Meng Wan walked into the elevator with a USB flash drive, pressed the number on the top floor, and a colleague who was standing beside her asked amusingly, "Isn't it sending information to President Zhou again?"
"Yeah, every other week, Zhou Zong has to review our materials. It has become a routine. Today, I don't need to call him. Our minister asked me to send it on my own initiative."
"This is all data. Can he understand complex programs and codes? He doesn't study IT. I guess he just wants to see the person who sent the data." The colleague laughed meaningfully.
Meng Wan was so embarrassed that she put her hands in her pockets and stopped talking. For the past six months, Zhou Yun Sheng has been chasing her frantically, but at the same time, he is not clear with many women, which makes her feel extremely sick. Do people like this know what love is? All he has is a ridiculous possessiveness. Apart from money and status, he is nothing, and he is not even a finger of Zhifei.
Seeing Meng Wan's face sinking like water, her colleague knew that she had made a joke, so she laughed twice and closed her mouth.
When they reached the top floor of the company, Meng Wan walked straight to the president's office, and when she passed the assistant's office, she subconsciously glanced inside. Xiao Sun was answering the phone, his face was very pale, and he was a little lost.
Meng Wan curled her lips, looked away and knocked on the door of the next office.
"Come in." The man's voice was very sexy.
Meng Wan pushed open the door and went in, and saw that Zhou Yunsheng was working on the computer, his hair was neatly combed back to the back of his head, revealing an angular, handsome face, and his beautiful peach eyes were slightly narrowed, looking very focused. It is said that serious men are the most attractive. There is no doubt that the current Zhou Yun Sheng can fascinate the vast majority of women in China, even if his love history is rotten.
But unfortunately, I Meng Wan is one of the few women who will not be confused by Zhou Yun Sheng. I have my own perseverance and judgment. Thinking of this, Meng Wan looked away and handed over the USB flash drive, "Mr. Zhou, the information you want."
"Well, let's put it down. By the way, do you remember when I lent you three million before?" Zhou Yun Sheng asked without raising his head.
"I remember." Meng Wan felt nervous, afraid that the other party would use the money to force her into submission.
"Do you have any money to pay now?"
"No money." Meng Wan said in a humiliating tone.
"Then from now on, your salary and year-end bonus will be used to repay this debt, and make up the IOU for me. Since everyone is an old acquaintance, I will not charge the interest."
Meng Wan stared at the man who was operating the computer seriously and couldn't believe her ears. She thought that the money was given to her by Zhou Yun Sheng, why did she ask her to pay it back now
"Why, I don't want to pay it back, and I don't want to write an IOU? You are planning to default on your debt. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with me? Why should I give you three million for no reason? You took my money but what did you do? You don't even want to pay, do you think there is such a good thing in the world? Even prostitutes are nobler than you." Zhou Yun Sheng finally raised his head, his eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.
Meng Wan's self-esteem is very strong, and she was so ill-spoken by a man who once held her to the sky, her mind was stunned, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
"Okay, I'll write you an IOU now. You can also take my salary." Meng Wan knew that if she didn't write an IOU, she would be forced to sleep with Zhou Yunsheng, so she took out the ballpoint pen in the pen holder and began to write. An IOU, throw down the USB, slam the door and walk away.
Bai worked for the Zhou family for three years? dream! Three years later, the Zhou family no longer exists, and she was waiting to see what would happen to Zhou Yun Sheng.
Meng Wan left the office on the front foot, and called her boyfriend on the back to cry. Fang Zhifei hated the Zhou family to the core, and while comforting his girlfriend, he urged the insider to hurry up.
Those upcoming events, even though many years have passed, are still fresh in Zhou Yun Sheng's memory. It was the first time that he had been treated so badly. If it weren't for his strong psychological quality, he would have collapsed long ago. He feels that the Lord God is like a cook, the system is the seasoning, and the souls that are ingested are the ingredients. The Lord God uses various methods such as frying and cooking to process these souls into the taste he likes, and then eat them in one bite.
