The interview situation completely exceeded Xiao Qishan's expectations.
Lu Yan didn't realize that his own appearance was the stumbling block in Xiao Heng's career development like ordinary people. The situation was just the opposite. It was the first time someone said to him: "You leave your son."
After Xiao Qishan was furious, he calmed down and re-examined him.
Lu Yan only had these two hundred and fifty, and there might be some money left in the bank account, and the expenses for running the business performance in the past two weeks have not yet arrived.
If possible, he really wanted to spend all that money.
He wants to say.
You fucking keep me away from Xiao Heng.
He is doing well now, and the project is going smoothly, although outsiders seem to have a smooth journey, and he has risen to the top of the industry at an astonishing speed. But Lu Yan knew that when this person first started, he only had a broken computer that was temporarily borrowed, and parallel to the broken computer was a four-year blank period.
The impact of four years is too much for a computer player.
Facing the ever-changing technology, I have a deep experience of what it feels like to be left behind by the times.
Too much to learn, smoking cigarettes all night to keep myself awake.
…
He has gone through all this to get to where he is today.
After a long confrontation, Xiao Qishan lost his patience. He said with a sullen face, "Do you think... that I am sitting here today to negotiate terms with you?"
"You're wrong. He has no other way."
He is so sure.
Lu Yan tasted something else from Xiao Qishan's words, and his right eyelid, which had been restless since the morning, couldn't help but twitched again.
at the same time.
In the studio, the room is filled with the sound of keyboards.
"We have a meeting before lunch." Xiao Heng stopped and pinched the bridge of his nose and said.
"Okay boss."
"No problem, Boss, have you had breakfast, and order takeaway together?" Someone stretched his waist and asked, "There's a tofu nao restaurant nearby that's not bad..."
Unlike when Lu Yan came here yesterday, the working atmosphere this day is relatively relaxed. Their project was stagnated for a few days due to technical reasons. As long as the work in hand is completed on time before the weekend, the biggest hurdle of their project has been crossed.
Can continue to move forward.
Xiao Heng relaxed a lot. He reached out to touch the cigarette case, but found that it was empty.
Almost at the same time—
The colleague who was still stretching suddenly sat up straight.
The person sitting next to him thought it was a takeaway and asked something: "What's the matter, the tofu nao is sold out?"
I only heard a swear word from that colleague: "Fuck!"
"Don't be so angry. We men, we must not hang ourselves on a tree. There are so many breakfast shops. If this one doesn't exist, we can change to another one. In fact, I really want to have a bowl of wontons. Think about the fragrant chopped green onions, Wonton wrappers that melt in your mouth—" The gourmet stopped talking, "Wait a minute, fuck, what's the matter with the database."
"Someone is hacking our database!"
With that sound, everyone in the studio stopped what they were doing.
Xiao Heng threw back the empty cigarette case and got up to check it.
Several computers turned black one after another.
Several lines of codes jumped on the screen uncontrollably, black background, fluorescent green, unknown programs running one after another.
Several people tried to regain control of the computer, but the other party didn't give a chance at all: "I can't stop it, the person on the other side is too strong, he looks like a professional."
The computer in their studio is extremely defensive, and just being able to successfully hack in is already a sufficient proof of the opponent's ability.
When everyone was helpless, Xiao Heng held the mouse: "I'll try."
After the nervousness of this group of people, the first thought that popped up was: "It's exciting."
After this sentence, there were cheers everywhere.
"Boss, go! Fuck him!"
"Let them know that in this world, some computers can be touched, and some computers cannot be touched."
"Are you kidding?" said one of them, who had fought against Xiao Heng in the forum before, "XH's account was spread to foreign countries four years ago. He didn't know where to play when he hacked the server of the international website. Where's the mud?"
Xiao Heng thought they were noisy, so he freed up a hand to pull on the earphones hanging around his neck.
ten minutes later.
The man's bony hands stamped on the keyboard.
Send out a line of words: who are you.
There was no response from the other side.
Xiao Heng stared at the signal he sent out for a while, and then he recovered from the stimulation of the database being invaded, and a thought flashed in his mind.
That thought is a person's name.
Xiao Qishan.
He let go, leaned back in the chair, and completely stopped typing on the keyboard.
The person on the opposite side seized the opportunity, and a few seconds later, the computer screen was completely black.
The onlookers were watching with enthusiasm, when the situation suddenly reversed, and everyone was stunned: "Boss, just stop, stop like this?"
Xiao Heng took off the earphones and said, "I'm going out for a while."
After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he opened the door and went out, and stood in the aisle looking through the blacklist.
It doesn't even take a second to think about it, it must be his "father", who is completely impatient and has been calling him since last week.
Xiao Qishan called him a lot during this time, but he didn't answer.
Xiao Qishan has a good face, even if he pulls down his face and wants to find him, he can't bear it when he is repeatedly rejected, and he will call again after a while. It's just that I don't know what happened recently, and the phone calls are extraordinarily frequent.
Xiao Heng simply put him on the blacklist.
Xiao Heng found the familiar number and pressed it to call the user.
The phone was picked up within a few seconds: "I'm downstairs in your company, come down if you want to find me."
Through the glass window in the corridor, Xiao Heng saw that there was indeed a car parked downstairs.
Xiao Heng went downstairs, opened the car door and bent over to enter.
The light inside the car was darker than outside, Xiao Heng put his hand on the car window and said, "You found the hacker?"
