he wanted to hide, it made him very interesting. On the way to send him back to his former residence, Tianhe never said anything, he just waited to see the subtle changes in his expression at this moment. Sure enough, Guan Yue's reaction couldn't help Tianhe's heart laugh, and there was a little cosmic joy that the prank had succeeded.

The car drove the other way, and the two did not talk the whole time.

"Which auction house?" Finally, Guan Yue broke the silence.

Tianhe: "Shh, Mr. Guan, enjoy this rare romance quietly, and keep a sense of mystery. You have exceeded your quota for speaking today."

"The mouth grows on me," Guan Yue said. "I can say as many words as I want. There is no quota."

Tianhe: "Quiet doesn't mean embarrassment, there's no need to find something to say."

So Guan Yue stopped talking.

Tianhe didn't turn on the navigation, but Guan Yue accurately found the residential area where Tianhe lived when he was a child.

"Good night." Tianhe unfastened his seat belt and said to Guanyue, "It's nice to see you again, especially knowing that you're doing well."

Guan Yue put his hands on the steering wheel and replied, "me too."

Tianhe got off the car and walked into the corridor. The rain stopped and the whole city was sunny. Guanyue did not stop and drove away.

"mario." Guan Yue said, then turned to another road, heading for the outer ring.

Autodial called the treasurer.

Pro said in the headset: "Next, there is a 95% probability that he will go to the special racing circuit in Huangjiao, crazy..."

Tianhe pressed the fingerprint lock, opened the door, and went home: "I think you are flooded, not in your brain, but in real water. You shouldn't have been in the rain just now. He gave up racing many years ago and was scolded by me. Yes. Pro, your information needs to be updated again."

Pro: "But I still think you need to call him and remind him to take care of his own life."

"First Evolution"

Tianhe sneezed and heard the macaw say in the dark, "The more it gets colder."

"It's not cold." Tian He saw the clean clothes folded outside the bathroom and said, "Mr. President is having a good time. Pluo, help me find out who is playing tomorrow."

Pro began searching by name. Tianhe took off his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror. His fair and slender figure showed obvious abdominal muscle lines. The hot water rushed down, and in the white mist, Tianhe put his head against the wall of the shower room, letting the hot water flow from him. The top of his head washed down, his eyes stinging.

He really caught a cold that night. He slept in a daze at night, and one dream after another brought him back to the time when he was with Guan Yue. He sat in his car and drove along the straight highway of Yellowstone Park. The end of the endless skyline, galloping to the place they still can't reach.

The next day, after the autumn rain, it became cooler overnight.

The large green lawn of Ronghe Ranch was as green as if it had been thoroughly washed once. This ranch is one of the industries jointly invested by Wen Tianyue and Jiang Zijian's father, as well as several local tyrants. The ranch was at a loss for the most part, initially holding more than two dozen horses brought back from Berkshire. For the horses, this place doesn't seem to be the best place for them. After changing the environment, they always look listless, and they all look sick.

Tianhe had seen the horses in the past, and had thought that he would have to travel across the ocean to send them back, otherwise he would be pitiful. Soon after, a local tyrant shareholder who opened a coal mine proposed that the pasture is so big, why not raise some cows? This way everyone can drink their own milk.

Another shareholder suggested that I could raise a few more pigs and chickens to eat by myself, so Ronghe was turned into a QQ farm by the shareholders, and Tianhe started to raise pigs. Rarely passed.

Jiang Zijian likes most sports, and of course he likes the high-society-style dressage in equestrianism, but he doesn't want to ride a horse and play dressage among a large group of yowling pigs, and in the end he slowly forgets about the horse. them.

"Don't worry about Wu Shun." Jiang Zijian and Tianhe came out after changing the knee pads, put on their helmets, and whispered, "You coax the guy named Zhuo Yilong a little, he can help you, and he has a very refreshing personality. "

Tianhe looked to the other side of the venue, and there stood a middle-aged man in his thirties and a young man. The middle-aged man was Zhuo Yilong as Jiang Zijian said.

Tianhe: "Ronghui's vice president, I see."

Jiang Zijian: "Take away your savage style."