But if you eat too much, you will die sooner or later! Inwardly, Zhou Yun Sheng opened the information sent by the R&D department, modified the source code as usual, then hid the backup and asked the assistant to send it back.
When he went to work the next day, he was not surprised to find that the backup file had been copied and stolen. In order to prevent it from happening, he installed a monitoring software on his computer, which could monitor who else moved the computer besides himself, and what kind of information he was looking at. As long as there is an abnormality, the software will intercept the evidence in time and send it to his mailbox.
He opened the email, and his assistant Xiao Sun's face covered in cold sweat appeared on the screen. He downloaded the file in a panic, and wiped away all traces. In the last life, Xiaosun stole the files and sold them to Fang Zhifei. Fang Zhifei preemptively registered the game copyright, and took Zhou's technology to court at the stall where Zhou's game conference was held, demanding that Zhou's pay a huge amount of compensation. payment.
This is a typical wicked person who sues first, but the copyright is already in his hands. When Xiao Sun stole the information, his hands and feet were very clean, and there was no concrete evidence. Zhou Yunsheng also fell into Fang Zhifei's plot, which led to his ruined reputation and imprisonment. The lawsuit naturally lost.
Zhou's scandal was riddled with the stock price limit for a time, newly developed games could not be listed, tens of millions of production costs were lost, professionals jumped jobs, took away customers and core technologies, Zhou's fell at the fastest speed, and Fang Zhifei, who received huge compensation, used the money and the talents poached from Zhou to promote the game after improving it. He made hundreds of millions in the first year, making his small company a rookie in the IT industry.
Since then, his business has grown bigger and bigger, while Meng Wan has gone further and further on the road of artistic creation and has become a world-famous artist.
At that time, Zhou Yunsheng clearly had tens of thousands of ways to turn around. The so-called elites in the R&D department took several years to make the game, and he could complete it in just a few days, and the animation effects, game characters, background, game The rules and other settings can definitely crush the world's most popular online game, but he can't do anything.
The villain system suppressed all his resistance with a word of 'kill'. He can only gnash his teeth and watch the hero and heroine's path to becoming a god, and go to death step by step according to the arrangement of the system.
Damn, I still feel suffocated when I think about it! This time the rules of the game are made by me, let's play slowly! He hacked into Xiao Sun's computer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cruel.
Fang Zhifei also has a hidden identity called 'Trojan Slaughtering the City', who is the top hacker in China. He has never met Xiao Sun himself, and has been using the Internet to conduct transactions with Xiao Sun. After Xiaosun sent him the stolen information, he disappeared from the Internet, so that Xiaosun was arrested later, and he didn't even know who his employer was, and he couldn't explain the whole story.
The lack of tangible evidence has become the biggest reason for the loss of this infringement case.
God knows that Zhou Yunsheng, who was standing in the plaintiff's box at that time, wanted a computer, so he tried to find out all traces of Fang Zhifei's activities on the Internet. Fang Zhifei's skill is also worthy of being a hacker, which is a joke.
Until now, he still can't forget the feeling of being able to make a comeback but being controlled by others. During that time, the two words that the system told him the most was 'kill', which he would never forget.
Finding evidence that Fang Zhifei and Xiao Sun were trading on the Internet, he thought about it, but he still didn't plan to kill Fang Zhifei. Everything he has experienced, Fang Zhifei must also taste it in this life.
Taking out the evidence about Fang Zhi's unreal identity, he downloaded it from a USB flash drive and put it in the drawer. After that, he called Meng Wan and asked her to accompany him to dinner.
Meng Wan refused several times and was still entangled, so she could only reluctantly agree.
The two came to a western restaurant in a five-star hotel. Zhou Yun Sheng sat down on his own, instead of pulling out a chair for Meng Wan and laying out a napkin as in the past, he picked up the menu and looked at it.
Meng Wan habitually stood by the chair and waited. Seeing this scene, her face was very ugly, but the waiter had winked and stepped forward to relieve her.