Xiao Qishan didn't make a sound.
Only then did Xiao Heng look at him: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Xiao Qishan: "You still have the face to ask me?! I want to ask you this, how long are you going to mess around!"
"I thought we had made it very clear," Xiao Heng thought his words were quite interesting, "... stepping out of the Xiao family's door, I am not the young master of the Xiao family."
"What do you think the young master of the Xiao family is—? A coat that you can throw away casually? Xiao Heng, do you really think you can?"
Xiao Qishan encountered two obstacles one day in a row, he suppressed his anger: "You go out, okay, what did you do when you went out, all you did was hang out with that music guy?!"
Xiao Heng leaned against the back of the chair vainly, and suddenly straightened his back when he heard this sentence.
Xiao Heng's voice sank: "Don't touch him."
Xiao Qishan didn't expect that the hacker he was looking for failed to persuade him, he just said the word "music", Xiao Heng's reaction was bigger than he imagined, he sneered and said: "It's late, I just left."
"I can't move him, it's up to you."
He didn't listen to a word Xiao Qishan said next.
Xiao Heng suddenly wanted to smoke.
He originally thought that Xiao Qishan was a hurdle he had already crossed, but the reality told him that this person was like a shadow that he couldn't get rid of, and would follow him wherever he went.
As long as he still has the blood of the Xiao family flowing.
He will never let him go.
The emotion in Xiao Heng's heart couldn't go down no matter what, and he was about to explode, but he heard Xiao Qishan say in a tone he had never heard before: "Something happened to the Xiao family."
Xiao Heng was taken aback.
When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.
"The investment failed and the company suffered serious losses..."
When Xiao Qishan said this, he was no longer superior, but showed a kind of fatigue.
Compared with when Xiao Heng left home, his hair is gray.
In a violent argument with his son, he begins to feel really powerless. Months of failed decision-making and the pressure of taking sleeping pills to relieve pain swept over, tearing away the appearance of bluff.
Silence spread between the two.
The Xiao family is engaged in industry, medical equipment production, and its scale is more systematic than other industries, and it also has a relatively fixed model. It can be said that in terms of equipment, the Xiao family is the top.
But Xiao Qishan was not satisfied with this, he started to invest in a medical research and development project under the introduction of a friend.
Yet this project is like a bottomless pit.
The lack of preparation and understanding before investment, as well as the uncertainty of developmental investment, are fully exposed in the middle of investment.
Investing is like speculating in stocks. With so much cost invested, who wants to lose money
Xiao Qishan has never shown weakness in front of anyone in his life, and to be able to force him to this point, it seems that this investment has almost exhausted all the working capital that can be obtained or cannot be obtained.
Until Xiao Qishan said: "Grandpa Qin's granddaughter will return to China in a few days, and I will arrange for you to meet her."
When Xiao Heng heard this, he understood what Xiao Qishan was planning in rushing him to go back.
He laughed, opened the door, and got out of the car without looking back.
When Xiao Heng went upstairs again, his colleagues shouted:
"Boss, the computer is back to normal!"
"I don't know who is so boring. Why do you have nothing to do when you have nothing to do? Playing with the black database?"
Xiao Heng sat back in front of the computer and wanted to continue working, but his mind was full of Xiao Qishan's slumped look.
He couldn't help but open the webpage and search for the company name.
The first item that came out was "The Xiao Group invests in new drugs, or faces a crisis."
I don't even have time to do public relations, it seems that this time it is really hopeless.
Xiao Heng thought he would feel happy.
Xiao Qishan has worked hard for most of his life's career. For this career, he can even exchange marriage and use children as tools, but now he is about to collapse overnight.
…
However, Xiao Heng just took a pack of cigarettes from his colleague's desk.
After clicking on it, close the page.
After Xiao Heng finished smoking a cigarette, he lowered his head again, clicked on Lu Yan's chat box, and sent a few words.
[Xiao Heng]: Where are you
When Lu Yan saw the text message, he was holding a barrel of gasoline in his hand, and he replied: Brother Yan, you earn money to support your family.
[Xiao Heng]: Good and many
[Lu Yan]: [/video].
In the video sent by Lu Yan, Xu Ye and Da Pao are wearing the work clothes of the Trust-Mart supermarket, carrying two barrels of five liters of sunflower oil, holding hands and smiling as they read the slogan: "When shopping, go to Trust-Mart supermarket, Trust-Mart supermarket, and Trust-Mart !"
After this line is over, there is a scene of two people bouncing and carrying oil and walking out.
The screen was shaking until the end of the video recording, Lu Yan was laughing while recording, and the last recorded was Lu Yan's insolent laughter: "Hahahaha fuck!"
Xiao Heng originally wanted to ask 'What did Xiao Qishan ask you to say', but after he listened to the last paragraph several times, he suddenly felt that there was no need to ask anything.
It was Lu Yan who took the initiative to say: I saw your dad today, he was blocking the door of District 7 early in the morning, talking a lot about things.
Xiao Heng asked: And then.
Lu Yanhui: I told him to go away.
Lu Yan didn't know if Xiao Qishan had trouble finding Xiao Heng's project, and he didn't know what Xiao Qishan meant when he said "he has no other way to go". But he wasn't afraid at all.
Lu Yan looked at the backs of Li Zhen and Da Pao, and finally leaned against the glass door of the supermarket and whispered, "Brother Heng, no matter what happens, don't give up."
Don't give up your choice.
Don't give up... what you really want to do.