Tianhe caught a cold all night, and had a fever again, and his mind was still a little confused. It was like stepping on cotton under his feet, but as soon as he got on his horse, he felt it. Horse belly, took the lead in the field. Jiang Zijian stepped up, touched the horse's head, and followed after him.

The sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, and on the other side of the mountain, by the shore of Dianguang Lake, on the golf course on the lawn, Guan Yue was wearing a golf suit.

The chief financial officer of Qingsong Company, nicknamed "Super Mario", followed the ball and threw the ball into the air.

"...Wen Tianyue's goal is only one, very clear." The chief financial officer said, "Funding and listing. I have to admit that his gameplay is quite ingenious. It's just that he is too confident in his own ability, plus policy issues, Played it off before it went public."

"If it wasn't for the break in the capital chain, maybe he would have succeeded. All I can say is that everything is fate..."

Guan Yue handed the stick to the caddie, rejected the battery car, and walked to the hillside on foot, with the chief financial officer following behind, saying, "Epeus' decision-making mistake is not in the decision to enter the entertainment industry a year ago. The biggest problem lies in them. On the rented super server unit, the developer of this unit is the most advanced technology company in the United States. It has 100,000 processor chips and is rarely rented. It costs 1,440 US dollars per hour, which is 1,200 per year. 500,000, nearly 100 million yuan is burned every year, and the lease is for six years..."

"...It stands to reason that the Wen family's property is complete, and they have invested in a lot of projects over the years. They shouldn't have reached this point." In addition, the chain of holiday inns, Ronghe Ranch, are just opposite the stadium, here, look at that... they are all supported by the commercial street, slow down, I haven't exercised for a long time."

Guan Yue slowed down a little, the chief financial officer barely kept up, gasped and walked side by side with him, and said, "Jiang Yue, a private club, is only used for banquet guests and their own meals. It was sold to a hotel in July. The tycoon Jiang Chaosheng. The two mobile game companies are half-dead, and the project has not come out. Of course, the cost is not high, only seven or eight million a year. Although the handicraft workshop and private brand make money, the scale is very small. Wen Tianyue originally planned to Just put in some games and develop a few games for your own entertainment. If you can do it, you can sell it to big manufacturers in the form of boutique studios..."

Guan Yue stopped and started to hit the sixth shot. The chief financial officer said again: "As for the guarantee of the loan in the name of the company, I think there should be an inside story, not Wen Tianyue's impulse..."

The chief financial officer found the ball and hit another shot, explaining: "The company's main business is Internet distribution and channel operation. Wen Tianyue believes that through strategic cooperation with them, he will first secure loans by conventional means, and then force mergers and acquisitions. It can tell a good story and play a role in raising the stock price after listing in the future.”

On the other side of the golf course, there was a burst of cheers in the horse farm area of ​​Ronghe Ranch.

Tianhe got on the horse. As long as he held the stick in his hand, he forgot about the business in the blink of an eye. It has been a long time since he had played a game so happily. The wind brought by the child's running is released together with the heat.

When he was still in college, Tianhe's backhand was one of Cambridge's specialties. When all opponents saw that he was silent and had black hair, they would always underestimate the enemy. His horse riding style was not at all gentlemanly, wild and unrestrained. It's like riding a war horse on the Scottish highlands, killing the opponent with ease.

Jiang Zijian came on the court, and for a moment he forgot that he was here for PR today, so he kept cheering loudly, and cooperated with Tianhe to advance and retreat. The other two players on his side were very tacit and cooperated with them.

Zhuo Yilong didn't expect that this tall, thin, tall, 20-year-old boy was so arrogant when he entered the field. Jiang Zijian controlled the horse and said to Tianhe, "Let him have two goals, Tianhe!"

Tianhe remembered that he always regarded Jiang Zijian as Guan Yue, and rushed forward after he mounted his horse. Jiang Zijian finally remembered his first task, so he had to fall behind on purpose.

Wu Shun came over, smiled to the sky and gave a thumbs up, turned his horse around, hit the ball with a stick, and passed it to Zhuo Yilong. Tianhe stepped on the stirrup, stood tall on the saddle, bowed slightly, and rushed towards his goal, Zhuo Yilong came in a circle, Tianhe suddenly pulled his horse, left in a circle, and smiled at Zhuo Yilong.