Zhou Yun Sheng ordered his portion, and then handed the menu to Meng Wan. After a few minutes, the waiter brought the aperitif, which he served in a goblet and shook it gently in his hand. The pale golden sunlight outside the window fell on his face, giving him a noble and holy aura.
Meng Wan gave him a fixed look, and then she struggled to look away. No matter how much she hated Zhou Yun Sheng, she had to admit that the other person's appearance had a devastating impact.
The two sat opposite each other in silence, just at this moment, Zhou Yun Sheng received a call.
"Have the copyright been applied for? Very good, don't forget about the patent rights of a few additional technologies. Not only in my country, but also in the United States. The United States has also entered the publicity period? Well, very good, come back I'll give you a salary increase." Zhou Yun Sheng hung up the phone and was clearly in a happy mood.
Meng Wan was flustered, and she asked with reluctance, "What copyright, what publicity period?"
"Of course it's the copyright of the game "Demon Realm Contest"." Zhou Yun Sheng took a sip, his pale pink lips were dyed crimson by the liquor, looking a little strange.
"Has the application been successfully declared? Why haven't I heard any news?" Xiao Sun is Zhou Yun Sheng's most trusted subordinate, he couldn't possibly not know about such a big thing!
"The declaration has been successful. I asked someone to do it on a whim. It's not a big deal." Zhou Yun Sheng waved his hand casually. During this period, the IT industry in China was still in the initial stage of online games, and many companies did not pay much attention to game copyrights. However, in the interstellar era, people's protection of intellectual property rights is quite strict, and various copyrights and patents will be declared during the research and development stage to prevent infringement and piracy and other illegal activities.
Zhou Yunsheng couldn't stand the role that the Lord God had arranged for him. In his opinion, the Zhou Yunsheng he once played was simply mentally retarded!
Not a big deal? Do you know how much Zhifei spent in order to buy the source code of the game for copyright squatting? Two million! Equivalent to their company's profit for two years!
Meng Wan almost grabbed Zhou Yunsheng's collar and questioned her. In the past two years, no one knows how hard Zhifei has been working better than her. The two million yuan was transferred from the company's account after he lobbied for a long time. Now it's all gone, and the other shareholders will definitely pursue him. Responsibility.
Now how to do? How can I recover the loss
Meng Wan seemed to be seriously cutting the steak, but in fact, a storm had already set off in her heart.
Zhou Yun Sheng enjoyed the process of teasing the prey, watching them rise and fall on the edge of despair and hope, the kind of spiritual joy that cannot be described in words. He waited for Fang Zhifei's counterattack, and eagerly hoped that he could play new tricks in this life.
He knows that the Lord God can not only absorb energy by cultivating the soul, but also obtain energy through the power of the son of luck. These so-called Children of Destiny are, to put it bluntly, just a tentacle of its neurons. When all these tentacles are cut off, it becomes weak and vulnerable.
His destructive behavior accidentally awakened Zong Yi, so they were born together.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yun Sheng showed a gentle smile, but after a while, the smile was replaced by a shocked expression. He stood up abruptly, not only brought down the chair, but also shattered a wine glass, and the bright red liquid poured on his suit pants, but failed to attract his attention.
His falcon-like eyes scanned the crowds in and out of the hotel, and finally locked on a passenger who was checking in at the front desk with his back to him.
The passenger's body is very tall, at least 190 cm by visual inspection, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, the dividing line of the golden ratio, and the expensive and decent custom suits outline the extremely explosive muscle lines, so that just a back view can be fascinated. Most women.
Zhou Yun Sheng strode towards the man, and several strong men in black appeared on the way to intercept them, all of which were neatly avoided by him. After he grabbed the man, he turned him over and punched his handsome face.
"Zong Yi, I'm your ancestor! Did you ask me for my opinion when you sent me away? Do you still remember the oath we made? I'm going to beat you up!" There was sadness and anger in his red eyes , and the ecstasy of reunion. He was going to beat the man hard, and then kiss him well.
He is so torturous!
The man was very stunned, and reflexively waved his fists to fight back. The moment he hit the handsome young man's face, he stopped again for some reason, and he couldn't do it for some reason.
