The subject is worried about me getting bald every day

I've been there. "

After a while, Xiao Cheng nodded.

However, the happy time is always short-lived.Just when Da Guan thought that he could hold Xiao Cheng forever like this, their mobile phones rang at the same time without knowing each other.

The two separated quickly, and after briefly answering the phone, they both looked dignified when they turned around.

"Go, go back to the company."

July 201, 8X (19)

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the sweater company is brightly lit.

"What's the situation now?" As soon as Daguan got out of the car, he saw Xiaohu holding an ipad.

"Although the staff on duty in the technical department discovered it in time, they couldn't control it." Xiao Hu was still wearing a flowered shirt belonging to the night show, with a little red on the collar. "Xiao Zhuang from the marketing department cracked part of the code, but he could barely keep it. The main server. The Qiuku next door is a little lighter than ours, and the main server of Guocha has been controlled."

"Where's Lao Gao?" Xiao Cheng jumped out of the car. He checked part of the situation on the road, and things were more troublesome than he thought. "How many people from the technical department are back?"

"Minister Gao is drunk and hasn't contacted him yet." Xiao Hu was overwhelmed by Xiao Cheng's sudden aura, and subconsciously replied, "About one-third of the technical department is on duty."

"You ask them to strengthen the server, stabilize the others first." Xiao Cheng picked up the computer, "Let Xiao Zhuang come to me."

"Ah?" Xiao Hu had never seen such an overbearing Xiao Cheng, and he couldn't help but wonder if he drank fake wine tonight.

"You arrange it in the name of Lao Gao." Da Guan put away his mobile phone and said to Xiao Hu. "I sent someone to Lao Gao's side. I'll go up first, and you follow Xiao Cheng."

"That……"

"All technical matters are under his control."

"Yes!"

June 201, 8X (19)

For some reason, China's online world is a little safer than the outside world.

For example, the influx of viruses.

Today, those keyboard trolls hiding in their sweaters all hesitated before sending out their exercises. They suddenly realized that the Internet cannot really hide a person.

Instead, it exposes people more thoroughly.

Back to an hour ago, users of major online social platforms found that there was an additional message from "FFZW" in the column of private messages:

"Dear lady/sir, we have an unfortunate news for you. When you receive this message, we already have some basic information about you, including name, gender, age, home address, private A series of information such as numbers. Yes, your information will be sold for 2A yuan and other 4999 user information (the sale address is in the appendix below), please don’t panic, if you are willing to spend 10A yuan to redeem your information , we are willing to remove your information from the shelves. By the way, we have attacked 26 Internet social platforms (the list is in the appendix). If you have registered an account, our intimate after-sales service will merge the information. Thanks read."

"This is the first step of their invasion, to intimidate. At that time, they did not attack the sweater server." Xiao Weng, the team leader on duty today, licked his lips. He was a little excited. Cheng Huang "Xiao Cheng is so close, "Others are conquering the last server, because they haven't tracked the other side, we don't know if they have analyzed our data for the time being."

"Not enough time, their previous main force is long johns." Xiao Cheng stared intently at the rapidly beating data on the screen, and said calmly, "The other party is very smart, they didn't use pure network infection."

"That is?"

"They first invaded user mailboxes on a large scale, rewritten the mobile host system with self-executing attachments, controlled the device and then infected other devices around it through hotspots or Bluetooth." Xiao Cheng nodded approvingly, "The design is good."

"Hey, why are you still praising him?" Xiao Hu, who was left alone, was anxious, "Cheng... Brother Cheng, what should we do now?"

"I checked, they didn't touch our data." Xiao Cheng pointed to the screen, "This is their host."

"You're in!"

"You went in?"

"Yeah." Xiao Cheng returned his hand to the keyboard, "It's quite interesting - the host of FFZW is at the fruit tea headquarters."

"Let's post it." Actress Hong, who was once popular before but now hovering on the verge of passing, said to the person on the other end of the phone, "They are about to release a press conference."

"Are you sure you won't wait any longer?" The voice on the phone was distorted by the voice changer, "That's not the plan."

"You can post it if you tell me." Actress Hong didn't like others to contradict her, "There are so many things."

"Remember to make the final payment."

Actress Hong hung up the phone, opened the sweater, and waited for her name to appear in the top search.

July 201, 8X (19)

Sitting in the car, Lao Gao was still dizzy, and the effect of the hangover medicine had not yet come up.

After dazedly listening to Xiao Weng's report on the road, Lao Gao asked Xiao Weng to follow Xiao Cheng's instructions.

"By the way, go and expand the capacity." Lao Gao leaned on the back seat and ordered weakly, "Since our sweater is not a big problem, I guess after the press conference is over, users will come to the sweater to post out of trust in us. Let people keep an eye on it, and if it doesn’t work, ask the long johns next door to borrow the cloud, they’re useless anyway. Just say we’ll encrypt it for free.”