Zhuo Yilong scored the first goal, the players cheered, and the referee signaled the end of the quarter.

Tianhe slowed down his horsemanship, his cold was not getting better, his head was still a little dizzy, his eyes were blurred when he was panting, and his footsteps were a little unsteady when he got off the horse.

"It's too wild." Jiang Zijian said.

"That's what I am." Tianhe replied.

Jiang Zijian put his shoulders on him and said, "Take a break and chat for a while, they all seem to like you."

Originally, there was only a three-minute break between festivals, but Wu Shun and the vice president named Zhuo Yilong had already sat down in front of the open-air cafe on the sidelines, obviously not caring about the rules of the game. Tian Hedang didn't improvise, nodded, came to the cafe, and smiled at the two of them.

"I thought you would be very elegant." Zhuo Yilong snorted, "Little gentleman."

Tianhe smiled and said, "I haven't fought for a long time, and I used too much force in the first quarter. Let it go, let it go."

Wu Shun said to Zhuo Yilong: "This is their 'style', gentle off the field, beasts on the field. Like the England team playing football, on the field, and throwing aside all the gentleman's demeanor, there is a round table knight's ruthless charge. "

Jiang Zijian and Tianhe both laughed, Tianhe thought that it was because the two of you never fought Guan Yue.

"I've met your brother," Zhuo Yilong said after drinking some sports drink and pointing at Wen Tianhe, "Your personalities are very different. I heard Zijian say, epeus was opened by you and him?"

Tianhe replied: "Most of the time before, he was taking care of it."

Zhuo Yilong said: "Originally, I really wanted to vote for epeus, but unfortunately, two years ago, I never got an answer from your brother. He is too busy and has a big business. He went to the company and couldn't find anyone. It's really hard to make an appointment for dinner."

Zhuo Yilong was not yet forty, and he spoke with a legalistic flavor, which was meaningful, and half of what he said was reserved for half. Wu Shun just looked at Tianhe with interest, and Tianhe heard that Zhuo Yilong had a lot of criticism about Wen Tianyue. During the most powerful years of my brother, several companies competed to invest in epeus, some of whom Wen Tianyue disliked. Although most of them were rejected, they also offended many people.

With a smile on the corner of Wu Shun's mouth, he flicked the drink bottle with his fingers, his eyes wandering back and forth between Zhuo Yilong and Tianhe. Tianhe graduated less than a year ago, and he was not used to the way of talking between people in China. He was still studying hard. It was no problem to understand Zhuo Yilong's subtext.

This 20-year-old boy named Wu Shun somehow caught Tianhe's attention, as if intuitively, he always felt that Wu Shun liked boys maybe he liked Jiang Zijian, and Jiang Zijian obviously also supported Wu Shun. Cooked.

Jiang Zijian laughed and said, "Brother Zhuo is also very busy. It took a long time to make an appointment for today's game."

Wu Shun interjected: "I'm busy preparing for the strategy conference. I've been talking about your company recently."

"Alas." Zhuo Yilong shook his head helplessly, and said to Tianhe, "Your information technology company knows best what strategy conference is, it's all a monkey show."

Everyone laughed again, and Zhuo Yilong said again: "I'm busy with work during the day, and I have to coax my wife after get off work and take care of two children. You are not as young as you, who have endless energy every day."

When the topic turned to family, Jiang Zijian followed him and took a few words. Zhuo Yilong calmly pulled out the photos in his mobile phone, showed Tianhe his two sons, and asked, "Are you two married? When are you going to get married? Your brother isn't married either?"

Tianhe smiled and shook his head, knowing that people in the domestic human society always like to meet each other in three sentences and ask you if you are married, when you are married, how your family is doing, how your wife and children are, and if you are mentally prepared, you will not mind. He replied, "It's been over a year since we broke up, and I haven't come out yet. Let's take a look after a while. My brother... um, I can't figure out his mess, so forget it."

Tianhe likes his sister-in-law who can cause a bloody storm without even going through the door, but it seems that Zhuo Yilong doesn't know what happened to the Wen family back then, so it would be better not to talk about it.