Several bodyguards immediately surrounded him, and one of them wanted to take out a pistol, but was stopped by the boss's cold and stern gaze.
After returning to his senses, the man dodged the youth's attack, cut the youth's arm in the gentlest possible way, pinned him to the floor, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
"What did you say?" Zhou Yun Sheng turned his head and asked in surprise.
"I said who you are, why did you attack me." If it were a different person, the man would have skinned the other person and tortured them thousands of times, but now, even he felt that he was extremely patient. His exploratory gaze swirled a few times on the young man's handsome and bewitching face, and finally settled on his bright and unusually bright peach blossom eyes.
These eyes have shock, anger, disappointment, sadness, and hesitation, but there is no malice. The young man unconsciously frowned and pursed his lips, his expression seemed extremely aggrieved, as if he had done something terribly wrong to him.
The man repeatedly searched his memory for memories of the youth, only to find that they had never met. Such a beautiful face, such a bright pair of eyes, you only have to see it once and you will never forget it.
"Who are you?" He desperately wanted to know the answer.
Zhou Yun Sheng quickly recovered from his shock, and kept comforting himself: Even the queen had a data regression, and it was normal for her lover's memory to have problems. It doesn't matter, take your time, one day he will remember everything in the past.
His dark eyes dimmed little by little, he looked at the man with a look of embarrassment, and said, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person just now."
The man naturally heard his roar just now. Zong Yi, is that the name? It seems that the statement of admitting the wrong person is credible. Of course, the lack of maliciousness in the eyes of the young man is the main reason why he chooses to believe it.
"What does Zong Yi have to do with you?" The man was very concerned about this.
"None of your business!" You don't even remember asking me? Zhou Yun Sheng broke free from restraint and left while rubbing his sore arm. Several bodyguards wanted to step forward to stop him, but the man stopped him. He stared blankly at the retreating back of the young man, his eyes darkened.
Zhou Yun Sheng was angry just now, and he regretted it before he left the lobby. He hurriedly turned back, saw the man still at the front desk, and ran over immediately.
"Hey, who, give me a business card, I beat you up for no reason today, I'll treat you to dinner another day."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received contemptuous glances from several bodyguards who thought they had penetrated the truth. Another person who used an excuse to have a relationship with the boss, but this person's way of relationship is very novel, and the risk is huge, and he accidentally became an enemy.
They are gearing up for action, just waiting for the boss's order to throw people out.
The man gave him a fixed look, took out a well-crafted business card and handed it over, as if thinking of something, he took it back, and borrowed the ballpoint pen at the front desk to write down a string of phone numbers.
"This is my private number, available 24 hours a day."
Zhou Yun Sheng raised the corners of his lips proudly. He could see that there were two deep ravines between his lover's brows, which showed that he was an indifferent and serious person who was very difficult to approach. However, being able to hand over his private number to him after seeing him once is enough to prove that his feelings for him have not disappeared.
No matter who you are, whether you have a memory or not, you can't escape my palm after all. He pinched the man with a peach blossom eye, held up his business card and kissed it again, and then walked away slowly.
Yi Zheng? Good name. No job? Go back and check it out.
Seeing that the young man left unharmed after teasing his own boss, several bodyguards showed stunned expressions, but the more horrifying thing was yet to come. The boss, known as a 'robot', was actually turned red by the young man's electric eyes and air kisses.
He stood there expressionlessly, as if very cold, but the earlobes that seemed to be dripping blood had already betrayed his helplessness.
"Sir, your check-in is done, the room is 1888, and the elevator is on your right." The waiter eased Yi Zheng's embarrassment in time. He was about to leave when he saw the waiter from the western restaurant trotting over with a bill in his hand.
"Manager, the customer who was fighting just now escaped the order, what should I do?" She looked nervous. If the customer who escaped the order could not be found, she should pay the money. The customer spent thousands of dollars, almost her salary for a month, and the female customer had already run away without a trace, as if she had made an appointment. How could she have imagined that an extravagant guest would be a hooligan who eats tyrannical meals.
