The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 63 Poor Programmers
Coincidentally, a sensitive topic was posted on Weibo today.

The person in charge thought that this made the master angry, so he immediately turned on the computer, typed a bunch of codes, finished the small program in 3 minutes, and threw the whole thing over to Xinbo.

The programmer on duty in the operation department of Xinbo suddenly discovered that a large piece of data began to be confused, and then——

All the hot topics on Weibo disappeared!
A blank!
The Xinbo programmer stared dumbfounded at the rapidly disappearing data in the computer, ahhhhhhhhhhh, quickly turned on the phone, it was good to click on the Xinbo interface, but...

Trending searches are gone.

There are also a bunch of messy Martian texts.

"Come on, come on—"

The programmer hurriedly called the group of off-duty animals.

Sui!
Too sui!
"What's going on? Why can't I brush it out?"

"What's wrong with the software?"

"...Ahhh, male god, I want to watch it a few more times!"

"..."

Xinbo's off-duty personnel were called back to the company by a series of fatal calls, and the worst one was preparing for the bridal chamber.

"Restore data immediately! Quick!"

The vice president rushed back to the company immediately.

This is not a simple small bug, but data confusion, and the loss is gradually expanding.

Dozens of programmers went all out and finally recovered the data an hour later.

However, the data of some hot searched content just now was messed up. In order to restore the system as quickly as possible, the programmer directly blocked it.

The vice president of Xinbo is looking for the culprit angrily, and the whole company can be said to be a busy person.

Yan Tao was completely unaware of the "bloody case" caused by her, she walked out of the street slowly, and suddenly a BMW sped up from behind, "Brother Yan!"

"Ok?"

The boy turned around, saw clearly the people sitting in the car, and said hello, "Mr. Qi?"

Saitohe had been waiting at the door since school was over, and he didn't wait for Yantao until just now, when he saw the tall and straight white figure on the side of the street, he chased after him without thinking, "I'm here to deliver something to you."

"Liu Peng spat out more than 100 million yuan, and the real estate certificate. I warned them, go back to where they should stay, and get out of Qingshi next time!"

Qi Teng and gangsters, although they have been cleansed, still have a few dance halls and bars, and raise nearly a hundred brothers, which is more than enough to teach a gangster like Liu Peng a lesson.

Yan Tao took the bank card, but did not take the real estate certificate, "Thank you, Mr. Qi."

She said thank you, and Saito Kazu felt a little flattered.

Because the young man's dignified posture is too natural, as if it is an honor for you to help him do things.

"Then this house..."

Liu Chengliu's house is in the urban area, a small three-story bungalow with a good location.

But no matter how good it is, if someone like Liu Peng lived in him, it would be impossible for Young Master Yan to step in.

"I have to trouble Mr. Qi to help me sell this house."

Qi Tenghe responded with a full mouth, and asked Yan Tao where he was going. After they sent the little ghost last time, Dou Ge and Yu Lin woke up that night and were discharged from the hospital this morning. I heard that Yan Tao rescued them. Came to say thank you.

Qi Tenghe drove Yan Tao home, and said enthusiastically, "Thanks to Brother Yan this time, otherwise Lao Feng's hard work for more than three years would have been wiped out..."

Yan Tao was too lazy to speak, and closed his eyes slightly, exuding an unfathomable aura around him.

Saitohe glanced at the young man leaning on the car seat, and guessed, what is the background of this young man...

Can an old woman who collects rags raise such a noble boy that he wants to admire?
Absolutely impossible!
(End of this chapter)