Zhuo Yilong said: "What kind of love is a pledge of love, nothing more than that." Then he began to share his first love in college with three young people. Tianhe felt that it was very embarrassing to talk about private matters with the person he met for the first time. Unless the relationship was very good, he generally would not tell others about his love experience. But since Zhuo Yilong was keen on this, he had to listen patiently.

"...So from my point of view," the chief financial officer said with another shot, "epeus doesn't have much value, it's just a shell company."

Guan Yue walked across the lawn, went down the hillside, and said the first sentence of the day.

Guan Yue said: "Drink less wine and go to nightclubs less, your perception has become dull."

The chief financial officer was startled and thought for a few seconds. He realized that Guan Yue thought that the whole process of epeus' bankruptcy was still unreasonable, so he quickly followed the boss.

"The server unit lease has not been terminated yet." Guan Yue found the ball and tried to swing.

"In this high-tech industry, the suspension of server leases means that they admit that R&D projects have no value," the chief financial officer said.

After Guan Yue even said a few words, he entered the cooling standby time.

The chief financial officer said, "Although renting for one day is to burn the money for one day, but now Wen Tianyue, Wen Tian and the two brothers, I guess, one went to San Francisco to find a way to cheat money, and the other was waiting to cheat institutions in China. I think there might be hope.”

Guan Yue hit the ball, and the treasurer said, "Anyway, I strongly don't recommend you to save their family. In the style of those two brothers, after the money is in hand... um, if the joke in Macau is staged again..."

Outside the golf course, there was another sound from the racecourse. Guan Yue stopped and glanced at the racecourse.

"Good! Good!" Jiang Zijian smiled at Zhuo Yilong, holding his polo stick.

Zhuo Yilong scored two goals in a row, in high spirits, and rode his horse around in a circle.

Taking advantage of Zhuo Yilong's turn around, Jiang Zijian hurriedly signaled to Tianhe, who hurriedly raised his hand to signal his surrender and let him win, he knew.

"Okay!" Tianhe hurriedly leveled his polo stick and shouted to Zhuo Yilong when he turned back.

Zhuo Yilong: "Acceptance!"

Jiang Zijian: "Can you take a break?"

Tianhe: "..."

After scoring a goal, the referee asked for a rest, and the referee was a little confused, not knowing what to do next. Jiang Zijian is a casual person. Anyway, he is here to serve Zhuo Yilong today. After the game, he will have a meal, flatter him, try to achieve his goal, and help Tianhe get the opportunity to speak at the industry conference.

Wu Shun had an embarrassed smile on his face. He brought this friend, but Tianhe gave him a look, and they both had tacit smiles. Wu Shun couldn't help but laugh.

"You're very interesting." Wu Shun said with a club.

Tianhe smiled and said, "You played very well." Then he touched Wu Shun's club lightly with his stick and rode away.

Tianhe was a little tired. He only drank milk in the morning, and he was very uncomfortable in the sun. He just wanted to finish the three games quickly. Down the offensive line, how to let the ball not be too obvious.

"Boss?" said the chief financial officer.

Guan Yue didn't say a word, walked down the hill, took a long leg and climbed over the fence of the ranch.

The chief financial officer watched as Guan Yue threw golf balls instead of playing, and entered the pasture like a gust of wind, with a blank expression on his face.

"Halftime?" Jiang Zijian shouted, motioning Zhuo Yilong to look at the referee.

Zhuo Yilong said: "Don't rest! It feels just right!"

Tianhe: "..."

Jiang Zijian: "Okay, let's fight!"

Wu Shun: "Change horses?"

Zhuo Yilong said: "I think this horse is ok? Come on! Wu Shun, stop the attack and tie the game!"

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Zijian winked and motioned for Tianhe not to mock him. Tianhe was covered in sweat on his forehead and face, nodded and rushed forward. Zhuo Yilong was obviously greatly motivated, and was ready to rush forward, grab the ball on horseback, and hit the ball in one go.

"Hey!" said the jockey. "Sir! They don't rest... Who are you?"

Jiang Zijian turned his head, and suddenly saw a man riding a horse, rushing into the arena, and everyone was stunned.

Tianhe: "..."

Guan Yue leaned, rushing onto the court, swinging his stick in the bright sun, a beautiful backhand, and the ball slammed into the goal like a shooting star!

