Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 695
"Huh? You mean plagiarism?" Yuan Ming realized instantly.

seven months ago?

Oh, needless to say seven months, even seven weeks ago, the Hall Group still greeted them, hello me, hello everyone!
Gu Nian smiled lightly, started typing on the keyboard, and yawned along the way: "I don't understand programming, you can ask Jiang Qingyu how to judge this, I just find it strange that Matthew's incident happened not long ago, Hall Group Where is the ability to release software so quickly?"

Yuan Ming nodded, and without waiting to hang up the phone, he directly conveyed Gu Nian's doubts to Jiang Qingyu, signaling him to deal with it.

Jiang Qingyu nodded repeatedly, and looked at him with a trace of resentment in his eyes: "So you want to tell me that I am not only responsible for software optimization, but also to study whether the Hall Group has copied us???"

Yuan Ming glanced at him and asked calmly, "You are the only employee in your company?"

Jiang Qingyu spread his hands together: "Brother, the source code of this software is from Shengshi! It was developed by others! I just want to compare, but I have no ability to get their source code from Brother Jia!"

Speaking of this, both of them felt that something was wrong.

The two looked at each other in silence, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

"If you can't get it, how can they copy it?" After a while, Yuan Ming frowned and asked him.

Jiang Qingyu shook his head: "I don't know, there are people out there, maybe the Hall Group still has a hacker?"

Yuan Ming's brows frowned even tighter: "How can someone so powerful copy our stuff?"

Jiang Qingyu was silent. He frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't say anything.

Yeah, there's no way to explain it.

If there is a master in the Hall Group who can crack the firewall that even he can't, then it is not a problem for him to write a software independently, so why would he take the risk of copying someone else's stuff?

But if it is said that the Hall Group is unable to independently develop a software and needs to rely on plagiarizing the source code to achieve its goal, it indirectly shows that this expert does not exist. Then, how did they break through the powerful firewall of the Shengshi Group and steal the source code? Woolen cloth?

Jiang Qingyu frowned and looked at Yuan Ming blankly.

Yuan Ming sighed and had an idea in his mind, but even he himself couldn't believe it.

Gu Nian was sleepy and dizzy at the moment, and she couldn't keep up with her thinking. She didn't notice any conflicts in this matter at all.

Gu Nian flipped through the files in the computer, while comparing the data to assess the loss that the pressure of public opinion could bring to the Hall Group, while tapping his head with his fingertips, lest he might fall asleep at any time.

After a while, she cleared her throat and said to Yuan Ming, "If everything goes according to my estimate, the loss of the Hall Group this time will exceed 100 billion, and the crisis of trust caused by this will be even more serious. Whether it is the impact on its own economy or the negative news on social security, the consequences of this impact are immeasurable... It is just the follow-up impact, and it will depend on what kind of decision the British government makes gone."

"It's not like they want to help us." Yuan Ming said with a soft smile.

Gu Nian yawned again, and said without energy, "That's not necessarily the case. Is there anything weird going on in this world? If there is too much trouble, they can only abandon the car to save the handsome man. Maybe the government should follow him Eat melons together and be scolded together?"

What she said was not unreasonable, and Yuan Ming knew it in his heart, but he still didn't dare to think about it... What kind of picture would it be like for the government of another country to help them, a group of foreigners, beat their own people?
This picture is simply too beautiful!

"I sent the data to your mailbox, you can check it yourself, can I sleep now?" Gu Nian packed up all the documents and sent them to Yuan Ming, thinking with a long sigh of relief , what's wrong with her this time?Can you finally sleep?

Hearing her words, Yuan Ming also recovered from his own thoughts, nodded and said, "Okay, then go to sleep."

"Hmm..." Gu Nian agreed, and waited for another three seconds. Seeing that Yuan Ming really didn't say anything, he hung up the phone and threw himself back on her bed.

"I'm so sleepy..." Gu Nian buried his face in the quilt, moaning softly in dissatisfaction.

Her voice gradually lowered, and she fell asleep again before she could finish a sentence.

And in the distant imperial capital, Yuan Ming who frowned and called Luo Jia to confirm the news... was happily receiving Luo Jia's love education.

"At 03:30 in the morning in Paris, you call Niannian to ask these useless things?!" Luo Jia's voice was as cold as ice, with anger that made Yuan Ming's heart tremble.

Yuan Ming was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help saying: "Brother Jia, this matter is really not broken..."

"Oh?" Luo Jia spat out a word coldly, interrupting Yuan Ming's words.

"...Brother Jia, I was wrong!" Yuan Ming apologized neatly, wishing that he could easily turn over this page like this.

Okay, okay, it's a shit, a shit!
In your eyes, besides your family's concern, is there anything broken? !
Unjustly killed him!
"Well, let's not take this as an example." Luo Jia responded, and continued as if confessing to work, "Let Jiang Qingyu focus on optimization and don't worry about other things, I know it well."

"Huh? Brother Jia, could it be that you really leaked the source code yourself?" Yuan Ming was stunned, but he still asked this question.

"Yes." Luo Jia responded and hung up the phone.

"..."

Yuan Ming looked at his mobile phone, it was really hard to believe what he just heard.

Disclose your most important source code to the other company...

This kind of tightrope walking without insurance, probably only Luo Jia dared to do it?

The corner of Yuan Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Well, he was thinking too much. Isn't this Luo Jia's style? -
The next day, Gu Nian, who was "recovering from a serious illness", was not in good spirits. Although she put on delicate makeup, it was still difficult to conceal the tiredness in her eyes.

This... It's really not that Gu Nian is acting, she is really tired!

She was woken up by Yuan Ming's phone call in the middle of the night yesterday, and Wu Di picked her up from the bed early this morning. She is so tired that she wants to cry now!

Woooooo...I really want to cry...

Today's press conference seemed rushed, and the layout of the venue was extremely simple, as if everything was put together improvised.

It's just that none of the attendees were in the mood to complain about the environment of the venue, their eyes were wide open, and each of them was gearing up to ask Gu Nian who had been on the cusp of the recent storm.

(End of this chapter)