In a tight and orderly conference room, a dozen scientific researchers wearing white lab coats are gathering together for a meeting.

"Dr. Zhan, there is still no progress in this project, and the funds given by Mr. Luo will be used up."

The man who spoke was about 30 years old. He was staring at the printed experimental report. He was unshaven and looked haggard because he stayed up late for half a month to do the experiment.

"According to the agreement with Mr. Luo, this is the last batch of funds. If progress cannot be made, the project will have to be shut down..."

He massaged his swollen and sore temples with his hands and sighed.

"Dr. Zhan!!"

The door to the conference room was suddenly knocked open, and an intern wearing the same lab coat hurried in.

"It's not good! It's not good!!!"

Dr. Zhan stared at the busy intern and said disapprovingly:
"Don't break the instrument."

The cheapest instruments in the laboratory start at a million dollars.

The intern gasped and pointed at the computer in the laboratory:

"...The computer spoofed, and the experiment was completed..."

Although Dr. Zhan didn't understand what it meant for computers to fake corpses, the words "the experiment was successful" touched his nerves strongly.

He didn't care to continue presiding over the meeting, stood up suddenly, and ran towards the experimental records room! !

.........

in the laboratory.

More than a dozen computers are still running at the same time.

Although no one is operating, the code on the screen is popping out one line after another.

Dr. Zhan was wearing reading glasses and staring at the computer screen intently.

The code is still being converted into experimental data.

Dr. Zhan’s hands were shaking with excitement:

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. I was doing an experiment, but when I turned around, I found that all the computers were convulsed. I called the network security department and they said they were attacked by hackers..."

"hacker?"

Dr. Zhan frowned and disagreed.

"This is not a hacker, this is clearly a benefactor."

They are working on a new energy project with promising prospects, but it has been stuck for two years.

Dr. Zhan took out his mobile phone and photographed the content on the computer screen:
"Call the network security department and be sure not to intercept it."

The intern looked embarrassed: "The network security side said that they can't stop it..."

It's not that I don't want to intercept it, it's that I simply can't.

This "hacking" incident lasted for 15 minutes. Just when the experiment was about to reach a critical step, the computer suddenly stopped.

A line of red fonts suddenly appeared on the computer screen.

[Ten invitations, exchange for a complete project]

"Invitation letter? What invitation letter?" the intern looked confused.

Dr. Zhan still has some knowledge: "You have to talk to Mr. Luo about this matter."

.........

"Is there such a thing?"

Luo Yichuan folded his hands and sat on the chair with a playful smile on his lips.

He was not angry at all when his laboratory was hacked.

Assistant: "Master, the invitation the other party mentioned should be an invitation to the auction."

Luo Yichuan tugged on his tie slowly and unbuttoned the first button, with a sense of laziness all over his body:
"To put it bluntly, the invitation letter is just a piece of paper, just give it to him."

If this new energy project successfully breaks through the technology and produces a finished product on the market, Luo's net profit will be at least [-] million yuan per year.

"For a multi-billion project, I only need to exchange ten pieces of paper. Everyone in Beijing and the city calls me the God of Wealth. In my opinion, this is the real God of Wealth."

The assistant nodded in agreement.

New energy is an important industry for future development. Everyone wants a share of the pie, but most of it is still under research and is still stuck at the technical level.

At this time, the competition is speed.

If you can be the first to produce a finished product, seize the market, and become famous, then you will be [-]% successful.Luo Yichuan stood up:

"Prepare a car and go meet the God of Wealth. Since he can hand over such important technology, it means that she must have other projects in her hands."

.........

When Luo Yichuan came to the laboratory, the network technician also came.

"Is there a way for me to talk to him?"

The network technician did not speak immediately, but tapped on the keyboard. After a while, he finally confirmed:
"Okay, the other party has not closed the communication port. Mr. Luo, what do you want to say to the other party?"

He was tense and ready for a big fight at any time.

Luo Yichuan held his chin with one hand, and a devilish lazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, asked her if she had dinner."

technician:"????"

Luo Yichuan: "No way?"

The technician sent this paragraph and received a reply with six dots and a series of ellipses.

Luo Yichuan saw the dialogue window come out and started directly.

[Handsome guy, do you want to make a date tonight (dog-headed rose jpg.)]

Shen Liangzhi on the other end: "..."

It is indeed Luo Yichuan's style.

Shen Liangzhi sat in the office, picked up the water glass and took a slow sip.

[No appointment, what is Mr. Luo thinking about the invitation letter?]

Luo Yichuan: [Handsome guy, let’s meet tonight. Don’t say ten, I’ll give you a hundred as well]

Shen Liangzhi: [Mr. Luo, you can’t be too hungry]

Luo Yichuan: [Only hungry for you~~~Flying kiss jpg. Passionate kissing jpg, charming eyes jpg]

Shen Liangzhi: "..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth, silently took a screenshot of Luo Yichuan's chat history, typed the three words "invitation letter" and sent it to the public mailbox of Luo's headquarters.

All employees working at Luo's received an email from the Secretariat Office at the same time. When they clicked on it, they found that it contained a "greasy" screenshot of the chat history.

"What an old, wretched man? He talks so greasy, Yue, I need to see Mr. Luo's face and clean his eyes..."

"Secretary Zhang's computer is infected, right? You dare to send this kind of thing to everyone's mailbox?"

“At first glance, it’s gay behavior.”

"...Ten pieces of what? RMB, one thousand one night, so cheap."

.........

Luo Yichuan himself also received the email.

Staring at the screen, he narrowed his fox eyes and said:
"...Sure enough, a capable person has a temper to some extent."

He originally wanted to take the person for his own use, but now it seems that the other party is not happy.

Luo Yichuan: [Handsome guy, I have to mail the invitation letter to you]

Shen Liangzhi replied to her with an address.

Luo Yichuan: [Are you really not considering being mine? (Dog-headed rose)jpg.】

Shen Liangzhi: […………]

As soon as she cut off the communication, she heard her cell phone ding-dong-ding-dong.

Luo Yichuan bubbled up in the WeChat group.

[I met a technical tycoon today, he is very skilled, but unfortunately I just can’t flirt with him]

[Chat record screenshot jpg.]

An Zaizai replied with a series of "thumbs up".

Zai Zai is everywhere: [In order to recruit high-end talents, Mr. Luo bravely gave chrysanthemums. He is really a role model for our generation]

Luo Yichuan: [You’re welcome, but you may have some misunderstandings about me. Even if I’m gay, I’m still the one above]

Zaizai is everywhere: [Aiya, small problem, Mei relationship, Mei relationship]

(End of this chapter)

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