Wu Shun: "Who? There are more people?"

Jiang Zijian immediately turned his horse's head, came out, and said, "You fight!"

After Guan Yue scored a goal, he lifted the stick in his hand, Tian He laughed, and tapped the stick in his hand with his stick, making a crisp wooden sound. Jiang Zijian shouted from the sidelines: "You fight, I will rest for a while, Brother Zhuo, come on!"

Wu Shun and Zhuo Yilong didn't know what was going on, but a knight suddenly appeared on the court, wearing a hat and savagely joining the game, Tianhe shouted to the referee, "Let's start the fourth tour!"

Zhuo Yilong still didn't know the origin of this man. The other party even wore a baseball cap. It was bumpy and he couldn't see clearly. When he was going straight away, Tianhe met him from the left, and a ball rubbed Zhuo Yilong's belly. Passed down and flew towards the newly admitted knight.

Guan Yue turned his horse while galloping, pulling the reins in his right hand and holding a stick in his left, making a very difficult big drift.

"Yu-!"

Guan Yue forcibly dragged the horse up, turned sideways, and hit the ball, Zhuo Yilong and Wu Shun only felt that their eyes were stunned and they scored.

Guan Yue rode his horse, raised his stick, and struck Tian He gently, and the two sides parted carelessly.

The referee signaled to kick off the ball, and everyone started chasing the ball again. With a smile, Tian He turned his horse and ran towards the opponent's goal. Guan Yue rode his horse and played a trick. He held a stick in his left hand, raised his shoulders high, and threw off his right foot in the stirrup. Turning over and leaning, the action is so beautiful that you, the other party, and all the horsemen outside the field cheer loudly at the same time!

"it is good!"

The ranch is boiling! Everyone ran out to watch Guan Yue play.

With a bang, the polo passed to the opponent's goal with flying grass clippings. Tianhe rushed not far in front of the opponent's goal, and also made a move to drift, turn around, stick horizontally, and score a goal.

After scoring the goal, Tianhe rode his horse, came over calmly, and held a club. Guan Yue turned around and gave him a meaningful look. The two of them lifted their sticks and touched each other lightly.

Wu Shun: "..."

Zhuo Yilong: "..."

The referee blew the whistle, kicked off the ball, and the polo passed between Guan Yue and Tianhe like a trick. Wu Shun, Zhuo Yilong and the two defenders followed the ball from side to side like monkeys. Sweaty.

The more Jiang Zijian looked at it, the more wrong it became, so he quickly gestured to the referee not to fight any more. The referee was also winking.

ten minutes later.

"Mr. Guan!" Zhuo Yilong laughed all over his face, "Hey - hello! How is it you?"

Guan Yue nodded, and sat in front of the tea seat with everyone. He placed his long fingers on the table, stared at the lemonade in front of him, and tapped a few times.

"It's very fateful." Wu Shun said with a smile.

Tianhe thought it was so funny, and smiled, "Yes, yes."

Jiang Zijian didn't know what to say for a while, but Zhuo Yilong changed his personality on the spot when he saw Guan Yue, and exclaimed, "Your polo is soso-good!"

Guan Yue said "um".

Tianhe explained: "He used to be the captain of the Oxford ppe polo team. It's not wrong to lose to him."

"Oh—" Everyone nodded in unison, but Jiang Zijian smiled and said, "Isn't it our defeated general?"

Guan Yue glanced at Jiang Zijian and said nothing.

Zhuo Yilong looked at Tianhe and Guan Yue, and said with a smile, "You have always known each other? I said, hahaha, hahaha!"

"I'm a fan of Wen Tianhe." Guan Yue finally spoke.

"Don't dare." Tian He hurriedly smiled, "Mr. Guan has always been better than blue."

Guan Yue: "My polo was taught by him, let's go, you play." He got up, nodded, and left.

Zhuo Yilong hurriedly got up and followed, and said, "Mr. Guan! Hey! We just met today. When are we going to have a meal together? Hehehe, last time our boss..." The three people below threw them in the cafeteria.

Jiang Zijian: "..."

Wu Shun remembered something and said, "Leave your contact information? I'm not good at playing. Please give me some pointers when I'm free."