The lobby manager recognized Zhou Yunsheng, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, that's Mr. Zhou, he must have forgotten, we just need to send the bill to their company."
Yi Zheng took out a black card and handed it over, and said, "I'll pay for him. What's his name?"
"Thank you, Mr. Yi. He is Zhou Yunsheng, the young master of Zhou's Technology, a celebrity in our Y city." The lobby manager couldn't help smacking his tongue when he remembered Mr. Zhou's lace news.
When you grow up like that, you can't be romantic.
Yi Zheng nodded, took back the card, and walked away. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately asked the bodyguard to check the youth's background. He didn't doubt him, he just wanted to know him better. This desire came from the deepest part of his heart and could not be restrained.
At the same time, Zhou Yunsheng has used 008 to find out the identity of his lover, Yi Zheng, a returned overseas Chinese who runs a gaming business in the United States, and is a gaming giant in the world. This time, Huaguo wanted to set aside a certain province to develop the gaming industry, and he was invited to invest.
As we all know, people in the gambling business have a clean background. Yi Zheng's family is the founder of the largest Chinese gang in the United States. Although it has been cleaned up now, its influence should not be underestimated.
After all, it is a high-end program equivalent to the queen, and every identity is very prominent. This guy has no memory, what did he want to do here
Zhou Yun Sheng thought about it for a long time, and suddenly felt that he was stunned. In the absence of memory, how can a lover know that he is just a string of data? To him, he was a man of flesh and blood, and he had to live and work.
Therefore, Zhou Yun Sheng, you must treat him as a person with flesh and blood. He has feelings, he will be sad, sad, joyful, angry, and like you, he needs understanding and love.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yun Sheng strengthened his determination to bring his love back to reality. He touched the 008 on his earlobe and suddenly had a bold idea.
After Meng Wan left the hotel, she immediately called Fang Zhifei and told him that the game copyright had been registered, and the materials they had obtained had become waste. If the game was developed according to the materials, the Zhou Corporation would definitely sue them.
How could a small company with more than a dozen people be an opponent of a behemoth like the Zhou family. Fang Zhifei directly smashed the USB flash drive loaded with data after hanging up the phone.
He cautiously apologized to several partners, saying that he would recover the losses in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would transfer his shares for free. For his sincerity, the partner agreed.
Xiao Sun resigned and returned to his hometown after stealing the information. As soon as he entered the house, he was arrested by several policemen for stealing commercial secrets. He couldn't tell who he sold the information to, and the police couldn't ask anything more, and could only wait quietly for the person who bought the secret to emerge. The news of Xiao Sun's imprisonment stimulated his seriously ill father, who refused treatment and died within a few days. He thought it was his illness that dragged down his son, otherwise he would not have been able to do such illegal things.
Zhou Yun Sheng crossed out Xiao Sun's name on the liquidation list. The person who made him unhappy in the last life will not want to live happily in this life. After taking a shower, he tried all the clothes in the closet before picking out the most appropriate one. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called Yi Zheng.
"Hey, I'm Zhou Yun Sheng, do you remember me?"
Yi Zheng was holding a stack of documents in his hand, which were full of photos of Zhou Yun Sheng entangled with various little stars, his face was extremely gloomy.
"I don't remember. Who is Zhou Yun Sheng?" He said coldly.
"Oh, forget it if you don't remember." Zhou Yun Sheng hung up the phone neatly.
Yi Zheng almost crushed his phone. He stared at the black screen, seriously considering whether to dial it back. Just as he unlocked the keyboard, the bell rang again.
"I had a fight with you in the hotel, you forgot so soon?"
"It turned out to be you." Yi Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and told himself not to be hypocritical next time.
"I want to invite you to dinner, do you have time?"
"when?"
"Now?"
Yi Zheng flipped through the itinerary and nodded, "Yes."
"I'll pick you up right away." Zhou Yun Sheng happily hung up the phone.
Yi Zheng immediately asked the secretary to postpone all the next trips, opened the wardrobe, and saw the uniform black suit with the same style, and couldn't help showing a distressed expression.