HB City, in an orphanage in the suburbs.
A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses and holding a large box walked in with a smile on his face. It was the middle of winter and the weather was quite warm today. As soon as he came in, several children who were playing immediately gathered around him.
"Brother Wei, you are here."
"Brother Wei..."
Every child's eyes were full of joy, and they seemed to regard him as their own relative. Seeing these looks, Wei Zhe felt warm in his heart and patted the box.
"Brother bought you new clothes."
In an instant, the children surrounding Wei Zhe cheered and said, "Thank you, Brother Wei."
"Wei Zhe, you are here."
While several children were making noise, an old man in plain clothes walked out of the house. When he saw Wei Zhe, he had a friendly smile on his face.
"Dean." Wei Zhe smiled and put down the box in his hand: "Here are the winter clothes I bought for the children."
"Every time I come here, I buy these things." The old man sighed: "Although it is difficult in the hospital, with government help and some social donations, we can barely survive. You can just come here in the future, and you don't need to buy these things."
"Yes." Wei Zhe nodded: "Give the clothes to the children."
"Okay." The old dean nodded, opened the box, and distributed the clothes to the joyful children according to their sizes.
The old dean was handing out things to the children. Wei Zhe looked at the girl in front of the easel not far away, with a gentle look on his face.
Wei Zhe's eyes made the girl dodge in a hurry, panicking a little. After she recovered, the girl smiled at Wei Zhe, made a greeting gesture to him, and continued to focus on the drawing board.
Seeing her focused look, Wei Zhe didn't disturb her. He sat on a small stool nearby and looked at her quietly.
Chen Mo was wearing a sweater, a black coat, and the scarf Xiao Yu had given him. He was no different from ordinary young people.
Chen Mo looked expressionless as he looked at the dilapidated orphanage in front of him. Behind him were Wang Hai and Bai Zhenzhu.
As soon as I walked into the orphanage, I saw children laughing and playing, and Wei Zhe sitting next to the girl.
Wei Zhe, who was watching the children playing, shrank his pupils when he saw Chen Mo and stood up immediately. As a programmer, it was impossible for him not to recognize Chen Mo.
Chen Mo should be in Binhai City, but his sudden appearance here made his heart sink.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" Wei Zhe walked towards Chen Mo.
"Let's talk."
Chen Mo glanced at the girl who was painting, walked to a stool not far away and sat down, quietly watching the children playing in the orphanage.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Wei Zhe also took a stool and sat down next to Chen Mo. He is a smart man. It is definitely not a coincidence that Chen Mo suddenly came to him.
"Do you like that girl?" Chen Mo looked at the girl who was drawing and asked.
"What do you want?" Wei Zhe suddenly became nervous: "She has nothing to do with me."
Seeing Wei Zhe's appearance, Chen Mo smiled and shook his head: "I'm not here to trouble you. Can you tell me your story? I'm curious, why do you volunteer in this humble orphanage because of this girl? "
Wei Zhe took a deep look at Chen Mo and hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"No, I am also an orphan. I grew up eating hundreds of meals, so I often volunteer. Her name is Tang Xueyin. A year ago, I came here as a volunteer and saw her. I liked her at first sight. I fell in love with this quiet girl, so I come here often.”
"A person who likes to be a volunteer created a 'clown' that threatens the world's network security? That clown, half pure white, half shadow, is he talking about you, right?" Chen Mo said.
Wei Zhe froze, looked at Chen Mo in disbelief, and then calmed down.
"The matter in your company has nothing to do with me. I have already quit."
Wei Zhe did not deny it. After Chen Mo mentioned the clown, he knew that Chen Mo must know his identity.
"It's because you quit that I came to you. I'm curious, as the founder of the Clown Organization, why did you quit?" Chen Mo asked.
Wei Zhe fell into silence, and Chen Mo didn't say anything.
"Are you here to arrest me and go see the police?" Wei Zhe asked.
"If I want you to go see the police, I don't have to come in person. I have a list of all the members of the Joker Organization."
After hearing Chen Mo's answer, Wei Zhe lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. It took a while before he spoke.
"After the Chinese character programming language came out, I launched a technical exchange group on the forum, named Clown. Hackers who were interested in the Chinese character programming language joined. After the Jiangnan virus incident, we knew that the virus was written in the Chinese character programming language. . We are all curious about what the code of the virus is, and how powerful it is."
"So you invaded the city bureau and took away the code files." Chen Mo said.
Wei Zhe nodded, gathered his thoughts, and spoke.
"After getting the code, we discovered a secret. The virus can actively spread on the network. The current system firewall cannot have much effect on it. It can infect the entire area in the shortest time. network, and then passed it to the next area. This code made several of them ecstatic."
"So you want to use this virus to control the online world and obtain money?" Chen Mo asked.
"No." Wei Zhe shook his head with self-mockery on his face: "The reason is ridiculous."
"What do you say?" Chen Mo asked.
Wei Zhe's self-deprecating look interested him very much.
"They control the Internet just to prove their technology and sense of achievement. They kidnap a city and extort a country's sense of accomplishment. Their purpose is not money, just for fun." Wei Zhe said calmly: "I'm not that extreme. So I quit. Then what happened now. As for why they framed you, I don’t know, maybe it was just for fun. Maybe your termite system threatened their plan. "
This answer surprised Chen Mo. These behaviors are indeed extreme.
After telling Chen Mo what he knew, Wei Zhe stopped talking and looked at the girl who was painting.
"Why don't you tell her if you like her?" Chen Mo stopped asking about the clown. These things were not important to him.
"She is a mute girl, congenitally mute. She knows my thoughts, but she has always been inferior and worried." Wei Zhe said.
"If you don't be firm, it's inevitable that she will be worried. You can't let her tell you, right? In her case, she is even more afraid of being rejected." Chen Mo said.
Wei Zhe looked at Chen Mo, thought for a while, and nodded slightly: "Thank you."
"I said at the beginning that the purpose of my coming here this time is not to cause trouble for you. I am here to ask you if you are interested in joining the Marching Ant Company?" Chen Mo asked.
Hearing Chen Mo's invitation, Wei Zhe's eyes were filled with surprise, and he didn't know how to answer him.
"Why?" Wei Zhe asked.
"The times are changing, and we need talents who are proficient in Chinese character programming language." Chen Mo said: "With a higher salary, you can better help orphanages. It is better than being an unknown programmer in a company."
"I'll think about it," Wei Zhe said.
"I'm waiting for your reply. I came in a hurry and didn't prepare anything. Since I'm here, I can't come empty-handed. Here is one hundred thousand. You can give it to the dean and let them buy some winter clothes and quilts for the children."
After bidding farewell to Wei Zhe, Chen Mo left the orphanage. The information Mo Nu gave him contained Wei Zhe's detailed information, so he came over. He is a principled talent.
As soon as Chen Mo walked out of the orphanage, his cell phone rang.
(End of chapter)