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Hearing what Lin Yichen said, Liu Cong was stunned for a moment.

He admitted that he had such plans before.

It's because he still has hope for the old Ariel Ariel.

However, since the last time he came to Huaqing University to compete and saw Lin Yichen's attitude, he had no illusions about her at all.

"Ariel Ariel, why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like now?"

"Are you worthy of letting me do this?"

Speaking of this, Liu Cong sneered.

At this time, Ma Xiaoli next to her grabbed Liu Cong's hand.

He shook his head and signaled Liu Cong not to say any more.

At this time, Ariel Lin in front of her smiled very wildly.

"Liu Cong, let me tell you!"

"You are just a leftover from my old lady's play!"

"How noble do you think you are! In my eyes, you are just a transparent person who can no longer be transparent."

"My wanting to reconcile with you is a compliment to you, you know?"

Liu Cong looked at Ma Xiaoli beside him and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Ariel Lin, your body is dirty, you can still wash it off."

"If this person's soul is also dirty, then there is absolutely nothing we can do!"

"For the sake of our love, I won't argue with you."

"You're a rat's tail juice!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Cong slowly took his hand out of Ma Xiaoli's hand.

Passing by Lin Yichen, he walked past Lin Yichen expressionlessly, with no expression on his face.

Lin Yichen seemed to be deeply touched by Liu Cong's words. She, who was still throwing tantrums at Liu Cong, instantly stood there motionless.

Gradually, Liu Cong had walked twenty meters away from them.

At this time, Ariel Lin suddenly turned around and shouted to Liu Cong: "Do you really hate me so much?"

Lin Yichen said this sentence with a tearful tone.

After hearing what Li Yichen said, Liu Cong still walked forward expressionlessly.

There was no response to Ariel Ariel.

Because, he firmly believed that he would have nothing to do with this woman in the future.

…………

After returning to the apartment, Liu Cong immediately turned on the computer.

Looking at the programming software that had completed 90% of the progress, Liu Cong estimated that it would be almost completed tonight.

At night, when a ray of moonlight shines on the balcony of Liu Cong's apartment.

Liu Cong breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly stood up from the chair.

Looking at this programming software that was completely edited by Hua Xiawen, Liu Cong smiled.

"Finally finished."

"I don't know if it's stable or not."

At that moment, Liu Cong sat on the chair again.

Contact entered a dozen lines of simplified Chinese characters plus Arabic numerals.

Then click Compile.

After one second, the compilation is successful.

At this time, Liu Cong knew that his software had been successfully developed.

now,

Inside a four-star restaurant in Beiping City.

A father and daughter were sitting at the dinner table.

"Dad, can you help me with some funds?"

The girl's words stunned her father, who was still eating.

"No living expenses?"

"I will transfer 20,000 yuan to you later."

The girl shook her head.

"Dad, twenty thousand is not enough."

The girl's eyes looked at her father firmly.

"Wanying!"

"Why are you spending money so lavishly now?"

"Didn't your mother always teach you not to spend money randomly?"

The man sitting in front of Jiang Wanying is Chery's CEO, Mr. Jiang, Jiang Fuhai.

"No, Dad."

"I am currently working on a project with my friends and need some start-up funds."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiang slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Dad supports you on this."

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Wanying seriously.

Jiang Wanying looked serious, and then pointed out five fingers.

"Five million!"

"Simple."

"I'll forward it to you tomorrow."

Jiang Wanying shook her head.

"It's fifty million."

When Jiang Wanying said this number, Mr. Jiang almost couldn't breathe.

"You~are you trying to drain your dad dry?"

"My salary has not been this much for several years!"

…………

Half past two at night.

Liu Cong was really sleepy, so he slowly got up from the computer desk, then simply washed up and went to bed. ,

That morning, Liu Cong continued to enjoy this ordinary campus life as usual.

This time, when Liu Cong walked to the back seat.

Jiang Wanying was found to have a displeased look on her face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Lovelorn?" Liu Cong asked.

Jiang Wanying rolled her eyes at Liu Cong.

"Do you think I have a partner?"

Liu Cong shook his head, "It doesn't look like that."

"What was that for?"

Jiang Wanying didn't speak, and Liu Cong didn't ask any more questions.

A few minutes later, Jiang Wanying suddenly turned around and whispered to Liu Cong: "How can we solve our funding problem?"

Liu Cong glanced at Jiang Wanying, his expression very calm.

"Don't worry about this, there will definitely be funds for research and development."

Jiang Wanying remained silent regarding Liu Cong's promise.

"Oh, right."

"I've already made the software."

"I'll pass it on to you later, and you can send the software to the group of friends."

Jiang Wanying was a little surprised.

"So fast!"

"Are you programming or developing an app?"

"No APP is so easy to develop!" "

Liu Cong didn't talk nonsense to Jiang Wanying. He took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and directly inserted the USB flash drive into Jiang Wanying's computer.

After a quick operation, the APP was installed by Liu Cong.

"Try it!"

Liu Cong pointed at the APP that resembled a spider pattern and said.

Jiang Wanying hesitated for a moment, then clicked directly.

The next second, Jiang Wanying was stunned.

The interface of the APP is all in Chinese.

"this!"

"Didn't you change the C language into a framework?"

Liu Cong remained silent and then started to operate it himself.

After his operation, the lines of Chinese fonts were neatly arranged on the computer.

This scene made Jiang Wanying dumbfounded.

"You actually write code in Chinese!"

Liu Cong stopped the keyboard in his hand and looked at Jiang Wanying.

"Isn't this okay?"

After a long time, Jiang Wanying nodded gently.

"Some people used Chinese as a compiler in the past, but in the end they all ended in failure."

Liu Cong smiled after hearing Jiang Wanying's words.

"This is different. You will upload the APP to the group later."

"I will also send you the specific installation and operation procedures of the software."

"They are all elites in this field, and they definitely understand what I am doing."

"We are all Chinese and can learn quickly."

Jiang Wanying nodded immediately, and then asked something that Liu Cong had not thought of.

"Does your compiler have a name?"

"I see that your app only has a few periods at the bottom, and even the pictures are randomly found online. Is this okay?"

Liu Cong thought for a while and felt that what Jiang Wanying said made sense.

So, I started thinking about it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Liu Cong's mind.

"Why don't you call me Cangjie?"