"Okay, I don't dare to give advice, it's okay to learn from each other." Tianhe replied immediately, he quite likes Wu Shun, this man is about his age, his father is in the National Development and Reform Commission, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks very energetic, and he is a good person. Not abrupt.

"I'm sorry today." Wu Shun suddenly said to Jiang Zijian.

"I'm going to wash my hands." Tian He knew that he should avoid it, so he took the headset and put it on, got up and left. Jiang Zijian put one hand on his forehead, waved his hand, laughed, and shook his head helplessly.

Zhuo Yilong ran after Guan Yue and never came back. Tianhe looked into the distance and saw Guan Yue casually dig out the low fence of the ranch and returned to the golf course. Zhuo Yilong followed him and fell under the fence. He stumbled, hugged his leg and jumped a few times on one foot, ran up the hill, became two little dots with Guan Yue, and disappeared on the other side of the hill.

The next day was another rainy day. Tianhe was curled up on the sofa, holding his silly blue cat with one hand and pressing the touch keyboard with the other, and ran the program and programming quickly. envelope.

Zhuo Yilong had received the invitation letter for the press conference, but it seemed that he did not intend to invite Tianhe to speak on the stage, but only planned to give him a cold bench under the stage.

"Guan Yue is also a god." Jiang Zijian said, "Do you have to hurt each other like this when you are alive?"

At home, Tianhe touched the carriage return with his fingers, and the program on the glass display started running line by line, and dozens of small windows popped up instantly on the trading software interface, showing the progress.

"Puluo, please help me monitor the CPU, thank you." Tianhe took a sip of coffee and said casually, "Although I think that even if Guan Yue doesn't appear, Brother Zhuo will not let me speak on the stage, but one code is one code. ."

"That's right!" Jiang Zijian said, "I have a good temper to disturb my situation, otherwise I won't find someone to lame him."

Tianhe: "Let's mess with his blind date first, and then he will mess with our ball game. It's fair to play each other once. The handsome and rich long-legged uncle, are you willing to be lame?"

Jiang Zijian: "It's not my predecessor. As long as you authorize it, of course I am willing."

"I know where the problem is..." Tian He pressed pause, just glanced at the screen, and murmured, "I said that the technical level of the program director is not good, it's just white... Forget it. What are you looking at?"

"The person who is about to date." Jiang Zijian replied, "one who massages the guests in the foot bath center."

Tianhe glanced at the folder in Jiang Zijian's hand and thought he was recruiting. Jiang Zijian explained that the person doing the information was the manager of a hotel in his family. The manager registered an account, pretended to be him, and cast a net to catch fish on a forum.

This straight man manager who is very good at winking tried his best to hook up with six objects, and intercepted the effective information of the chat content. Finally, he printed it out and sent it to Jiang Zijian. Jiang Zijian took a fancy to one of them at a glance. One, looks very handsome and green, with a baby face, looks very loving.

Jiang Zijian studied philosophy, but could not understand computer language, so he was attracted and asked, "Oh? This is the software that will crash Party A's computer after it is sold? Has it been corrected? Your company is saved. Is it?"

"No." Tianhe said, "This trading software is no longer used."

Jiang Zijian: "Then what are you doing instead?"

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder." Tianhe replied casually, "How can I tolerate the existence of such a thing in this world? I have to repair it again, and then go door-to-door to apologize. I won't go out for a few days, you can do your own thing."

Jiang Zijian: "What about your server unit?"

Tianhe said: "Let's talk about it."

Jiang Zijian knew that as long as Tianhe started to work, he would basically be in a state of evaporating from the world, so he didn't force him, he took his coat and said, "I'll think of a way for you."

"Okay." Tianhe replied.

"Fight not to beg that damn Guanyue." Jiang Zijian Chaotianhe said.

Tianhe: "I was stabbed by your 'struggle', quickly disappear for me, now, immediately."

Jiang Zijian whistled and shouted at the parrot, "A shares have collapsed!"

"A shares!" The parrot spread its wings, praised the temple of wealth in the eastern world, and shouted enthusiastically, "Guan Yue is dead!"

"It's about the same." Tianhe said contentedly.

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