After taking his life, Xiao Weng continued to work.Lao Gao closed his eyes for a while, planning the later work of the technical department.When the car reached the third ring road, Lao Gao opened the sweater and confirmed that the private message from FFZW had been collectively deleted by the background.Lao Gao originally wanted to quit and send a message to Xiao Cheng to ask about the current situation, but he shook his hand and clicked into the trending search.

Then he saw the names of Da Guan and Actress Hong were on the trending searches, followed by the word "explosive".

Lao Gao rubbed his eyes, thinking that he might not be sober yet.

The press conference hasn't started yet, has it?

July 201, 8X (19)

Ozeki left the press conference and left the representative of the public relations department to answer the reporter's questions.

"Mr. Guan, I have something to tell you." Xiao Hu grabbed the door frame to stop Daguan, hesitatingly said, "Mr. Guan, come here quickly, let's change the place first..."

"Aren't you at Xiao Cheng's side?" Da Guan walked into the backstage, "What are you doing sneakily—how is Xiao Cheng's side?"

Xiao Hu Xin said that you should worry about yourself first, the lady is very nice, and she is visiting the opposite host as her back garden.He opened Hot Search for the sweater and handed it to Ozeki: "The PR department is drafting a lawyer's letter, but someone is fishing in troubled waters and wants to rely on you to get through the PR crisis."

Ozeki glanced at "Shock! The biggest cause of virus invasion in 1X turned out to be the dereliction of duty by the president of Sweater! "The title gave a faint "oh".

"It can be confirmed that the source of the outbreak is fruit tea, and it is internal strife." Xiao Hu pressed the elevator and waited for the door to close, "Or they were too stupid to be used directly."

"Hmm." Ozeki skimmed through the romance between himself and Actress Hong, thinking that the author should have written too many recommended soft articles, and the style of writing was not good enough.

"As for this...Hot Search Headlines." Xiao Hu thought about his words, "It seems that the paparazzi broke it."

It's just a matter of timing.

Ozeki looked at the popular sweater, the picture was fairly clear, and he had a nose and eyes on it.He borrowed a seat to take a picture of him entering the elevator with his arms around Nuxing Hong, who turned her face sideways, as if she was kissing him.

No wonder Actress Hong would post it at every turn during the meeting that day.Oguan dodged a lot of physical contact, but he still couldn't dodge it when he went back to the room to invite Ms. Hong to the elevator.

There's nothing he can do about being photographed, Ozeki can only be thankful that Xiao Cheng doesn't have the habit of brushing sweaters.Sliding down to the comment area, the previous control screen accusing Ozeki of engaging in unspoken rules has disappeared, and the first ones are rebuttal comments.

"What kind of unspoken rules do you have for being so handsome? It's almost the same for him to be unspoken."

"Want to be popular and crazy? This kind of enthusiasm is rubbish!"

"That's right, and the voice is so nice, and it's so perfect that you still need to make unspoken rules? I am willing, I can!"

"No matter how you look at this picture, the CEO is at a loss!"

"The new sweater Guan Zong fan is here! Guan Zong, if you are kidnapped by this woman, just blink!"

"I'm here to make an official announcement. I'm Mrs. Guan, and we've been together for a long time."

Ozeki looked at the increasingly crooked topic with a black line, and asked Xiao Hu: "Have you bought a navy?"

"No." Xiao Hu tiptoed over to read the comments, "Uh, well, I forgot that this is a world based on faces."

July 201, 8X (19)

When Lao Gao rushed to the technical department, the chaotic scene was basically under control.

"Thank you, Xiao Cheng." Lao Gao went straight to Xiao Cheng's work station, "Leave it to me—isn't it over? What are you doing?"

Xiao Cheng's voice did not fluctuate, but there was a faint killing intent: "Make the fruit tea."

"Are you dismantling their mainframe?" Lao Gao scanned the screen and immediately understood, "Stop it, it's against the law—"

"No." Xiao Cheng refused, "They can't catch me."

"Xiao Cheng, stop." Da Guan's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "I have something to tell you."

Xiao Cheng stopped talking, but did not stop his hands.

Daguan gave a "tsk" and patted Lao Gao who was still limp-legged: "Please let me go."

Lao Gao, the soft-legged shrimp, backed away quickly.

Da Guan strode into Xiao Cheng's work station, grabbed Xiao Cheng's wrist with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Xiao Cheng's waist with the other to hold him onto his shoulders.

"what are you doing--"

Da Guan patted Xiao Cheng's butt with a warning tone, and said in a low voice, "If you mess around again, I'll kiss you."

Xiao Cheng froze.

"I'll take him away, and I'll leave it to you later." Daguan said to Lao Gao who was stunned beside him, "If you are tired, you can go to the guest room downstairs to sleep.